Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Li Yan's mood this night was like riding a roller coaster.

Wei Yuxuan looked very inappropriate at home, Li Yan thought that Ling Huang would lose his temper when he saw it, and he didn't dare to vent his anger while hanging on the swing.

Seeing that Ling Huang didn't have anything extra to say in front of Wei Yuxuan, he just acted like a lady in the palace to drive the girl away, so domineering that Li Yan couldn't help shouting two words in his heart: so handsome!

I don't know if this girl's visit made Ling Huang angry. After he slammed the door and left, the person he loved was sitting on the sofa drinking beer and suddenly hugged into a ball and grabbed the clothes around his heart as if he was suffering severe pain.

Hugging and coaxing Li Yan to feel that the person in his arms trembling in pain is really pitiful, and kissing him doesn't know what's the use, but that's his real instinctive reaction at the moment.

As long as he thinks of Ling Huang voluntarily declaring that the two of them are boyfriends, Li Yan can't help but want to be intimate and flatter him. He believes that Ling Huang is his favorite and wants to cling to him and never let go.

Because Ling Huang has added a lot of beautiful colors to the life that was originally ordinary, and there are bits and pieces of light shining from time to time, as long as Ling Huang is by his side, Li Yan will no longer have worries and troubles, and today, tomorrow, and every day in the future will be full of beauty Looking forward to it.

The next day in class, Ling Huang occasionally glanced at the person next to him, seeing that he was always listening to the class with a warm smile, and he couldn't help but keep the corners of his mouth up.

Li Yan went to the basketball club for training in the evening self-study. Ling Huang slipped out of the school and wanted to go to the sports shop not far from the gymnasium to buy basketball uniforms and sneakers.

Carrying the fairly satisfactory sports equipment, he walked briskly and wanted to rush back to school and go directly to the basketball club to startle Li Yan, but just after passing the first intersection, he heard a shout not far behind: "It's him!"

The sound of footsteps following a group of people hurriedly made Ling Huang instantly vigilant and looked back. The seven or eight people with sticks were looking at him with sinister eyes.

Being chased by someone carrying a weapon, Ling Huang ran fast. While running, he wondered when did he offend people outside the school?These vicious people seem to be at least in their 20s, are you mistaken?

After running for a few minutes, Ling Huang agreed very deeply with Li Yan's suggestion of playing ball and keeping fit.

The original owner's physical fitness was really messed up, and the respiratory system and leg muscles began to feel uncontrollably weak within a short time after a quick sprint. This was not a problem that Ling Huang could solve by relying on his will.

After weighing it, Ling Huang decided to stop running. If he exhausted his last bit of energy and was caught up again, he would definitely die. It is better to save some energy to create another opportunity. So he turned around and pointed at the person who was chasing at the front, " You see clearly, I am not the person you are looking for!"

The unsteady breath revealed Ling Huang's state. Those people slowed down and all of them were grinning. The man in the lead raised his wooden stick and knocked on the wall beside the street, "I was looking for you, Ling Huang."

"Looking for me?" Ling Huang was really a little confused, "What's wrong with you?"

"Holidays?" A girl slowly walked out from behind several vicious men, twisting her waist with a smug smile, "What do you think we have a holiday?"

Who else is the girl who is wearing a tight black T-shirt and ultra-short denim hot pants to show her charming figure?Ling Huang shut up and stopped asking.

His feet began to retreat slowly towards the road. Although passers-by would avoid the scene of fights at this time, Ling Huang thought that someone would call the police if they saw it.

"Drag him in for me!" Wei Yuxuan didn't give Ling Huang a chance to delay, and pointed to the dark alley.

Ling Huang couldn't keep up with his sore legs and feet when he tried to run again. Before being knocked on the neck from behind and dragged into an empty alleyway, Ling Huang wanted to yell for passers-by to call the police, but the person behind him covered his mouth and only let out a burst. muffled.

Being held down and kneeling next to the musty-smelling trash can, Wei Yuxuan slowly approached in the arms of a tall man.

"Brother Long, I told you that Li Yan stopped collecting protection fees because of Ling Huang. Not only that, this little bitch is dating Li Yan now, he is simply a shameless pervert. "Wei Yuxuan's tone was like a girl gangster coquettishly complaining to her backer brother.

When Ling Huang heard her call Long Ge, remembering that Li Yanshou was seriously injured because of this person, Ling Huang immediately wanted to start the battle mode, gritted his teeth and tried a few times, but was held down again.

"Li Yan." The tall man holding Wei Yuxuan's arms was very blurry because he was standing in the backlight, but his voice was clearly lazy and indifferent, "Li Yan's little boyfriend, interesting."

Wei Yuxuan was pushed aside by Brother Long and ran into another man's arms. The man hugged Wei Yuxuan's waist without any politeness and rubbed her a few times.

"Brother Long!" Wei Yuxuan struggled in fear, "What are you doing?"

"I only like to grab things from Li Yan." Long Ge smiled lowly, "Since you are not Li Yan's girlfriend, you are useless to me. My brother has been looking at you for a long time, anyway, you are already an adult , almost enough for my brother to enjoy."

After speaking, Brother Long waved his hand, and the man who hugged Wei Yuxuan covered the girl's mouth and nose, picked her up by the waist, and walked past Ling Huang into the deepest part of the dark alley.

Ling Huang took a breath slowly, and cursed in his heart: Stupid woman who digs her own grave!

"Brother Long." Ling Huang's face was very calm, and he had eased his breath and controlled his voice to say steadily, "This girl is in the third year of high school. Even if she is an adult, she is still a high school student. You have a good reputation, and you condone your subordinates doing this to a student. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed for such a nasty thing?"

"Hehe." Brother Long slowly came over and squatted in front of Ling Huang. Someone handed him a flashlight, and Brother Long pointed the light at Ling Huang's face.