Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

When helping Li Zheng wipe his back before, Ling Huang saw many scars hidden under his clothes.

There are more than a dozen places on the chest and back that were scratched by the knife. There is a bullet wound on the shoulder and thigh, and there is even a deep scar cut by bomb shrapnel on the side of the waist. Meat, sunken in a very long line.

Ling Huang himself has injuries on his body, but compared to Li Zheng's, it's just child's play.

The two of them were in the bathroom, and Li Zheng pointed to the scariest scar on her waist to introduce to Ling Huang. When she said yes, she ran out without waking up one day, and got scratched by shrapnel accidentally.

I don't remember what I said, but Ling Huang thoughtfully reminded him, but it increased his goodwill by 10 points.

Both of them looked at each other. Ling Huang hadn't figured out the possible consequences of washing Bai Lizheng, but he already had a rough idea of ​​the direction of this person's goodwill strategy.

The last time Ling Huang said he wanted to leave, Li Zheng compromised and left Lele. It can be concluded that Li Zheng does not want Ling Huang to leave, and is willing to bet on goodwill and do good deeds for this.

This time, Li Zheng said it himself, and his concern for Ling Huang was touched.

Not leaving, continuous companionship and care is the pain point of Lizheng.

Lie down next to Lele and help her cover her arms under the quilt. Ling Huang closed his eyes and thought for a long time. Does Li Zheng need Ling Huang's company and care, or just someone's company and care?

Is it because the long-term loneliness is finally over, and I can no longer bear to live alone?

Think hard to no avail.

In the middle of sleeping, she was awakened by Lele's crying. Ling Huang hurriedly turned on the light and hugged Lele up. Seeing that her eyes were still closed, she had no tears.

She didn't know what kind of nightmare she had, so she uttered many unintelligible sleep words in a sobbing voice.

After coaxing for a long time, Lele woke up for a while and then fell asleep in a daze.

Ling Huang lost his sleepiness, and wandered out of the living room to go to the toilet, but saw Li Zheng walking towards the door looking ready to go.

"Where are you going?" Ling Huang hurried to catch up, "It's broad daylight outside, why do you have to go out now for something urgent?"

But Li Zheng didn't seem to hear, Ling Huang went up to grab his arm, and he was still persistent to go to the door.

"What's the matter?" Ling Huang grabbed Li Zheng and walked around in front of him, seeing that Li Zheng was sleepy and his eyes were vacant.

He waved his hand in front of Li Zheng, "Li Zheng?"

Li Zheng ignored him, walked around him, and went to the door to unlock it.

The third lock of this door is a combination lock, and Li Zheng resets the combination every day.

In the past, Ling Huang didn't know why the locked door needed to change the password every day, but now standing beside Lizheng, seeing that the password he pressed was from the previous day, he reacted abruptly.

Li Zheng can sleepwalk!The lock that changes the password every day is used by him to prevent himself from running around!

After repeatedly entering yesterday's password three times but still being unable to open the lock, Li Zheng suddenly stomped her foot and tapped the password lock very naively.

Ling Huang was taken aback, Li Zheng kicked the door again.

Looking down, Li Zheng hasn't changed his shoes until the door, and kicking the door with a pair of slippers, doesn't his toe hurt?

"You..." Ling Huang didn't know if a sleepwalking person could be woken up immediately, as if waking him up suddenly in this situation might make him an idiot.

During the hesitation, Li Zheng kicked the door again before giving up fighting with the door, turning around and walking towards his bedroom.

Ling Huang had never been in Li Zheng's bedroom before. He followed Li Zheng into that room, turned on the light, and saw all kinds of notes pasted on the wall, some of which were checked with a red marker, and some were marked with a red marker. red cross.

Before she had time to take a closer look, Li Zheng opened the wardrobe, got in and closed the door.

With question marks all over his head, Ling Huang went to the cabinet and gently opened the door.

Seeing Lizheng sitting inside, curled up and holding his head, weeping at a low volume, Ling Huang was stunned at that moment.

"No...I don't..." Li Zheng whispered tremblingly, "Don't kill him...I don't want...don't force me...please...don't force me..."

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."