Rescue the Vicious Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Although Zhang Li is still reticent as usual, Bai Yi felt that his relationship with him was much closer. They ate together in the morning and went home together after work at night. Occasionally, Bai Yi invited Zhang Li to sit at home. Li would also agree three or four times, and they kept a distance between strangers and friends, but before the comparison, Bai Yi felt that it was already very good.

Fortunately, he was patient and not in a hurry, otherwise he really wouldn't have survived this time.

When he got off work, Zhang Li waited at the entrance of the billiard hall, watching Bai Yi come out before taking a step forward.

Bai Yi walked to Zhang Li's side: "You're in a bad mood today?"

Zhang Li pursed his lips: "No."

As soon as the two of them crossed the street and arrived at the downstairs of Tongzilou, they saw a lot of people forming a circle. There were quite a few people walking nearby at night. The inner three floors and the outer three floors were tightly surrounded, and there were many discussions. It was extremely noisy for a while, and some people continued to gather in the crowd, and they didn't know what they were watching.

Bai Yi doesn't like to watch the excitement, and now he doesn't care about anything except the task.

"Go home." Bai Yi walked towards the stairs, but Zhang Li didn't move, but stood where he was, looking at the crowd.

After all, being young, it's normal to like to watch the excitement, Bai Yi smiled and said, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Zhang Li has already raised his leg and walked over.

Height is always an advantage. Zhang Li is about the same height as Bai Yi now, but because he is still growing up, he probably will surpass Bai Yi in a short time. He stood at the outermost edge and looked towards the center of the crowd, frowning tightly He got up and clenched his hands into fists.

Bai Yi looked at him from the side, hearing people's discussions.

"It's so pitiful to be beaten like this..."

"The face is swollen like a pig, and I can't tell who it is."

"What a pity, you didn't see it before, he was crazy, the young couple walked well, he rushed over and called his wife a chicken, it's strange that the man didn't beat him."

"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for his husband's good skills, I think he would really want to beat a woman like that."

"I live upstairs."

"I'm on the same floor as me. His surname is Zhang. His wife committed suicide because he couldn't stand the beating."

"I heard that his wife gave him a cuckold."

"No wonder he's crazy..."

Whether Zhang Li's mother gave Zhang Wu a cuckold has no way of checking. After so many years of death, no one cares whether it is true or not. People assume that Zhang Wu will become crazy like this because of the hat his wife put on him. .

So his madness also became "excusable".

"Is it your father?" Bai Yi asked Zhang Li in a low voice.

Zhang Li let out a "hmm" and walked in through the crowd.

Someone recognized Zhang Li.

"That's the man's son."

"My son is doing well."

"What's the matter, a little bastard, with a father but no mother, is not a good thing."

"That is, stay away from him. We good law-abiding citizens don't want to get involved with these people and lose value."

Zhang Li turned a deaf ear to people's whispers. He had long been used to people pointing and pointing behind him.

At this time, Zhang Wu hadn't completely lost consciousness. His swollen eyes opened a crack, and he saw his son's face through the crack.

The son is not like himself.

Zhang Wu yelled, "Get out! You bastard!"

On the one hand, he was reluctant to really drive away this son who could give him "retirement and death".

On the other hand, he decided that this was not his own species.

Every time Zhang Li appeared in front of him, it reminded him of the insult he had endured.

Without saying a word, Zhang Li bent down to help Zhang Wu up, but Zhang Wu turned his head and glanced at the crowd watching the excitement, and cursed: "Look at that!"

People never mess with such "lunatics", who knows if they will be retaliated against, everyone is not single, has a family and relatives, and is unwilling to entangle with people like Zhang Wu, and soon the crowd dispersed.

"Dad." Zhang Li called out.

Zhang Wu sneered and said, "You still know that I am your father! Do you know why I didn't drink today? I have no money!"

"Where's the money!"

"Don't fucking think I don't know, Huo gave you a lot of money a month, right? How much did you give me?"

"I'd rather have a dog than you! Anyway, a dog knows how to bring home meat after eating it outside."

"You are just like your mother!"

Zhang Li still had no expression: "Dad, go back first."

Zhang Wu waved Zhang Li's extended hand, stood up with difficulty, supported the tree trunk beside him, and then spread out a hand: "Qian, I'm going to drink."

Zhang Li pursed his lips: "Pay the bill."

Zhang Wu scolded angrily: "Pay back the debt! I can borrow money because I have the ability! If you don't give me the money today, I will ask Huo for it!"

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu, you would have lived to this day!" Zhang Wu spit out his mouth, talking endlessly, "I am your Lao Tzu, and all the money you earn is mine!"

He was sure that Zhang Li was rich, and thought that what Zhang Li said were all excuses, so why should he pay attention to credit when he became a gangster?

Only Bai Yi knew that Zhang Li was really out of money. During these days, Bai Yi paid for the meals, and Zhang Li would write it down in his notebook so that Bai Yi could take it directly from his salary when he paid his salary next month.

This is not like a father and son, but more like a stranger and an enemy.

