Quick Transmigration: Doting on the Cannon Fodder

Pursue if you like, kill if you don't.

She was tricked into coming here to complete missions, while it was deceived into choosing a host that wanted to strangle it anytime and anywhere, a...

I'm just an extra.

After that day, Shen Sheng calmly wiped away her tears, went home to wash up and tidy up Yi Fan, and then came back to eat a proper meal.

Lantian is right, he cannot fall.

Wu Yu

Wu Yu shuddered. Hearing Shen Sheng call him, he instinctively tensed up and put down his spoon. "Hey, hey... what's wrong, Brother Shen?"

Shen Sheng's eyes were filled with unfathomable coldness. "Did you catch them?"

Wu Yu was still a little confused, then suddenly realized that he should have been asking about that sasaeng fan.

"We caught her, but Brother Chen, I'll handle this. You just need to look after Sister Ya'an."

"take me"

"?"

I want to ask him myself.

Shen Sheng's voice was icy, and his eyes held a chill that Wu Yu had never seen before.

Wu Yu felt a sudden tremor in her heart and actually took Shen Sheng to the police station.

That person was sentenced. According to Article 234 of the Criminal Law, anyone who intentionally injures another person, causing serious injury, shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than ten years.

Shen Sheng listened calmly, as still as water.

He got off too easily.

The man was rarely agitated when the police brought him out.

"Why"

Shen Sheng's eyes were icy as she gritted her teeth and asked him.

"Hahahaha~ Didn't you say you weren't going to act anymore? Didn't you say you were going to spend time with your wife? Seeing you in so much pain, Shen Sheng, the happiest thing for me is that my sulfuric acid was poured on your wife."

The man's eyes were filled with extreme excitement and exhilaration.

Shen Sheng's eyes reddened, and he stood up, wanting to hit him, but because there was a glass barrier between them, he could only pound on the glass with all his might.

"Come at me! I have no grudge against you! Why!"

Don't you remember me?

Shen Sheng was so angry that her face turned red, her eyes fixed on the disgusting face inside.

"But you bumped into me before!"

The man smiled, his eyes savoring Shen Sheng's loss of control.

The memory instantly returned to my brain. Ya'an had said that this person had a problem, but what did he do?

Hand it over to Wu Yu, and then let it go?

This has now led to a grave mistake…

Shen Sheng felt a sharp, piercing pain in her heart as she looked at the man laughing maniacally, her hands clenching tightly…

He won't let him get away with this...

When Dou Shiliu opened his eyes, all he saw was a clean, white ceiling.

She doesn't know how much time has passed, but she has a vague headache.

"Ya'an..."

*Crack*, the sound of glass shattering.

I subconsciously got up to turn around and look, only to find that my back was burning with pain.

Let her take a deep breath.

Lantian hurriedly grabbed a broom and cleaned up the broken cup on the floor.

As Dou Shiliu slowly and hesitantly got up, she noticed Dou Shiliu wiping away tears.

"?"

"What's wrong"

Dou Shiliu first looked around, and after not finding the person he expected, his eyes calmly landed on her.

Lan Tian's heart tightened, and her eyes flickered uncertainly. "Nothing's wrong."

"So, Chen Sheng is finished?"

After these words were spoken, the air seemed to quiet down considerably.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.

Dou Shiliu lowered her eyes and lightly pursed her slightly dry lips: "I'm hungry."

"Okay...okay."

Lantian seemed to have found an excuse to leave, and fled the place in a disheveled state.

A gentle breeze stirred the treetops outside, and there was a soft patter of rain.

"system"

"exist"

"Where's the cannon fodder leader?"

“…”

Another silence fell, and the white ball remained silent.

"What's wrong"

Dou Shiliu lowered his eyes and trembled slightly, his eyes overflowing with coldness.

"Mission accomplished, host, we can leave now. Let's go find the cannon fodder in the next world."

Bai Tuan said guiltily.

Suddenly, it saw a tear well up on Dou Shiliu's slightly trembling eyelashes.

She covered her face with her hands, and tears streamed down her pale fingers.

Lantian, carrying porridge at the door, felt a pang of pain in his heart as he watched her weep silently.