The sick tycoon tricked me into pampering him again

Exactly ten thirty in the evening.

The sky was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, depressing as if the next moment would be raining cats and dogs.

There is no sound in the quiet and dark alley, and the dripping sewage makes a "tick" sound from time to time.

The street lights were turned on, and a figure was reflected at the edge of the corner.

The brim of the peaked cap covered half of the young man's cheeks, only half of his face was exposed, he raised his head in the direction of the light, his pair of phoenix eyes suspiciously looked at the empty alley, Bai Qiao straightened the peaked cap on his head, and couldn't help frowning frown.

Is it here?

The time is also right.

But... why is there no one?

After waiting for about ten minutes, the expected person still did not appear, and Bai Qiao couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

He has been transmigrating into a book for ten days. In the novel where the protagonist's aura is strong, he has transmigrated into a passerby whose name has never appeared before, and the chance to meet the villain is too rare.

According to the plot, Lu Sibo, the villain of the original book today, would be dragged by a group of cronies and friends into the alley, stuffed into a small box, and was not discovered until the next day.

Lu Sibo suffered from severe claustrophobia as a result.

In the original text, Lu Sibo's fate is very miserable. He is in poor health and suffers from a heart attack. He is blind and sits in a wheelchair all year round.

Or not, after wearing the book, focus on Lu Sibo.

but……

Bai Qiao looked at the time.

Could it be that I remembered the wrong place?

At this moment, there was a sudden loud sound in the distance, somewhat similar to a shout.

A few drunk people walked towards the alley with whimpers.

--coming!

Bai Qiao lowered the brim of his hat, carefully hiding his figure in the dark.

Except for Lu Sibo's plot, Bai Qiao read the article, and everything else was swept away. He was not in the mood to write down the names of those cannon fodder who were miserably dealt with by the villain later, but the yellow-haired leader had a little impression. Establish a new rich second generation.

Xiang Lixin seemed to have drunk some wine, his feet were weak and his walking was a little unsteady. Beside him was Lu Sibo whose arms were held down by two people.

The moment he saw Lu Sibo, Bai Qiao clenched his fists. Now Lu Sibo doesn't have the monstrous power he will have in the future. He looks like a fragile flower that will break if he doesn't pay attention.

At this moment, his leg has not been broken, Bai Qiao thought, he who knows the complete plot can always protect a weak villain who is weak and has no plans.

"Brother Xiang, what are we going to play today? Talk to me—brothers, hiccup..." In the middle of speaking, the younger brother hiccupped and said, "Brothers have done everything for you."

Xiang Lixin ignored him, turned his head and glanced at Lu Sibo, and sneered in his heart. There happened to be a wooden box under his feet. It was so square that he didn't know what it contained, but it seemed... barely enough to fit a person into it.

He kicked the box on the ground, turned his face and grabbed Lu Sibo's hair, thinking about everything in the past, and said with a gloomy expression: "Kneel down and beg me, call me daddy three times, this son will let you go, otherwise... "

Lu Sibo turned a deaf ear, his dull eyes were unfocused, and Xiang Lixin felt that he was defiant in his eyes. Suddenly, a cloud of anger surged in his heart, and he threw Lu Sibo away with his backhand.

Lu Sibo was seriously ill and his body was weak, such a force directly pushed him to the ground, his palms rubbed against the ground and there were bursts of tingling pain, he slowly lowered his eyes, still very silent.

"Crap." Xiang Lixin cursed, "You guys, put him in me--ah crap?! Who hit me!"

A peaked cap flew out of nowhere and hit him straight on the face.

The brim of the so-so hat happened to hit the bridge of the nose, making Xiang Lixin feel sore, and his eye sockets were filled with physiological tears.

Xiang Lixin said angrily, "Who!? Do you fucking want to die?!"

Taking advantage of Xiang Lixin's efforts to find people around, Bai Qiao quickly ran into the crowd along the edge of the shadow. A group of drunken useless wastes were not his opponents at all.

"Ah!" "Damn!" "Oh!"

There were cries of pain one after another, and Xiang Lixin turned his head, only to see those laughing and obsequious followers behind him just now fainted on the ground.

Xiang Lixin's pupils shrank suddenly, "You--" I couldn't help feeling a little scared in my heart.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, and Xiang Lixin's whole body stiffened instantly. Before he could turn around, Bai Qiao grabbed his arm and snapped it away in a behind-the-scenes posture!

"Ahh! You, you fucking..."

Bai Qiao kicked him in the hollow of his knees, turned around, and Xiang Lixin was facing the place where Lu Sibo fell, kneeling so low that he felt like he was bending over.

Xiang Lixin gritted his silver teeth, and there was a bloody smell in his mouth, which still couldn't relieve the resentment in his heart.

Bai Qiao slowly leaned over and leaned close to his ear, breathing coldly: "If you dare to attack him again, I will break your neck."

