Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Li's protest was not just talk.

Originally deeply rooted in the entertainment industry, the popular artists and models under the banner issued protest statements one after another, covering up the limelight led by Atlan in less than a day.

When I got off work in the afternoon, the door of the Li family was surrounded by the media.

After walking through the back door and finally getting out of the tight encirclement, Li's father sent Li Huan and Ling Huang home and told him: "Don't go to the company for the next two days, and deal with work at home, and wait for my news."

"Dad, come in and have a meeting. I'll get something to eat, and I'll leave after eating." Li Huan said.

Li's father looked at the old house on the side of the road, didn't say anything, and took Li Jin out of the car.

Li Huan was cooking in the kitchen, Ling Huang was lighting the fireplace in the living room, and heard Li Jin complaining about the cold in the room.

"This house is still the same, it hasn't changed at all." Li's father wandered around the house, walked to the fireplace and squatted beside Ling Huang, "The fireplace gets hot soon after lighting it up, but apart from the master bedroom and living room, other rooms It never gets warm."

"How do you know?" Ling Huang closed the fireplace door and swept aside the charcoal fire on the ground.

"Of course I know, this is our old house." Li's father smiled, "This house has been handed down for three generations in my life, and it is the fourth generation in Li Huan."

Upon hearing this, Li Jin didn't dare to complain anymore, and muttered: "I don't even know that there is such a house at home."

"Li Huan asked me for this house when he was very young, and I gave it to him. You entered the house later, of course you didn't know." Li's father got up and walked to the back door.

Ling Huang followed behind him, "The backyard is deserted, the snow piled up in front of the fence a while ago has not yet melted, and it was blown dirty by the wind and sand."

"I know that there are no tall buildings in this area, and there is little greenery. There is no shelter from the wind and sand, and the house is always covered with dust." Li's father opened the back door and walked out, "Even the air smells of dust."

"Dad, why don't we go, this house..." Li Jin walked over.

Li father ignored Li Jin, just looked at the desolate wasteland and a few low-rise houses beyond the fence in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"When Li Huan was four or five years old, he especially liked going back to this old house to play. At that time, I would often bring him back to live for a few days." Li's father smiled and sighed, "I don't know how he changed when he grew up. I'm so distant."

What could be the reason? Ling Huang cast a sideways glance at Jin.

Li Jin frowned and stared at him, and asked with the shape of his mouth: "What are you doing?!"

Ling Huang mouthed back to him: "You know it yourself!"

Li Jin ignored him and went to grab his dad's arm, "Dad, let's go home."

"Isn't Li Huan cooking? I didn't even know he could cook." Li's father took a deep breath, "And the smell of dust in this place is also friendly to me. Don't rush to go, stay later."

"Li Huan's recipe is delicious." Ling Huang waited for Li's father to enter and locked the back door. "He said it was because it was too expensive to eat out, so he learned the recipe slowly. Make your own yogurt."

"Huh?" Li's father was a little curious, "How can there be yogurt? I'll try it."

"Drink yogurt after eating!" Li Huan shouted in the kitchen, "That belongs to dessert, and you can't drink it with the meal price!"

"Oh." Li's father laughed and went back to the sofa, sat down and turned on the TV, "Okay, I'll continue to drink tea after dinner."

Every three to five minutes, Li Jin's cell phone would make a call, and it was Xiao Wu who came to report the progress and impact of the protest.

Li Jin can always explain these things to Li's father in a few concise words, and Ling Huang can see the tacit understanding between Li Jin and Li's father, not to mention that something big happened today, he didn't argue with Li Jin again thought.

Li Huan shouted: "Baby!"

"Ah?" Ling Huang responded instinctively.

Li's father looked at Ling Huang with raised eyebrows, and Ling Huang was embarrassed for a second.

"Get me a handful of shallots, I forgot!"

"Oh!"

Taking green onions into the kitchen, Ling Huang whispered, "Your father and Li Jin are both here, why do you call me that?"

"I'm used to it." Li Huan took the onion and quickly peeled off the roots and rinsed it, "Besides, this is our house, we can do whatever we want, don't worry too much about what they think."

He said so, but the food was on the table, and Li's father was pleasantly surprised that it was all his favorite dishes. Ling Huang could tell from the smile on Li Huan's face that he was also very happy.

"It's rare that you still remember your father's taste." Li's father gave Li Huan a large piece of fish.

"I don't remember." Li Huan's mouth was stiff, and he pointed at Ling Huang, "A few days ago when we were shopping for vegetables, I just remembered when he asked me what you like to eat."

Ling Huang was dumbfounded, staring at Li Huan.

"He also told me that there is a chance to invite you to my home for a meal." Li Huan ate a mouthful of fish, and Uri Utu said, "He also asked Mom if she would come. I keep my body at home, and generally don’t go out.”

Li's father looked at Ling Huang with more tenderness in his eyes, and also gave Ling Huang a piece of fish, "Then next time you go home with Li Huan and have a look, his mother misses him very much, knowing that he will help me when he returns to the company It’s also very gratifying.”

"Then let my mother prepare the heirloom in his dowry. Next time I take Ling Huang back, let my mother pass it on to him."

As soon as these words came out, both Li's father and Li Jin were stunned.

"I don't want a gift!" Ling Huang was in a hurry, and he winked at Li Huan, "I am a junior, so I should be the one who prepares a gift when I go to visit the elders!"

"You prepare yours, she prepares hers, no conflict." Li Huan smiled, "Dad, don't take my words as a joke, I'm serious."

"Brother, stop messing around, Mom will be mad at you." Li Jin's face was very stiff, and he glanced at Ling Huang's face meaningfully.

"Won't you be more angry than me looking for a muscular husband outside?" Li Huan and Bai Lijin glanced, "As long as you don't gossip in front of my mother, she won't be angry. Keep your mouth shut and don't ask questions. my business."

"Why are you talking about muscular men again?" Ling Huang was already dazed by these conversations, "Li Huan, I don't want gifts, so don't help me make random arrangements here."

"How did I make random arrangements? I said I was serious." Li Huan frowned dissatisfiedly, "Otherwise I wouldn't have told my dad about it. How could it be treated as a joke after I told my parents about this kind of thing."

Li's father then ate something silently, then looked up at the direction of the master bedroom.

"Don't look, I've been sleeping with him all the time." Li Huan said.

Ling Huang was shocked, what is Li Huan doing?No matter how you speak, it seems that you are looking for trouble on purpose?

"I'll go back and ask, your mother may not agree." Li's father looked slightly displeased.

"I haven't asked my family for opinions on anything in these years. I hope my family will not give me any resistance on this matter." Li Huan said seriously, "I want to be with Ling Huang for the rest of my life, you can't stop it."

"You..." Li's father hesitated to speak.

"Brother!" Li Jin put down his chopsticks heavily, "You invited Dad and me to dinner to discuss this matter? You want Mom to accept a bionic man as a daughter-in-law? And you want Mom to give him the family heirloom... you don't want Do you think you are going too far?!"

Li Huan slowly put the chopsticks on the bowl, "Anyone is qualified to say such a thing, Li Jin, but you are not qualified. Mom can give you her bracelet, why can't you give Bu Yao to my wife?"