Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"You..." The lady thought Ling Huang looked very familiar but couldn't remember where she had seen such an unusually young but cold and dignified boss.

"Hello, Auntie." Ling Huang took half a step forward and smiled, "My name is Ling Huang, and I'm Li Yan's classmate. We've met and talked on the phone."

"It's you!" The lady immediately put away her scrutiny, smiled kindly and came to hold Ling Huang's hand, "Before you took care of Li Yan, I still want to find a chance to thank you. Li Yan said that you transferred to another place, this trip Are you coming back to visit relatives?"

"Yes, when I came back, I heard about Li Yan and rushed over to visit. I came in such a hurry that I didn't bring any presents, so please forgive me." Ling Huang and the lady shook my hand and withdrew it, "Can I go in and see him?"

"Don't be so polite, go in quickly, I'm going to the doctor's office, and I'll bring you drinks and snacks when I come back later." The lady opened the door of the ward very enthusiastically, and cast a suspicious look at Han Yan who was following Ling Huang .

"You wait outside." Ling Huang didn't explain Han Yan's identity, but only turned his face slightly to order.

Han Yan immediately nodded, "Yes, Mr. Ling."

When I entered the ward, I saw a person lying on a snow-white hospital bed with plaster on his right arm and left calf, but his face was intact.

There is no instrument to detect vital signs, so it doesn't look like he has just entered the emergency room.

The news that Ling Huang silently despised Fan Yi while letting go was not reliable at all.

Sitting down in the chair beside the hospital bed, he saw a blue string with tassels hanging from under Li Yan's pillow. Ling Huang stretched out his hand to grab the tassels, and pulled out the purse with the smoky blue acacia flowers.

After a moment of throbbing pain in his heart, it became softer. Ling Huang stuffed his purse back under the pillow, and lightly tapped the tip of Li Yan's nose with his fingers, "You're still fighting with people. When will you grow up?"

On the day Li Yan was full three months ago, Ling Huang deliberately found a forest of acacia trees that hadn't bloomed yet, and silently said happy birthday to Li Yan.

The grown-up Li Yan is still so impulsive and loves to cause trouble, and Li Yan still does what Ling Huang is most worried about, which makes him helpless but feels that this is what the person he likes is like.

Li Yan didn't sleep as soundly as Ling Huang expected, but just being touched lightly, Li Yan frowned and moved her lips, as if taking a hissing breath from the pain in her body.

Ling Huang got up immediately, since Li Yan's life was not in danger, he should leave too.

It is impossible to say hello calmly and calmly, so why bother to try hard for yourself.

When he walked to the door, he heard Li Yan calling behind him in a hoarse voice: "Ling Huang?"

Stopping, Ling Huang closed his eyes, struggling to suppress the pain that was filled with tension.

"Ling Huang, is that you?" Li Yan struggled to sit up, staring at the taller but still slender figure standing at the door who was familiar with his back, "Don't go, you're already here, just Would you please sit down again?"

Inhaling and exhaling indiscriminately, Ling Huang gritted his teeth and took another step towards the door.

"Don't go!!" Li Yan yelled and tore off the infusion tube in his hand, and when he threw himself to the side, he fell to the ground together with the quilt, and the plaster on his arms and legs hit the floor with a loud "bang". ring.

Instinctively, Ling Huang turned around and saw Li Yanba's embarrassed posture by the bed, trying to crawl towards the door.

Such an arrogant and arrogant basketball boy, in order to leave someone behind, he doesn't care how many injuries he has, and he is going to try his best to keep him after he is embarrassed.

Ling Huang hated and hated the unstable voice mixed with a hint of anger, "What are you doing?!"

"Nothing happened to Wei Yuxuan and I!" Li Yan was still grabbing the edge of the bed, dragging his injured leg and half-kneeling and half-crawling closer, his eyes refused to relax for a moment and stared at Ling Huang until his eyes were bloodshot, "I and She didn't do anything, Ling Huang, trust me!"

"So what?" Ling Huang's face was bleak, "Didn't the two of you already discuss that you will get engaged first next year and get married after you graduate from college?"

Naturally, this is the news from Fan Yi. With the experience of lying about Li Yan's injury, Ling Huang said now that he just hoped to hear Li Yan's denial, so as to prove that Fan Yi was simply hearing false news. Not sure.

Li Yan was stunned, and in Ling Huang's increasingly desperate mood, Li Yan leaned back against the foot of the bed with a miserable smile.

Same as default.