"Uncle Zhang." Bai Yi bent slightly, and smiled at Zhang Wu, "Xiao Li has been struggling recently, and I still have some wine at home. I'll go up and get it for you?"

Zhang Wu looked at Bai Yi suspiciously, and frowns could still be seen on his swollen face: "You are..."

Bai Yi: "New neighbor, we met last time, do you remember?"

"You." Zhang Wu curled his lips, thinking that this young man with a smile on his face is soft-boned. Most of the neighbors avoid him and are as timid as a mouse, but this is the only one who tries to curry favor with him.

He wasn't polite either, maybe because he didn't know how to write the word polite, he snorted coldly, "Then why don't you hurry up?!"

Bai Yi patted Zhang Li on the shoulder and walked upstairs.

After Bai Yi left, Zhang Licai said, "Dad, don't ask them to borrow money."

Zhang Wu let out a "bah": "Those are private loans, illegal, do you know what is illegal? It's just that I don't pay back the money, and they don't even dare to report it to the police. Damn, why did I give birth to such a coward like you?" ? Stupid as a dog."

Zhang Li didn't look at Zhang Wu, his expression was indifferent, his hair covered his eyes: "They want your hand or a leg, do you dare to call the police?"

Zhang Wu: "The legs are growing on my body, I still don't know how to run?"

Zhang Li: "Where did the money come from?"

Zhang Wu was taken aback, and became angry from embarrassment: "I have raised you for so many years! You still questioned me? You don't know how to earn more? You tell the surname Huo that you dare to do anything, and he will not give you money." you live?"

"I heard that you can get at least [-] yuan for a year in prison for someone." Zhang Wu rolled his eyes, "You go to find someone with the surname Huo, and after a few years, you can get hundreds of thousands."

Zhang Li finally looked at Zhang Wu. His eyeballs were darker than ordinary people. Many people said that when he stared at people, he made people panic, like a ghost at night, trying to tell people to die.

So Zhang Li would not raise his eyes to look at people easily.

When Zhang Wu saw Zhang Li's eyes, his breathing stopped, but he quickly cursed: "I gave birth to you and raised you, what happened to you going to jail for a few years? It's not like I want you to die!"

Zhang Li narrowed his gaze: "I still won't go, I'm afraid that if I go in, you will die outside."

"What did you say?!" Zhang Wu said, "What do you mean!"

Zhang Li: "Dad."

"Stop making trouble." Zhang Li said softly, "Mom said, let me take good care of you."

As soon as the word "Mom" came out, Zhang Wu seemed to be strangled by someone. He always yelled "Your mother, your mother", but when Zhang Li really yelled this word, he suddenly No words.

Zhang Li remembered that day when his mother, who was always gentle and amiable, went out as usual, and when she walked to the door, she said to him: "Little Li, don't be angry with your father. You have to take good care of yourself, take care of Dad, and don't make Dad worry."

He sometimes wondered, if she loved him, why didn't she take him away with her, and if she didn't love him, why did she let him live?

Because he was alive, he didn't know what she was thinking.

In his barren emotional world, there is only a bit of maternal love he got when he was a child.

Sometimes when he looked at Zhang Wu, he had the idea of ​​killing him, but when he thought of what his mother said, he could bear it again.

His world was pitch black, he had no friends or relatives, only Zhang Wu, apart from reaching out to him for money, throwing a tantrum and venting his anger at him, the two had nothing to do with each other.

As for whether he is Zhang Wu's biological son, he doesn't care.

He always came out of his mother's womb, and whoever his mother said was his father was his father.

When Bai Yi came down with the wine, he saw Zhang Li and Zhang Wu father and son standing face to face, but no one looked at the other and did not speak. On the contrary, Bai Yi's arrival broke the deadlock.

"It came so slowly, I should have climbed it long ago." Zhang Wu cursed and snatched the bag from Bai Yi, and limped away without looking at Zhang Li.

Wherever he went and what he did, he would never greet Zhang Li.

Zhang Li pursed his lips: "I will give you the money for the wine."

I don't know why, but Zhang Li obviously has no expression, but Bai Yi just thinks that Zhang Li is like a lone wolf driven away by a pack of wolves. He uses ferocity and brutality to cover up the bewilderment hidden deep in his heart.

The past is hard to look back on, and the future is hard to look forward to.

"Let's go to my house." Bai Yi seemed to wrap his arms around Zhang Li's shoulders like a confidant brother, "There's still wine at home."

It was the first time for the two to be so intimate, Bai Yi had a natural expression and a natural tone, and the hot air sprayed on Zhang Li's ears when he spoke.

Only Zhang Li, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, he couldn't move a single step, his face was expressionless, but beads of sweat were already secreting from his forehead, his hands were clenched into fists, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

He felt hot, and he didn't know if it was because there was no wind tonight, or because someone's arms were around his shoulders.

Let him heat up from his shoulders to his whole body.

The author has something to say: still in the top [-].

Zhang Li: "MD, it's so hot."

Bai Yi: "Come on, give me a kiss to cool down."

Zhang Li (with a face of reluctance): "...Then, give me a kiss?"