Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

The next moment, the driver turned right onto the road leading to the airport, watching as Li Anci's car continued driving towards the hotel.

Akahoshi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ha, you think being reborn can salvage everything? How naive.

In Akahoshi's mind, humans always like to make amends after doing something wrong, but what does this little bit of amends mean to the victims?

If it were anyone else, Akahoshi wouldn't care, but the victim was Ayu.

Why are they treating Ayu like this?

And what makes you think that after treating him like this, you can do it all over again and get his forgiveness?

250: [Because the protagonist of this world is reborn, Nan Yu may dream about her previous life, in which she did not have a good time.]

Chi Xing's face grew even paler, his eyes lifeless. Chu Ran reached out and touched his forehead, whispering, "Xingxing, don't be afraid, we'll be home soon."

Nan Yu gently held Chi Xing's hand, her expression somewhat sad.

Is it because he's a jinx? Did he bring bad luck to someone? Why did the star get sick when he went home with her?

He then recalled that when his grandmother was sick, her lips were also pale.

"Waaah..." Nan Yu cried sadly, but his voice was soft and not harsh; instead, it was so pitiful that it made people feel sorry for him.

Chi Tingyun was startled and quickly pulled him onto his lap to check on him: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Tell your uncle."

Nan Yu shook his head sadly, choking back tears: "I'm a jinx. They all say I brought death to my grandparents, and Xingxing... Xingxing is also my jinx."

"Waaah... Uncle, take me back. I don't want to be a jinx."

After saying this, he cried even harder, his face full of sorrow.

Those on the bus who heard this frowned. The couple exchanged a glance and said in unison:

"wrong."

Chi Tingyun gently explained to him, "Xiaoyu, what they are saying is wrong. There is no such thing as a nemesis or a jinx in this world. This is feudal thinking and it is wrong."

Reaching out to wipe his tears, Chi Tingyun patiently comforted him: "Xiaoyu, do you feel guilty because of your grandparents' passing? But their passing was an accident, or perhaps due to illness. It has nothing to do with you."

"Xingxing is just sick, it has nothing to do with you, don't feel guilty, okay?"

Akahoshi grasped his hand, feeling sad as he said, "It's not because of you, brother, it's because Xingxing is sick."

Chu Ran gently comforted the two children: "It will be alright. We'll be home soon. Xiaoyu can take a nap if she's tired. We'll be home soon."

The two children held hands. Nan Yu was not asleep, but Chi Xing had already fallen asleep in Chu Ran's arms after taking his medicine.

The vehicle drove through the night, and by the time they arrived at the airport, it was already late at night, and the two children were fast asleep.

Inside the hotel, a man in a suit got out of the car, and his assistant, who had arrived earlier, came out to speak.

"Young Master, no members of the Chi family have been found."

There's only one hotel in this small town, and not many people are staying there. When he booked the room, he asked and found out that there were no guests with children checking in that day.

"No? How could there be no? Did you not ask clearly?" Li Anci walked into the hotel.

The facilities inside were clearly visible, and there was no one else besides them. The owner smiled and said, "It's not a holiday, so there are fewer people coming, and no one brought their children."

He made it perfectly clear, so Li Anci had no choice but to check in here, as the continuous journey had left him exhausted.

Having to stop and rest, Li Jinyan asked in confusion on the other end of the phone, "You went to the south just to find him?"

Li Anci frowned, stung by his father's indifference: "Dad, that's your youngest son."

"That incident can't be blamed on Xiaoyu at all. He's just a child who doesn't understand anything. Why punish him like that?"

The four brothers hated Nan Yu to the core, but they all forgot that Xiao Yu didn't understand anything, and he had been lame since he could walk.

"Xiaoyu was born with a disability. His leg was disabled due to premature birth, and he always walks with a limp on his left leg. Dad, did you know all this?"

Li Anci suddenly felt disappointed in his family. He couldn't understand why Xiaoyu, who was also his parents' child, was having such a difficult time.

In his previous life, Li Anci didn't see his younger brother until he was sent to the south.

The twenty-year-old boy was so thin he was practically skin and bones. He was wearing faded old clothes and carrying a burlap sack as he rummaged through trash cans to collect bottles.

His heart ached so much it was numb. Li Anci's usually calm eyes were bloodshot. There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Li Anci said repeatedly, "So you always act as if Nan Yu doesn't exist, as if your grandparents don't exist. If Mom knew how you treated her parents and children, she would definitely hate you."

"Shut up!" The man's voice was cold and stern, brooking no argument: "Who told him to come at such an inopportune time? If it weren't for him, your mother wouldn't have been in this situation."

"Ah."

The old Li Anci might have agreed with him, but the current Li Anci is someone who has lived a second life.

“Li Jinyan, shouldn’t you blame yourself for all of this? You made my mother an elderly mother. Even if it wasn’t Xiaoyu who insisted on coming, it would have been another child, and my mother would still have passed away. You are the culprit behind all of this.”

"Asshole."

“I’m a bastard, yes, so Dad can kick me out of the house, just like he kicked Xiaoyu out.”

Li Anci hung up the phone and kept recalling the events of his previous life.

The father, who had always disliked Nan Yu, later became paralyzed from the waist down. Even though Nan Yu only threw him a steamed bun every day, the father couldn't stop crying.

Li Anci stared intently at his own legs. Back then, some of them were paralyzed, others were disabled, and Xiaoyu was the most able-bodied person in their family.

The whole family depended on him for survival. Even when the brothers went out to collect scraps together, Xiaoyu collected the most.

"Xiaoyu, I'm your third brother. Can you call me brother?" That was Li Anhuai, who had lost an arm and was a former e-sports champion.

Nan Yu was a man of few words. He never addressed these people by name, and even when he took them in, it was as if he were picking up trash and raising them like dogs.

Nan Yu dreams of himself as an adult again, observing everything from the sidelines. He doesn't understand why his father and brothers have become beggars.

"I don't have a brother," Nan Yu said calmly as she grew up.

He found a doll in the trash heap. It looked a bit dirty, but he could still use it after washing it. He patted the dust off the doll and hugged it to his arms.

He has no home, and neither dolls have homes, but they can form a family.

Back in the cramped little factory, Nan Yu went into his small room, which was partitioned off with iron plates. Besides the doll he had just found, there were several others inside, some of which had been sewn together with thick thread.

The brothers outside remained silent. Li Anyan, who had prepared the meal, called them to eat. He took off his mask, revealing burn marks on his face, with only his distorted and grotesque features vaguely visible.

When everyone was eating, he would turn away and eat at his own small table because Nan Yu said that seeing him made her feel nauseous.