Villain Rescue System - Chapter 20

“Hurry up,” Wen Long raised her chin and handed him the phone.

She had just finished reading her own, and the score interface had not been closed.

That scene was reflected in Yan Li’s eyes.

With a very arrogant expression, the girl handed over her rotten transcript.

He froze for a moment, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

[Did the villain just smile?]

And it seemed like a mockery…

Wen Long: “Is it?”

She turned her head away, and sure enough, she saw the slight curvature of the corner of Yan Li’s lips.

Those dark pupils were scattered with some fine light, as if suddenly there was a human emotion.

Unsurprisingly, Yan Li got the first rank in the grade.

Counting the end of the previous semester, plus the monthly exams and midterms that semester, it was already his fourth consecutive first grade.

The head teacher of the second class was overjoyed, and whenever he went out to meet a teacher from another class, his back was straight.

Yan Li received so many snacks, in addition to his increasingly attractive face, it also had a lot to do with his impressive results.

The first semester of the third year of high school ended with Yan Li once again receiving a scholarship of 200 gold.

…

The winter vacation in the third year of high school was very short, only more than 20 days.

During the New Year’s Day, almost all the servants in the Wen House were on vacation, except for a few foreign cooks and cleaning servants.

Naturally, Yan Li also went back to celebrate the New Year. From the 30th to the 6th day of the lunar new year, he did not have to come to work at the Wen House.

Of course, he would rather stay at the Wen House and earn more money than go home.

Because the Wen parents were very busy with business, Father Wen and Mother Wen lived in a house near the company all year round, and rarely came back to the villa.

Therefore, during the Chinese New Year, it was also a rare time for family reunion.

After the New Year, the servants also returned to work in the Wen House.

Among them, Yan Li came with an injury.

His winter clothes were thick enough to cover the scars on his body, but they couldn’t cover the scars on his neck and the bruises on the side of his face.

Aunt Zhang saw his wound at a glance, “Hey, did you get into a fight with someone? How did you get hurt like this?”

Yan Li fastened the buttons of his work clothes and said, “It won’t affect my work.”

“Does it matter whether it affects work or not? You’re hurt too badly…”

“I’ll go to Second Miss to see if she can call  the doctor at home to prescribe some medicine for you.”

Yan Li moved his mouth and wanted to say something.

“You won’t spend money.”

So he didn’t speak again.

After a while, Wen Ruan came out of the bedroom in a hurry.

“Where is the injury?”

Yan Li turned around, and before he could answer, Wen Ruan covered her lips in surprise,

“My God, this must hurt too badly. Aunt Zhang, please call the doctor.”

Yan Li used to have a very pale complexion due to malnutrition.

Now that he had grown flesh, his complexion was much healthier, but he was also much fairer than ordinary people.

At that time, the huge blue-purple bruise covered the small half of his face on the right side, and the scars on his neck that were red and purple looked even more shocking.

“I’ll call him right now.”

“You sit downstairs in the living room first, you don’t have to work today…”

Yan Li wanted to say something.

“You will get paid.”

He silently closed his mouth again.

After saying those words just now, Wen Ruan was surprised by what she said.

It seems that for the past six months, she had been completely led away by Wen Long and Yan Li without her knowledge…

What happened?! She wasn’t the kind of person who was full of money in the past!

“Cough, anyway, sit down first.”

Yan Li nodded, then walked down the stairs and sat on the sofa in the hall on the first floor.

He seemed to be in a daze.

In the past, would he also accept this kind of meaningless kindness with such confidence?

Could he?

It seemed not.

So why now? Was it because… he got used to it?

He remembered that the attitude of the students in the class and the teachers toward him had changed a lot in the past six months. It seemed that the humiliation and disgust of the past had no longer appeared in his world.

The people around him became people who gave him kindness.

Even though he knew that these good intentions were hypocritical, he was invisibly accustomed to living in such warmth.

When did it start?

He frowned, his eyes resting on his hands on his knees.

Those hands were so thin and frightening half a year ago. But then although the palms were slightly calloused because of the work in the Wen House, it did not affect the beauty of his hands in the slightest.

For half a year, the thin layer of fat covered the back of his hand. The blood vessels that were protruding before, turned into slightly obvious beautiful veins. The fingers got a little more fleshy than before, straight and slender.

Something was about to emerge in his mind, and he was about to grab it when he heard a very cold voice from upstairs, “What are you doing sitting here?” As if dissatisfied with his laziness, her voice was raised.

“Ah, sister, Yan Li is injured. I let him sit there.”