Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

The trees were covered in snow, with silvery strands hanging from the branches, and the chill of winter permeated every corner.

The wind was howling, and Song Xianyin stood to one side shivering. The wind hit her face and stung.

"Kill him! Who told him to steal my gloves!" a boy shouted, his face showing no anger, only the pleasure of bullying.

The other children also yelled and threw snow at the people on the ground.

The snow was kneaded into a ball and hard as a stone, and it felt cold and painful when it hit a person.

Song Xianyin huddled inside her scarf, feeling as if her feet were frozen barefoot in the snow.

This world is a male-oriented novel, and the one currently lying on the ground getting beaten up is the male protagonist of this world, Pei Qizhan.

He lost his mother at a young age, and his father found him a stepmother a week after his mother's death.

This stepmother already had a daughter, and later had a son with her father.

The stepmother was always afraid that he would compete with her son for the Pei family's inheritance, so she often spoke ill of Pei Qizhan in front of Pei's father. Pei's father also disliked this child, and Pei Qizhan's status in the Pei family was even lower than that of a servant.

After enduring numerous hardships, Pei Qizhan grew up and reclaimed the Pei family, taking revenge on those who bullied him when he was a child, and finally reaching the pinnacle of his life.

Song Xianyin plays the stepmother's daughter in this drama. Although she was taken back to the Pei family by her mother, she did not feel safe in the Pei family.

Her physical defects, coupled with her mother's neglect, made her increasingly sensitive and twisted. Like the weak wielding a knife against the weaker, she chose to vent her anger on Pei Qizhan.

During Pei Qizhan's adolescence, Song Xianyin was his nightmare.

Song Xianyin's fate was to suffer a heart attack and die in agony.

Song Xianyin's task this time is simple: bully him, humiliate him, and finally have a breakdown and withdraw from the male protagonist's life, becoming a part of his growth.

Song Xianyin knew this body was in poor condition, but only now did she realize just how poor it was.

She had only been standing outside for a few minutes when she started to feel a headache and could barely stand.

Pei Zilang quickly noticed that something was wrong with Song Xianyin. He patted the snow off his hands and ran to Song Xianyin's side: "Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Xianyin covered her mouth and coughed. Her throat hurt terribly. She glared at him and said, "Mind your own business. Did I tell you to stop?"

Pei Zilang glanced at her hesitantly, then ran off to bully Pei Qizhan again.

"It's all your fault! Why aren't you dead yet? You've made my sister stand here in the wind!" Pei Zilang kicked him hard.

How annoying! His mother is dead, why is he still staying in their house? This is his and his sister's home.

Pei Qizhan's face was pressed into the snow, which kept flooding into his nostrils and ears, making it impossible for him to breathe. He struggled desperately, trying to get some fresh air.

His body was frozen stiff, and he could no longer feel the cold. The snow pierced his skin like needles, making him tremble with pain.

Song Xianyin breathed on her hands, then walked up to Pei Qizhan and watched as the people around them bullied him.

"Let my sister see this dog." Pei Zilang smiled obsequiously at Song Xianyin.

He loves his older sister very much, but she always ignores him.

Because it was so cold, he kept jumping around next to Song Xianyin.

The boy next to him grabbed Pei Qizhan's hair, forcing him to look up. Blood was still flowing from his forehead, and his face and eyelashes were covered in snow.

Song Xianyin's eyes crinkled into a smile as she coughed and said, "Really ugly."

Seeing Song Xianyin smile, Pei Zilang slapped Pei Qizhan a few more times. He looked at Song Xianyin as if seeking praise: "Sister, did I do well?"

The snow was so thick that each step left a deep crater.

Song Xianyin didn't look at him and stumbled toward Pei Qizhan.

Pei Qizhan was in so much pain that he couldn't open his eyes. He was breathing heavily, and white breaths came out of his mouth. He couldn't see who was in front of him.

Song Xianyin was overjoyed to see his disheveled appearance. She reached out and slapped him hard, without holding back, until her hand went numb.

First, he smelled her faint fragrance, then felt a burning sensation on his face, and Pei Qizhan felt his head buzzing.

Pei Qizhan opened his eyes and glared fiercely at Song Xianyin in front of him.

He now has only one thought in his mind: he will kill the two siblings one day.

Song Xianyin's eyes curved into a smile as she looked at his angry expression, and she quietly stepped on his injured hand.

Pei Qizhan's expression twisted instantly. He tried to pull his own hand away with his other hand, but the child next to him held him tightly, preventing him from moving.

Pei Qizhan watched helplessly as those beautiful boots stepped on his hands. She had a gentle smile on her face, but her actions were like those of a demon.

Pei Qizhan gasped in pain, gritting his teeth and struggling incessantly.

Finally, the child next to him lost his balance, and he seized the opportunity, tackling Song Xianyin to the ground. He gripped Song Xianyin's neck tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Song Xianyin gripped his hand tightly, tears streaming down her face as she trembled uncontrollably.

"Let go of my sister!" Pei Zilang reacted quickly, pounced on Pei Qizhan, and grabbed Pei Qizhan's neck tightly.

Pei Qizhan only wants to kill Song Xianyin now. He never intended to provoke the two of them, but they keep causing him trouble.

Unlike his cold hands, Song Xianyin's neck was slender and warm; he could even feel the veins throbbing in her neck.

She kicked him hard, her face streaked with tears.

Pei Zilang, seeing Song Xianyin's face growing paler and paler, burst into tears. He kicked Pei Qizhan forcefully, shouting, "Let go of my sister! Let her go!"

He cried and bit him, saying, "Sister..."

Tears streamed down Pei Qizhan's hands, her eyes glistening with tears and filled with terror.

Pei Qizhan looked into her eyes and suddenly lost himself in thought for a moment.

She always pretends to be pitiful like this...

Just then, Song Xianyin kicked him hard in the injured abdomen, and blood gushed out. Pei Qizhan gasped in pain, and the children around him immediately pulled him away.

Song Xianyin got up from the ground while crying. She shook off Pei Zilang's hand and said, "You idiot, all you do is cry. Do you know I almost died?"

Pei Zilang also cried in fear: "Sister, don't die, waaaaah..."

Song Xianyin wiped away her tears and stood in front of Pei Qizhan, cursing him fiercely.

Just then, a questioning voice sounded from behind.

"A-Yin?"

Song Xianyin's heart tightened when she heard the voice. She turned around and found her uncle and mother standing behind her, looking at her.

Lin Pianyue's face turned pale. She grabbed Song Xianyin and said, "Ayin, how could you bully your brother like this?"

Pei Zilang ran crying to her father, "Dad, Pei Qizhan just choked my sister and almost killed her."

He didn't want his sister to die, sob sob sob...