Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

"You bastard, what kind of attitude is this? How could I have given birth to such a thing as you?"

Qiao Yu'an: "That's a question for you. You give birth to whatever you're made of. Do you expect to create something better from another species?"

"Aaaaah! I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son!"

Mrs. Qiao was so angry she almost had a heart attack, so she grabbed a vase from the table and smashed it.

Qiao Yu'an kicked it away and saw Qiao Ting standing next to Madam Qiao, gloating.

Mrs. Qiao continued to throw things at him, but Qiao Yu'an dodged them all.

The porcelain shattered on the ground, making a clattering sound.

Suddenly, Qiao Yu'an reached out and caught the small ornament that Madam Qiao threw at him, then smashed it hard against Qiao Ting's forehead.

Jodin didn't expect him to do such a thing. He couldn't dodge in time and was hit on the forehead with a big bump.

"Ahhh!! Qiao Yu'an!!"

Qiao Yu'an smiled and said, "The tools Mom chose are just right. Look how much your precious son likes them; he's jumping for joy."

If he can't hit Mrs. Qiao, then he'll hit Qiao Ting.

"You!! Ahhhhh, you beast! He's your second brother! How dare you hit him?"

Qiao Yu'an stood amidst a pile of broken porcelain. He wasn't hit, but everything on the ground seemed designed to hit him.

"I'm still your son, why didn't you show any mercy?"

Mrs. Qiao was furious and didn't care about Qiao Ting's injury at all. Her hand was trembling as she pointed at Qiao Yu'an: "I'm your mother, can't I discipline you?"

"Really? I don't see it that way. What mother treats her own son like this? I'm ignorant, I've never seen anything like it before."

He pointed to the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground and asked innocently, "Mom, are you trying to kill me?"

Mrs. Qiao was stunned when she saw the mess on the ground. She said guiltily, "Don't talk nonsense. It was all your fault for making me angry."

She was telling herself that it was all Qiao Yu'an's fault; otherwise, why would she have thrown these things at her? In the end, it was all Qiao Yu'an's fault.

Thinking this way, she became even more self-righteous: "I didn't hit you at all. It's you who's so ruthless at such a young age, stealing your brother's man and now hurting him!"

"You gave birth to someone ruthless; that's just your gene." Qiao Yu'an resigned herself to her fate.

He realized he wasn't a good person, and now he knows why: it's genetic.

Mrs. Qiao screamed in anger again. When had she, a wealthy lady, ever acted like a shrew? She only knew a few words when it came to cursing, and she couldn't possibly win an argument with Qiao Yu'an.

Qiao Fang, who had been watching from upstairs for a while, snapped, "Alright, what's all the noise about!"

Mrs. Qiao felt like she had seen a savior. She felt extremely wronged, and upon hearing her husband's voice, tears streamed down her face. She cried out:

"You need to do something about him! He's been cursing at me the whole time, boohoo... Didn't you hear him? Why didn't you come down and help me?"

Qiao Fang looked at her disheveled hair and clothes from smashing things, and her tear-stained makeup. She didn't look like a noblewoman at all; instead, she resembled a shrew from the streets.

Then look at the youngest son standing in the broken porcelain shards. He is silent at this moment, and his eyes are full of mockery as he looks over.

Qiao Fang took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Apologize to your mother!"

Qiao Yu'an rolled her eyes and said, "I did nothing wrong."

After saying that, he strode upstairs, completely ignoring Mrs. Qiao's broken sobs behind him.

"I told you we shouldn't have brought him back. He's a jinx, he's brought bad luck to our family..."

As she finished speaking, Qiao Yu'an, who had gone up to the second floor, stuck his head out from the railing and shouted, "You gave birth to a jinx too! You're an old jinx!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went into the room, slamming the door shut.

“You, you…” Mrs. Qiao pointed with trembling hands toward the second floor, rolling her eyes in anger.

Seeing his wife about to faint, Qiao Fang took a few steps forward, put his arm around her, and sat her down on the sofa, then asked the housekeeper to call a doctor.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. I'll deal with that brat tomorrow, okay?"

After all, she was the woman he liked when he was young, and they had lived together for so long. Qiao Fang also had feelings for her, otherwise he wouldn't have made Qiao Yu'an apologize just now.

I just didn't expect that brat to be so disobedient. It seems I'll have to hire a tutor to discipline him.

Seeing his wife so angry, Qiao Fang felt that his wife deserved it, but also that his son had gone too far.

"Mom, are you alright? Don't be angry, it's all my fault, I'm the one who made you two fight..."

Qiao Ting came over crying, trying to soothe Mrs. Qiao's emotions, but what he said only made Mrs. Qiao angrier.

After catching her breath, Madam Qiao noticed the large bump on Qiao Ting's forehead and gritted her teeth, saying, "What did you do wrong? It's all Qiao Yu'an's fault. He shouldn't have come back..."

the other side.

Akahoshi watched the 250 broadcast and realized his wife hadn't suffered any losses.

Seeing that Qiao Yu'an almost made Mrs. Qiao faint from anger, Chi Xing only felt that his wife was cute.

I used to think he was cool when he fought, but I never imagined that he could be so infuriating when he argued in the small world.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to his wife.

Akahoshi: [Are you asleep?]

Qiao Yu'an: [Okay, I'm going to sleep now.]

Actually, she was getting ready to wash up. Qiao Yu'an stood in front of the mirror, looking at her face.

He had no regrets about what he did to the people downstairs. In his past life, he was so obedient and well-behaved, and what was the result? He was thrown to feed the fish after he died.

At that time, the Qiao family all revolved around Qiao Ting, and sometimes he suspected that Qiao Ting was also the child of the Qiao couple.

But Qiao Ting doesn't look like the couple at all. That is, Mrs. Qiao simply doesn't like her. It was like that in her past life, and it is like that in this life.

Thinking about the things that were just thrown at me—cups, teapots, vases, ceramic ornaments, and so on—what if they had all hit me…

Qiao Yu'an's eyes dimmed, and just as he was about to fall into self-doubt again, another message came through on his phone.

He picked up his phone to look at it.

Akahoshi: [I want to video chat with you.]

Qiao Yu'an's thoughts were instantly pulled back.

Just as he was about to reply, a video call invitation appeared on the screen.

He came out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa, and then nodded in agreement.

Akahoshi's enlarged handsome face appeared on the screen, his freshly washed hair hanging down in a mess, his big eyes staring intently at the screen.

Qiao Yu'an inexplicably felt that Chi Xing was kind of cute.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Akahoshi: "I can't see you."

Qiao Yu'an tidied her slightly messy hair before holding the phone up to her face.

He laughed and said, "And now?"

Akahoshi laughed along, "I saw it, it's really beautiful."

(Thinking to myself: I want to kiss you.)

He didn't say it aloud, but his gaze towards Qiao Yu'an was undisguised; his dark eyes were so intense they seemed to draw the person in.

Feeling a little embarrassed by being stared at like that, but reluctant to move his phone away, Qiao Yu'an could only wipe the sweat from his palms on his pants.

Then, as if casually asking, "Why aren't you asleep yet, it's so late?"

Chi Xing's face was so close that Qiao Yu'an couldn't see where Chi Xing was or what he was doing.