Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang thought, if Li Zheng was really a cold-blooded killer who killed people indiscriminately, his goodwill would be better.

But Li Zheng didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. In Li Zheng's own words, he just hardened his heart because his hands were stained with too much blood.

How can he soften his heart?This question is not what Ling Huang thinks about the most.

Once Li Zheng's heart becomes soft, can he still survive in this cruel world?

This is the crux of Ling Huang's real entanglement and asking himself countless times but can't get an answer.

It's been three months, and Li Zheng has always wanted to see Ling Huang's happy smiling face in the basement of the toy store again.

It was the first time since Li Zheng and Ling Huang met him that he smiled unreservedly, and his eyes were bent like a small sun rising.

At that moment, Li Zheng felt that his world, which had been gloomy for 24 years, was warmed and illuminated by Ling Huang's expression.

So every day when Li Zheng went out, he would bring back some gadgets, originally thinking of teasing Ling Huang.

However, Ling Huang doesn't seem to be interested in gadgets, and always thinks that those things are brought to Lele by Li Zheng for fun.

After completing the task again, Li Zheng went around the small underground shop of the black market dealer several times.

Looking at everything, I can imagine the scene where he handed it to Ling Huang, and the man took it to send Lele as soon as he turned his head.

This is very depressing.

"Li Zheng, have you picked it out? This row is all new." The clerk couldn't bear to watch, and jumped up to Li Zheng's side, raising his hands high, "This game console is very good, [-] in [-] Yes! It can be charged~”

"Then..." Li Zheng took off the game console and looked down at the little shop assistant girl, "Here, wrap it up."

"Okay~" the clerk smiled and took the small game console in his hand and returned to the counter, "Do you want to give it away? What color ribbon do you want? Pink?"

Li Zheng came over and lay down on the counter thinking for a while, "Pink, tie a bow."

"Yo, send a girl?" The clerk blinked at Li Zheng ambiguously.

"..." Li Zheng cleared her throat, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Haha, alright, alright, I won't mess with you." The female clerk skillfully wrapped up the game console, "Okay!"

Li Zheng nodded, took the box and put it in the backpack.

"Welcome to come again next time!" The clerk waved to Li Zheng's back.

As soon as Li Zheng opened the door when he got home, he heard a soft and hearty smile coming from the bathroom, and ran to the bathroom door without changing his shoes.

"Don't scratch me, my little ancestor!" Ling Huang sat on a small plastic stool wearing only a pair of black underpants, and Lele stood behind him and rubbed Ling Huang's back with a towel full of foam.

"But Auntie said that this place should be cleaned too." Lele stretched the towel to Ling Huang's armpits.

"Ahh!" Ling Huang moved forward, "It's ticklish here, can I wash it myself? You can just help me wipe my back...hahaha...don't...hahaha it tickles me to death!"

The two of them had their backs to Li Zheng, probably because Ling Huang was grabbing the shower, and the sound of water covered up the sound of Li Zheng's door opening, so neither of them noticed that Li Zheng had returned.

After staring at Ling Huang's white shoulders in silence for a while, Li Zheng went back to the door, put down her bag and changed her shoes, rolled up her sleeves and walked into the bathroom.

"Lele go wash your hands, and help uncle get a bottle of water from the refrigerator and put it in the living room." Li Zheng suddenly said.

Ling Huang turned back with a smile on his face, "Are you back?"

Seeing Ling Huang's smile, Li Zheng felt relieved for a while, but Ke Lele raised her head and said to him, "I still want to give my brother a bath."

"I'll wash him, you go get a bottle of water, and then play Rubik's Cube." Li Zheng snatched the towel from Lele's hand.

When Lele left the bathroom, Lizheng coughed dryly, "I'll help you take a bath."

"What the hell?" Ling Huang stood up with a smile, "Lele just said that my back is dirty if I don't wipe it all the time, so she insisted on doing it for me...give me a towel and wash it myself."

Li Zheng retracted his right hand holding the towel, and his left hand went up to pinch Ling Huang's shoulder, turned, turned, and pushed again, and Ling Huang was slapped on the wall of the shower cubicle by Li Zheng.