Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"You guys, look at me, I've been dead for 13 years." Li Mo wiped away his tears and continued, "No one ever thought about saving me."

Li Congli frowned and looked at Li Mo.

Li Xing also looked dignified.

The people of Yin's family have a lot of contacts with Li's family, and they are also very clear about Li Mo's situation. Now that Li Mo is trying so hard to express, he can't bear to interrupt, and listens intently.

"The person closest to you at home is me." Li Yao said with a wry smile, "But even I can't save you from despair. The bottom line is that I haven't done enough."

"You're already, not bad." Li Mo took a breath, and looked up at Li Congli, "As a father, don't pay attention."

He turned to Li Xing again, "As a big brother, there is nothing but punishment."

"Third Brother." Li Mo turned around and found Li Shen two or three steps behind Li Yao, "I even forgot, and there is this person."

"You said, he is not worthy, you guys, discuss." Li Mo turned to look at Li Congli again, "No, he is not worthy, it is me and him, both are not worthy."

Li Congli sighed deeply, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"First, big brother, don't fight me, Ling Huang, it's my life. I like him, I love him, I can't live without him, I only want him." Li Mo said these words more smoothly than before, "The first Two, I want to leave home and go out to live with Ling Huang, no one has the right to stop me."

"Third." Ling Huang followed his words and added, "Diudiu is the dog raised by Mrs. Liu Mo and Li Mo. No matter how you change hands, you must return it to Li Mo now."

[Li Congli, favorability -10, current favorability: 0. 】

[Li Shen, favorability +10, current favorability: -10. 】

"A single bodyguard can be your backer? Will your wings grow hard in a few days?" Li Congli sneered.

"We rely on each other." Ling Huang had been enduring Li Congli's tone for a long time. He suppressed his discomfort and smiled at Li Congli, "We will support each other in our future lives. We don't need anyone other than each other. "

"Ridiculous, why do you?" Li Congli's anger was full of arrogance.

"No reason." Ling Huang snapped back.

"It's up to me." Li Mo stood up, grabbed Ling Huang's hand, and was about to leave.

"Don't come back after you leave!" Li Congli roared.

What a classic line, Ling Huang followed Li Mo speechlessly.

"That's great. I didn't intend to come back." Li Mo had already pulled people to the door quickly.

"Lijia doesn't have a son like you!" Li Congli shouted again.

"It's long gone." Li Mo stopped and laughed, "13 years ago, you were, no, your youngest son."

"Hey, Ah Mo!" Father Yin walked up and down a few steps, trying to persuade him.

"Let him go! With his useless appearance of stretching out his hands to eat and opening his mouth since he was a child, he will go home sooner or later and beg me on his knees."

Li Mo turned around and raised a bright smile, "I will kneel down for you now, and we will, sever, the relationship between father and son, and sever justice."

"Xiao Mo!" Li Yao immediately manipulated the wheelchair.

Li Xing also stood up.

Even Li Shen, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, stepped towards this side.

With a plop, Li Mo knelt down on his knees, straightened his back, "Li Congli, please stay away from me in the future."

This chaos has a beginning and an end.

Li Mo led Ling Huang out of the living room, returned to the room to pack up his things, and left the hot spring villa on foot.

After walking a kilometer or two, Xia Jie chased after him in a small car.

"This is the car I borrowed from the chef in the villa. Let's go, let's go together wherever we want!" Xia Jie opened the car window and waved to them.

"Don't trouble you." Ling Huang was embarrassed, "It's messy enough, and we may not be able to take care of you in the future, you might as well stay at home and do things."

"Who will I be with after the fourth young master is gone?" Xia Jie scratched his head in distress, "And I am used to following the fourth young master, and you are a delicate Ω, you still need someone who can do rough work and fight by your side Bar?"

"Get in the car." Li Mo opened the door, pushed Ling Huang in, and then sat in the back seat, "First, go back to the house, take the rest of the things, and go."

"Where are you going?" Ling Huang felt that the road ahead was vast and he had no clue.

"Go home." Li Mo looked at Ling Huang, "You, don't you have a home?"

"Yes, there is no room for three people, Xia Jie, you..."

"Xia Jie, also go back to my own house. Wait for me to buy a house, and then, move in and live together." Li Mo has already made Xia Jie's arrangement clear.

"Okay, it's settled!" Xia Jie kicked the gas, and the car sped out.

The housekeeper of this house didn't dare to stop Li Mo, so he tried to persuade him for a long time, and even invited Dr. Chen over temporarily.

Ling Huang sat and chatted with Dr. Chen for a while.

"Actually, the fourth young master has no particularly prominent autistic or violent tendencies." Dr. Chen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Although it is almost certain that he has hallucinations and will be affected by hallucinations, these effects will not affect him or The people around him cause harm. Oh, of course, occasionally he will get angry because the people in his life overlap with the relatives in his hallucinations, but as long as the other party doesn't intentionally provoke them, the Fourth Young Master can also control not to further hurt the other party..."

Dr. Chen said a lot in a soft voice, and what Ling Huang heard was actually a conclusion:

Li Mo is not sick, as long as the hallucinations do not cause harm, they can actually be regarded as a benign situation, and there is no need to force too much to eliminate the hallucinations.

Dr. Chen also added: In fact, many people in the world will have hallucinatory partners, usually in childhood, but sometimes accompanied by lifelong companions.

Li Mo was not present for this conversation.

After leaving the house with Dr. Chen and getting into the car, Li Mo looked at Ling Huang nervously.

"I'm sick, right?"

Ling Huang shook his head with a smile, "You're not sick, you're normal. Dr. Chen already felt that he couldn't help you, but your father still asked Dr. Chen to continue the treatment."

"Li Congli just thinks that I am mentally ill." Li Mo gritted his teeth bitterly.

If he hadn't been alone with Li Congli for a while and talked about some light topics, Ling Huang might also think that Li Congli is a complete scumbag.

But because of such a short time together, Ling Huang has a more three-dimensional understanding of Li Congli, and maybe the truth is not what Li Cong thought he was.

It's as if Li Congli didn't know what the truth about Li Mo was. The misunderstandings that could have been resolved with communication and patience had become messy and inextricable balls of wool over the course of more than ten years.

Anyone who tries to pull on one of the threads will only make the thread more tightly tangled and more difficult to untangle.

Li Mo's birthday is coming soon, and after a while, Li Mo, who lives in a house, is too lazy to even go downstairs.

When Li Shen and Li Yao came to see off the dog, Ling Huang went downstairs alone to pick them up.

"Ling Huang, do you really hope that Xiao Mo will never go home and sever ties with the family?" Li Yao asked after handing the dog leash to Ling Huang.

"I'm not that vicious." Ling Huang smiled, "The misunderstanding accumulated by time will take time to slowly dilute the concentration. Sooner or later we will see you again. I will slowly persuade him."

[Li Yao, favorability +10, current favorability: 70. 】