Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

The next noisy summer never came.

Yu Ran had thought countless times about what would have happened if his mother hadn't had that accident that winter, and he and Chen Zhao might have had a different future.

Will this prematurely end my long-standing unrequited love?

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in life.

It was an ordinary winter night. There was not much entertainment in the village. The greatest pleasure was probably to set up an abandoned iron pot in the main hall of a house, sit around it, warm themselves by the fire, and chat.

Sometimes, sweet potatoes and potatoes, which are children's favorites, are roasted over those charcoal fires.

It was a rare comfort during the cold winter.

And none of this has anything to do with Yu Ran.

He sat quietly at the table doing his winter vacation homework.

His mother has been unusually quiet these past two days and hasn't forced him to wear a little dress anymore.

Yu Ran changed into a thick down jacket. His grandmother was old and went to bed early, so only he and his mother were in the room.

The woman looked at Yu Ran, and seemed to have a moment of clarity before becoming confused again.

He waved to Yu Ran and smiled gently, "Little Ran, come here, come to Mommy's side."

Yu Ran pursed his lips, somewhat frightened, but the woman didn't get angry as usual. Instead, she rushed to his side and hugged him tightly.

The little child couldn't yet discern his mother's emotions. As the cold tears slid down his neck, he pursed his lips and tentatively placed his hand on his mother's back.

"Mommy, don't cry."

Yu's mother paused in her sobbing, then hugged Yu Ran even tighter.

"Little Ran, be good, Mommy won't cry, won't cry."

That was the best sleep Yu Ran had had in those two years.

Just like when he was a child, his mother held him close and softly read him a bedtime story.

Yu Ran didn't want to go to sleep; he was afraid that his mother wouldn't be the same tomorrow.

But I couldn't resist the overwhelming drowsiness and drifted off to sleep.

In my dream that day, there was Cinderella's fairy dress, Snow White, and the seven dwarfs.

The world of fairy tales is beautiful and dreamlike.

The gentle and beautiful woman closed the fairy tale book, brushed away the stray hairs from the little child's forehead, and softly placed a kiss on his forehead.

"Xiao Ran, I'm sorry, Mommy loves you."

She touched the child's cheek reluctantly, tears streaming down her face.

Reluctantly, the woman quietly got out of bed and left the room.

The sliver of light that leaked out was blocked by the slowly closing door.

That was the last time Yu Ran saw his mother.

When I saw my mother again, she was already a corpse.

For many years afterward, Yu Ran had no idea how she managed to take a bus for more than ten hours overnight back to the provincial capital, only to fall into the icy lake in winter with her pregnant "true love".

"True love" didn't die, she did.

They also took the five-month-old baby with them.

One of them had its gender secretly checked; it was a male fetus.

There is also the fertility of "true love".

Yu Ran later wondered countless times if she was taking revenge on him, getting back at his stepmother for taking away her man.

But Yu Ran knew even more clearly in her heart that she did it for him.

For him, he could become the only young master of the Yu family.

And she did succeed.

His father was a playboy in his early years, but he cleaned up his messes very well.

If the measures are well implemented, even if there are "accidents," they will all be sent to the hospital without hesitation.

This was done to maintain the appearance of a loving couple.

Later, as he got older and became more thoughtful, he abandoned his wife and children for "true love," making countless preparations before finally having a child with his true love.

That's it, all gone.

Whether it was retribution or not, his father, who was already weak-sperm, became completely azoospermic as he got older.

The doctor diagnosed that it probably stopped after he turned thirty.

In other words, he abandoned his wife and children for "true love," and this "true love," in order to climb the social ladder, gave him a solid cuckold's horns.

Yu Ran could only laugh when he heard about all the chaotic things that happened later.

For example, this father who only came to visit four months after his mother's death, putting on a show of being a loving father, was ignored by Yu Ran as she was picking vegetables.

Grandma was so angry that she felt dizzy and had a heart attack. She staggered and picked up a broom, ready to beat that scumbag.

Before long, he had already made himself faint from anger.

Yu Ran sometimes realizes that having money is really good.

With money, Grandma's illness can be cured, and she can live a good life.

Looking at the luxurious VIP ward, Yu Ran pursed her lips tightly.

Yu Luguo shamelessly leaned forward, rubbing his hands together. "Xiao Ran, now that you're back, Grandma can get proper treatment. Dad will arrange for you to transfer schools, back to the one you used to go to, okay?"

He had a fawning smile on his face, but Yu Ran kept her head down and ignored him.

He rubbed his hands together, deep in thought.

The little one was precocious; after weighing the pros and cons, he ultimately compromised for his grandmother's sake.

Yu Luguo's face immediately broke into a smile, "Okay, Xiaoran, don't worry, Dad will definitely make sure they cure Grandma."

After saying that, the man left in a hurry.

Yu Ran watched his retreating figure, but knew clearly that he was only happy because he had found his only heir.

What was this father, who he barely saw a few times a year before the divorce and who never inquired about his and his mother's life after the divorce, hoping for?

Do you expect him to put on a show of filial piety with you?

Stop dreaming.

All he'll do is seek revenge.

Children grow quickly, and Yu Ran's height had increased dramatically in the past six months. He looked down at the pomegranate flowers blooming like fire.

Although it was May, Yu Ran knew clearly that it was the summer he had broken his promise.

When Yu Ran saw Chen Zhao again, he didn't expect the situation to be so dramatic.

Yu Luguo initially wanted to control him and plan his life, but Yu Ran would not indulge him and always did whatever he wanted, not even bothering to say a word to him.

For many years, Yu Ran has had no friends and has always been a loner.

He had returned to that small village, but the two adjacent houses were now deserted.

He later learned that Grandpa Chen had fallen at home the year after he passed away.

The elderly cannot fall; if they do, they will be seriously injured.

They were right on the edge of the village, and they just died like that.

The beautiful gardenias that filled the garden were no longer tended to.

When Yu Ran saw it again, the once beautiful and tidy courtyard was now overgrown with weeds.

The world has lost another person who was kind to him, and he has never heard from Chen Zhao again.

Yu Ran was very annoyed that day. Yu Luguo had been trying to get him to attend the best private school, but Yu Ran felt that his grades were good enough for the best public school.

He had a big argument with someone—well, no, it was mainly Yu Luguo's impotent rage.

When Yu Luguo realized that force wouldn't work, he tried a softer approach, patiently explaining, "Xiao Ran, that school has good teachers and good facilities, why do you want to suffer there?"

Yu Ran curled the corners of his lips into a mocking smile.

Her cold gaze fell upon the middle-aged man before her.

Is it because the school is good, or is it because it's a private school controlled by Yu Luguo?

Is it because he's caused too much trouble that the school is afraid of expelling him?

Or do you want to monitor him and try to control him?

If it weren't for his good grades, given Yu Luguo's personality, he probably would have given up on him long ago.

Yu Ran was dancing on the edge of his bottom line.

Who told him to be his "only" son?

Yu Ran had no intention of listening to Yu Luguo's hypocritical words anymore. She slung her bag over her shoulder and said, "You can't control me."

Without waiting for Yu Luguo's reaction, he picked up his bag and strode away.

Yu Ran left quickly, leaving Yu Luguo's curses and the sound of things being smashed behind him.

That was the first time Yu Ran had ever thanked himself for his sudden impulse.

I want to see what my future school will look like.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have encountered Chen Zhao in such a sorry state.

Just like he was back then.