Rescue the Vicious Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Although Bai Yi didn't want to work, he still became Zhang Li's secretary - close to him.

The company was the busiest at the beginning of its establishment, but Boyi didn't need to go to the market, nor did he need to go to business, he only needed to follow Zhang Li and organize the documents.

But what surprised Boyi was that Zhang Li seemed to have made a lot of money in Myanmar. The expenditure during this period was astonishingly large, but Zhang Li didn't even frown.

These days they are together every day, and Zhang Li is becoming less and less like the young man in his memory. Now Zhang Li has a better temper, and he has learned to consider others. There are too many people in that rented house. There are many daily necessities, such as a dryer or a dishwasher. After hearing from Boyi that he occasionally makes snacks, he bought a new oven and tools.

Bai Yi doesn't need to worry about everything.

Just stay by Zhang Li's side.

On the one hand, Bai Yi felt that Zhang Li had grown up.

On the one hand, I feel that I may have overlooked something extremely important.

On the weekend of the second week when he worked as Zhang Li's secretary, Bai Yi got off work with Zhang Li, took the elevator to the underground garage to pick up the car, and met a person who shouldn't have appeared here.

——Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu probably didn't know which car belonged to Zhang Li, and he couldn't enter the building without a work card, so he had to wait in the parking lot. His black and white hair had not been trimmed for a long time, because it was greasy and turned into strands. Spotted stains, tattered clothes.

He was hunched over, looking very pitiful, maybe someone would give him a few dollars as he walked on the road.

The eyes were very cloudy, but the expression did not change.

He is still Zhang Wu from five years ago.

Selfish and vicious, and never feels like he's done anything wrong.

"Zhang Li!" Zhang Wu yelled, dragging his lame leg and running towards the elevator entrance, with a greedy light in his eyes.

His son has become rich and rich, so he doesn't have to live a hard life!

He raised the bastard, and now it's time for him to get paid.

Bai Yi subconsciously took a step forward to block Zhang Li. The moment he saw Zhang Wu, he regarded Zhang Li as the 17-year-old boy five years ago.

For some unknown reason, Zhang Li, who was living outside relying on fists, never made a move when facing Zhang Wu.

But a big hand pressed on Bai Yi's shoulder.

A thin layer of shirt can't block the temperature of the opponent's palm.

Zhang Li stretched out his arms, took Bai Yi by his side, and said to the man who had paid the price but still didn't regret it, "Dad, I haven't seen you for five years."

In Zhang Wu's eyes, Zhang Li is no longer his son, but a walking cash machine with capitalized RMB. He is very excited: "You are rich now! It's amazing! The big boss!"

"I'm your father!" Zhang Wu's eyes were still as fierce as when he asked Zhang Li for money before, "You have to support me!"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Dad, you should have a begging attitude when you ask for help."

He stands tall and dismissive of the man who once dominated him and his mother.

This man is so weak now, he can neither become a threat to himself, nor can he be his family member anymore.

He has chosen his family.

As long as he is patient enough and careful enough.

He will soon be able to have his own home.

Zhang Wu may not know what Zhang Li is thinking, but he has sensed Zhang Li's attitude.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wu's eyes widened, like a toad|toad, he roared furiously, "I gave birth to you and raised you, and you want to deny me when you become rich?!"

"Who has ever seen Lao Tzu beg for a son? If it wasn't for me, you would have died long ago!"

Zhang Wu only met Bai Yi a few times, and he had already forgotten about Bai Yi, thinking that Bai Yi was Zhang Li's employee.

So he said to Bai Yi: "You are his employee, right? Let me tell you, his mother is a bitch, she gave me a cuckold, but I still raised him! Otherwise, he would have been killed. Tell me, should he support me?"

Zhang Wu is a weird person, he believes in his own principles, and feels that no one in this world can be more reasonable than himself.

Bai Yi smiled and said, "You haven't reached the age to be supported, even if Xiao Li doesn't support you, there is no legal problem."

"Emotionally..."

Zhang Wu, who happened to scold him angrily, stopped his tendency to get angry when he heard the second half of Bai Yi's sentence, and waited for Bai Yi to continue.

Bai Yi: "Emotionally, you don't make sense either."

"After all, Xiao Li couldn't stay in Xuanyang because of you."

"Bah!" Zhang Wu spat hard at Bai Yi, and spit on the ground in front of Bai Yi. The skin on his face was loose, and every wrinkle seemed to be dancing when he cursed, "If it wasn't for me, he would have today?"

He sorted out the truth for himself, Zhang Li is today because he didn't beat Zhang Li to death back then, a gloomy kid, if he was beaten to death, and he just threw it in the wilderness, who would know?

Or maybe he didn't owe any money back then, and Zhang Li didn't go to other places to repay the money, and he didn't have the opportunity to make a lot of money, let alone now.

So he didn't feel that he owed Zhang Li anything.

Instead, Zhang Li owed him, owed his life, and owed him a large sum of money.

