The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Han Weilan quickly searched for anything that would come in handy when he saw the man approaching.

He suddenly broke free from Mo Yangyang’s hug and grabbed the bottle of sesame oil from the counter that Mo Yangyang had refilled just before they went to bed.

Mo Yangyang was given a great fright, “Latiao!…”

Han Weilan was very quick. Mo Yangyang did not catch him in time.

He yelled angrily, “Assh***, go away… I won’t let you hurt my mother!… you bastard!…”

He threw the bottle of sesame oil at the man. He acted like a child, throwing things at the man, seemingly without a specific goal in mind.

However, if anyone was observing closely, they would notice the bottle of sesame oil landing right beside the man’s feet.

The sesame oil poured out from the bottle and spread on the floor.

The man was still struggling to see clearly, and was raging with anger. He cursed, “Damn it, you fatherless b**tard, just you wait, I’m going to teach you some manners on behalf of your father…”

Mo Yangyang was startled. How did this man know Latiao did not have a father?

Could it be…that this robbery was not a coincidence, but planned?

The man stepped forward, still cursing fiercely. He stepped on the puddle of sesame oil and slipped, losing his balance and hit his head on the corner of the table heavily as he fell.

The man fell to the ground with a loud thud, and fainted right away.

Mo Yangyang snatched up Latiao and ran for the door after the man fell down.

Soon, the cops showed up and arrested the man. As the restaurant was covered by surveillance cameras, they knew exactly what had happened.

Attempted armed robbery and sexual assault were some serious offenses. The man had slipped and knocked himself unconscious, too. It had nothing to do with the victims.

The cops only asked a few questions before taking the man away.

They were safe at last. Han Weilan finally felt huge pain all over his body.

His body was too weak after going back in time to when he was only four years old.

He hid in Mo Yangyang’s arms and looked at her young and beautiful face. He moaned softly, “Mum… it hurts…”

He suddenly felt like he was just a four-year-old kid, who could act as coquettishly as he pleased in front of his mother.

The same incident had happened in Han Weilan’s previous life too. Mo Yangyang did manage to protect him, but she ended up paying a huge price for it.

In his previous life, Mo Yangyang had stabbed the man in the eye while she was fighting back. However, the man broke two of her fingers, and she also lost hearing in one ear after a strong blow. Not only that, but the neighbors kept gossiping about her, even though she was not raped by the thief.

They pretended to sympathize with her, but they were uttering all kinds of obscenities behind her back. More people came and harassed her after the incident, too.

In the end… they had no choice but to close the restaurant.

After that, a nightmarish fire burned the restaurant down and killed Mo Yangyang. It also destroyed Han Weilan’s childhood.

Han Weilan felt a strong hatred rising inside him as he recalled the things that had happened in his previous life.

He lowered his head to hide the murderous look in his eyes from Mo Yangyang.

He planned to kill every person that had hurt his mother. All of them…

Today was a great start. He had avoided the beginning of the tragedy in his previous life.

Han Weilan swore he would ensure Mo Yangyang would live a long life peacefully now that he was given a second chance.

That being said…

He looked at his tiny little body.

He was now too weak. Perhaps… he should look for some allies? For example, his cheapskate father?