Metropolis: I, Tall, Rich and Handsome Villain

"Where do you live? I'm fine anyway. I'll take you back first. You are not safe by yourself."

Feng Hao's deep words sounded, with unquestionable tone in his tone.

"I……"

Lin Ziwei opened her mouth and stopped talking. Feng Hao sent her back. She was very happy.

But I was afraid that the appearance at home would scare each other, so I didn't know what to do.

"What? Are you afraid that I will disturb you?"

Feng Hao probably knew what she was thinking in her heart, and asked sullenly, deliberately displeased.

"No, no, I'm afraid..."

Lin Ziwei quickly explained, but was interrupted by Feng Hao before she could finish: "Okay, needless to say, that's it!"

"That... that's all right!"

Seeing that he insisted on sending herself back, Lin Ziwei did not refuse any more, turning around to lead the way.

The moment Feng Hao turned around, he happened to see Ye Chen passing by the alley, his eyes intersecting with his eyes.

With a sneer, Feng Hao's mouth evokes an arc of evil charm, stepping to follow Lin Ziwei.

Ye Chen stood on the spot, looking at the two drifting back figures, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

As if something that should belong to oneself has been taken away.

Who is he?

Why do you always feel uncomfortable when you see him?

Just now, under Feng Hao's "making peace", he apologized to more than a dozen elder brothers before leaving.

But not long after he left, he thought of a problem. When he was fighting with several prince brothers, he felt a pair of eyes watching.

After thinking about it, those eyes are not Feng Hao, who else is there?

But why should he help himself?

All this is full of mist, which makes him look at it.

...

"Ding... the host cuts Hu the protagonist and changes the plot direction!

System reward: one chance to draw a lottery! "

Feng Hao walked all the way, hearing the system sound from his mind, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Not long after they left, Lin Ziwei stopped, looked up at Feng Hao, and stopped talking.

This is a slum, and it's no wonder that gangsters emerge in endlessly. Beautiful girls like Lin Ziwei are safe and sound, and they are already the guardian of the protagonist's halo.

"Are you home?"

Upon seeing this, Feng Hao suddenly understood that he was afraid that he would look down on her if he saw her at home!

"Um!"

Lin Ziwei nodded, her clear eyes looked at that beautiful cheek: "Thank you for taking me home!"

"It's nothing more than a hand, remember to be careful next time you go home, it's good to bring a self-defense weapon with you!" Feng Hao said softly.

"Um!"

Lin Ziwei's pure and pretty face was stained with red clouds, and she nodded shyly!

Is he caring about me?

Does he like himself?

No, no!

How could he like himself in such a good family!

Not knowing what was thinking of, Lin Ziwei felt another pain in her heart.

"Ding...Lin Ziwei's mood is unstable, and his goodwill towards the host increases, he robs 20 points of luck, and his villain value increases by 200!"

Um?

Feng Hao frowned, his nose moved slightly, and a pungent herb smell lingered in the void.

With the addition of god-level medical skills, he is extremely sensitive to the smell of various herbs, and he can even distinguish the types of various herbs from the smell.

Looking in the direction of the smell of herbs, Feng Hao raised his brows. It came from a bungalow in front.

Is this related to Lin Ziwei?

Looking down at the pure girl who was still thinking about it, Feng Hao smiled slightly.

"Is anyone in your family sick?"

Hearing this magnetic voice, Lin Ziwei looked at Feng Hao in surprise, wondering how he would know.

"I……"

He opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't say anything.

Upon seeing this, Feng Hao suddenly understood that something must have happened in her family.

This is an opportunity to gain a good impression. If the problems of her family are solved, the good impression will not increase?

Thinking of this, Feng Hao's eyes flickered, looking at the girl's talking eyes: "Do you believe me?"

Although I don't know why he asked, Lin Ziwei nodded.

Feng Hao has a strong family background, who wants money and power, and there is no need to deceive her.

"I know medical skills. If you don't mind, let me go and take a look. Maybe you can find a cure!"

Feng Hao made her tone as gentle as possible to make her believe in herself.

Lin Ziwei blinked Shui Ling's eyes, looking at Feng Hao's handsome and confident face, she couldn't help but feel a little silly.

Then an unprecedented trust arose in his heart, nodded fiercely, and led Feng Hao to the outside of the bungalow.

Lin Ziwei knocked on the door, and soon a woman in an apron opened the door.

This is a woman in her forties with some wrinkles on her face. From the outline of her cheeks, it is not difficult to see that she was also a beauty when she was young.

You can still see a trace of Lin Ziwei, but there is always a touch of melancholy between her eyebrows.

Liu Fang saw her daughter at first sight, and before she could ask anything, she saw Feng Hao behind her.

Feng Hao has a handsome face, and his whole body is full of chic and indifferent temperament, which makes it difficult for people to produce nasty emotions.

In fact, this is the effect of his almost bursting charm value. Charisma is not only reflected in the appearance, but also affects the impression of others of himself to a certain extent.

Liu Fang should have been angry when his daughter brought back a boy.

The situation at home was not good. Lin Ziwei's father accidentally injured his legs because of work on the construction site, and he still lives in a wheelchair.

The collapse of the family's backbone made the already struggling life even more difficult.

But in order for their daughter to be admitted to a good university, they didn't say anything, and they still spent money for her to study.

But she was lucky. She even talked about friends at school, and even more annoying, she took them home.

But Liu Fang looked at Feng Hao, her so handsome face, her smile that made her feel like a spring breeze, she couldn't get angry anyhow.

"This is..." Liu Fang looked at Feng Hao suspiciously.

Lin Ziwei was afraid of her mother's misunderstanding, and quickly explained:

"He is a classmate of mine. When I came back today, I met a gangster who wanted to harm me. He showed up in time for me."

Hearing that her daughter was almost bullied by a gangster, Liu Fang quickly took her hand and looked at her again and again.

"Mom, didn't you say it's all right?"

"It's all right, it's all right!"

Liu Fang patted her daughter's delicate hands, looked at Feng Hao gratefully and said:

"Thank you so much for this classmate, if it weren't for you, our family really doesn't know what to do!"

"Small things, just go with it, Aunt Liu doesn't need to be so distracted!"

Feng Hao waved his hand and smiled slightly.

"Well, if your classmates don't dislike it, please come in first!" Liu Fang stretched out his hand and said.

Feng Hao didn't refuse. He had come to help their home to get the villain value, but he thought in his heart:

"The protagonist saves the sister paper, brushes a wave of affection, and then sends her home. When she sees someone in her family is sick, he uses heaven-defying medical skills to save people, and then the sister paper is enamoured and will never leave the protagonist!"

What a perfect plot, but why does he feel something wrong?

I cut off the protagonist. At this time, shouldn't I be despised and mocked like the protagonist?

Why are you regarded as a guest of honor?

While he was thinking!

Suddenly a flash of light flashed through my mind, and the system interface emerged, with the charm value of 99 shining brightly. *

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