Zhang Li still looked at Zhang Wu with a smile: "Dad, don't get in the way, we are leaving."

The young and strong Zhang Li stood in front of Zhang Wu, which further highlighted Zhang Wu's aging and frailty.

Gone was the man who once knocked a young child over with a slap and kicked his wife against a wall.

In its place was a frail, middle-aged and elderly person.

He has a temper like the biggest in heaven and second in me, but he has lost all support.

Zhang Wu rushed towards Zhang Li, his expression was cruel and vicious, he wished Zhang Li would die, he was sure that Zhang Li would not fight back, after all Zhang Li had never fought back once.

"You bitch bastard! I should have strangled you when you were born!"

"You bitch like your mother!"

I've heard this a lot, and it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Zhang Li didn't even twitch his brows. He had heard these words since he was three and seventeen, and he was used to it no matter how ugly it sounded.

There is no monitoring in the parking lot, and monitoring is not yet fully popularized, only highways and some shopping malls have it.

Zhang Li saw Zhang Wu rushing towards him, he barely used any strength, just raised his leg, Zhang Wu was kicked down on the concrete floor.

Just like he used to treat Zhang Li.

Zhang Li sighed: "Dad, you are still the same."

"For mom's sake, I don't care about you. When you get old and lose the ability to work, I will give you a pension."

Zhang Wu kept panting, besides being shocked and angry, he also had indescribable panic.

He wants more than pension!He wants money, a lot of money!A lot of money for him to spend and drink!

Can buy a house in the provincial capital, marry another wife and have a son.

"I want to sue you!" Zhang Wu remembered the law he despised the most in the past, "If you don't support me, it's breaking the law!"

Zhang Li hugged Bai Yi and walked forward. Originally, Bo Yi wanted to push Zhang Li away calmly, but Zhang Li's grip was too tight, so he could only endure it.

On the way to the parking space, Zhang Li didn't look back at Zhang Wu who was lying on the ground.

He didn't feel any vengeful pleasure, nor did he feel bad.

"Go home." Bai Yi fastened his seat belt on the passenger seat, "Go back to the movies? Watch comedies?"

There is a broadcast station on the TV, and you can order the movies you want to watch by yourself. It costs a few dollars to order each time. They often watch together when they have few things to do.

Listening to the word "home" in Bai Yi's mouth, Zhang Li finally had some emotion in his calm eyes.

From "you there" to "go back" to the current "go home".

Zhang Li nodded and started the car, ignoring Zhang Wu who was still there.

Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief, how worried he was that Zhang Li would suddenly turn around and drive Zhang Wu to death, so that he wouldn't have to work hard to do the task, and just lay down and waited to die.

Zhang Li probably still doesn't know the truth about his mother's death.

Bai Yi asked, "You don't hate him?"

The car drove out of the ground, and the orange sunlight that was about to set shone on Bai Yi and Zhang Li. Zhang Li's facial expression seemed to soften a lot, and he said softly, "There is nothing to hate."

He once hated it, so hated that he bought a pack of rat poison and wanted to put it in the meal, and the two of them died together.

But he ultimately failed to get the rat poison into it.

He still wants to live.

At that time, Zhang Li still had normal dreams.

Study, go to college, go to a big city.

Never go back to Xuanyang, never see this father again.

During the five years in Myanmar, he only thought of Bai Yi at first, and only occasionally thought of Zhang Wu later.

If Bai Yi is his light, then Zhang Wu is the darkness that he cannot avoid since he was born.

But as long as there is that light, the darkness will disappear without a trace.

Bai Yi asked softly: "Then what are you going to do with him?"

Zhang Li had already arranged a home for Zhang Wu, but now he casually said: "When he reaches the age, we will send him to a nursing home, where there will be food and drink, and there will be nurses to take care of him."

He also turned his head and smiled sharply at Zhang: "We can visit him occasionally."

But Zhang Li quickly turned his head back and looked at the road ahead.

Bai Yi recalled Zhang Li's smile just now, it was obviously very natural, but he felt that there was something in that smile that he couldn't see through.

So much so that he didn't even know whether Zhang Li said this sentence sincerely, or just said it casually.

Now Zhang Wu has no money, no household registration, and no home.

After all, he has been in Hongjiang for five years, and he also knows beggars on the street, so he can find a place to make a living.

But now he has arrived in the provincial capital and wants to compete with local beggars for food.

But how did Zhang Wu know that Zhang Li was in the provincial capital?

How did he know that Zhang Li made money?

Even the address of the office building is so clear?

Bo Yi lowered his head and reached out to rub his temples.

What a hassle.

He took out his phone and dimmed the light so that Zhang Li couldn't see his phone screen.

He sent a text message to Chen Junxiang.

"Tomorrow at noon, on the second floor of the Guoda Hotel."

There was a reply within almost five seconds: "Okay!"

Zhang Li looked at the road ahead and smiled in a good mood.