Saying that, before Xiang Lixin could speak, Bai Qiao directly grabbed his arm and broke it hard——'Crack! '

With a crisp sound, Xiang Lixin suddenly opened his mouth and exclaimed in pain: "Ah-hmmhhh?!"

The cold sweat all over his body instantly soaked his clothes, Xiang Lixin was sweating from the pain, but his mouth was still blocked, and he could only whimper in pain.

Within a few seconds, Xiang Lixin passed out from the sudden pain.

Seeing this, Bai Qiao threw the person aside, and was thinking of going to Lu Sibo's side to have a look at the situation, but his eyes fell on the box.

Look at the box, then look at Xiang Lixin.

Bai Qiao tilted his head.

Decided to combine two things.

Xiang Lixin who fainted was easy to manipulate, and Bai Qiao hardly exerted any effort, except that he had a little effort when he stuffed his arms in the end.

Close the lid and kick it in a corner, and let him die.

——I won’t die after all.

Didn't Lu Sibo stay like this all night?

When Lu Sibo was still conscious, in comparison, he was cheaper than this fainted dog.

After dealing with all this, Bai Qiao took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Fortunately, Lu Sibo couldn't see it, otherwise, he might really be so nervous that his tongue got tied up and he couldn't speak.

Bai Qiao: "That..."

"Thank you."

"No, you're welcome, this is what I should do." This sentence blurted out almost without thinking.

After finishing speaking, Bai Qiao wished he could cover his mouth and retract what he said a moment ago.

Lu Sibo lowered his eyes slightly, leaned against the corner of the wall and fiddled with his fingers, "You..."

"It's too cold here." Bai Qiao said one step ahead of him, "I'll take you out first, okay? You don't look well, should I take you to the hospital?"

"No need."

"Then I'll take you home?"

"……Do not."

Being rejected several times, Bai Qiao didn't know what to do for a while, but in the end, Lu Sibo couldn't be left here alone, otherwise, when they woke up, Lu Sibo would be finished.

After thinking about it, he said, "If you don't want to go home, how about going to my house?"

This sentence was a bit abrupt, and he added: "I can't leave you here alone."

The addition of the latter sentence had a hint of concern, but it sounded inexplicable to Lu Sibo. A dark color flashed quickly in his lowered eyes, and it was fleeting. He let go of his slightly curled fingers, and said softly :"good."

---

The place where Bai Qiao lives is a nearby community. He rented a house specially for the convenience of saving lives today. The place is not big, one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom are enough.

Not long after I moved in, there are not many things, and it looks very tidy.

Bai Qiao led the person in and said, "Sit down for a while, I'll put some hot water on you, take a bath and relax."

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

"You are Welcome."

Lu Sibo carefully sat on the sofa, but only touched one edge. Bai Qiao couldn't understand it at first, thinking it was because he didn't sit still, but later realized that it was because he rolled around on the ground outside and his body was covered with dirt. Afraid of dirtying his place?

Such a cautious Lu Sibo made Bai Qiao feel even more distressed.

But you can't show it... Lu Sibo doesn't like others looking at him with pity.

Bai Qiao tidied up his mood, turned his head and went to the bathroom to prepare things, but before going in to take a shower, he still asked cautiously: "Can you do it yourself?"

After all, it is quite troublesome to be blind in a strange place.

"can."

Bai Qiao said, "Then call me if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

The bathroom door closed, and Bai Qiao stared at the frosted glass door in a daze.

He... Really helped Lu Sibo, and brought him back home.

There is a sense of unreality in dreaming.

This is the happiest day he has spent in so many days.

Bai Qiao couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, unable to suppress his smile at all.

It was getting late, thinking that Lu Sibo hadn't eaten yet, Bai Qiao thought about it, and ran to the kitchen to see if there was anything good for digestion at night.

The kitchen is not big, but the sparrow is small and well-equipped.

Bai Qiao washed some rice, thinking about making a simple rice porridge.

Put water and rice into the pot together, but the gas couldn't catch fire no matter what.

After fiddling around for a long time, Bai Qiao couldn't help leaning over to see if there was something wrong, but suddenly a cluster of flames burst out, almost scalding him.

I almost burned myself the first time I cooked.

It is more troublesome to stir the porridge later.

When he was focused on fighting the pot of porridge, he didn't notice the kitchen door behind him, and there was a person standing there.

After taking a shower, Lu Sibo was wearing a taupe bathrobe, leaning against the door frame, frowning and looking at the busy figure.

——Compared with the quick and decisive young man in the alley just now, it seems like two people.

Inexplicably appearing in the alley, as if a miracle came to rescue him, and then took him home with good intentions, this matter is not normal no matter how you look at it.

this person……

"hiss--"

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and when he looked up, Bai Qiao was holding his scalded hand with a gloomy expression.

"If it's too hot, rinse it with cold water."