Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

"Mr. Ran? Mr. Ran, it's time for you to wake up."

A cold voice sounded hollow from afar.

Ran Yichu moved his eyeballs uncomfortably, trying to open them.

There is some noise around, as if you are on the street, the sound of vehicles passing by, the sound of people talking and laughing...

He moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes. The strong sunlight made him feel a little uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and opened them again. For a moment, he thought he was in a dream.

This is a street that Ran Yichu walked countless times when he was young, and he can even tell what time it is in 24 hours from the number of shop customers on the street.

Turn another corner ahead, and he will be able to reach the gate of his own community.

Ran Yichu suppressed his excited heart, raised his feet and walked forward quickly.

He can see his parents and sister!

Ran Yichu's pace became faster and faster, and when he reached the corner, he bumped into three people.

Instinctively, he reflexively wanted to get out of the way, but he never thought that the three people walked straight through his body, talking and laughing.

Ran Yichu felt as if he had been electrocuted, and he froze in place.

Those three people just now are the family members he misses day and night...

Turning around in disbelief and looking at the backs of the three people, Ran Yichu opened his eyes wide and wanted to cry, but there was no tear.

Ran Yiyue could walk now, holding her parents' hands with her left and right hands, talking to them with a bright smile.The beautiful Mrs. Ran raised her hand to help Ran Yiyue brush the hair that blocked her eyes, and looked at her daughter's smile with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Watching the three people go further and further away, Ran Yichu wanted to follow, but stayed in place without moving.

"You should go back." Allen's voice echoed in his ears.

go back?Back to where?

"This world doesn't belong to you anymore, it's time to go back, Mr. Ran." Allen said.

"I haven't taken a good look at them yet." Ran Yichu choked up.

"Put it down, it's time to go back." Allen sighed.

Ran Yichu didn't speak any more, his eyes followed the backs of the three figures that were receding in front of him, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Although Allen said so, he still quietly waited for Ran Yichu to make his own decision.

Go back to that world, or become a ghost wandering in this world.

After a while, Ran Yichu lowered his head, shaking his shoulders and weeping silently.

"Ran Sixue is waiting for you." Allen couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, Ran Yichu, who was hit in the weak spot, suddenly raised his head and thought of his daughter.

"Let's go," Allen said.

When Ran Yichu woke up from the hospital, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and every time he wanted to dig deeper into #, his head felt like it would crack open.

Lying on the hospital bed, he often looked out of the window silently for a long time.

During the period of hospitalization, Si Jiuzu brought Ran Sixue to accompany him every day.

"Daddy, look, it's snowing!" Ran Sixue happily ran to the window, climbed on a chair and stretched her head to look outside.

"When Daddy is discharged from the hospital, can I take you to go skiing?" Ran Yichu asked her gently.

"Okay!" Ran Sixue left the window, trotted to his side, lay half of her body on the bed, raised her head and said, "Then Daddy will get better soon."

"it is good."

Si Jiuzu didn't speak today, just sat on the sofa and just looked at Ran Yichu quietly.

"I want to watch cartoons, can I?" Ran Sixue climbed onto the hospital bed, got into Ran Yichu's bed, and asked for advice.

"Look." Ran Yichu stretched out his arms, and picked up the remote control on the table next to him.

"Or, don't watch TV." Si Jiuzu got up and blocked the LCD TV hanging on the wall.

"What's wrong?" Ran Yichu looked at him suspiciously.

Today's Si Jiuzu is obviously a little weird, and he has been absent-minded since he came in.

"The TV is too noisy and will disturb your rest." Si Jiuzu walked towards him and took the remote control away.

Ran Yichu looked at him strangely, and raised his hand: "Give me the remote control."

Si Jiuzu looked at him for a few seconds, and finally compromised and slowly turned on the TV.

"The famous pianist Shen Yanqiao committed suicide at home last night. The police are still investigating the specific reason. According to people familiar with the matter, Mr. Shen suffered from severe depression and had to go for psychological treatment every now and then. He..." On TV, a reporter Standing under a tall building, she opened and closed her mouth to say something, but Ran Yichu couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and she just stared blankly at the picture on the TV.

Si Jiuzu knew that he couldn't accept this, so he turned off the TV, went to the bedside, held his hand and said, "A lot of things happened during the half month you were in a coma."

Ran Yichu slowly rolled his eyes to look at him.

"The police found out from your grandfather's phone records before he died that the last call was from Shen Yanqiao who called him from abroad, but because there is no recording, they don't know what they talked about." Seeing Ran Yichu, Si Jiuzu looked helpless. With a look of confidence, he couldn't bear to say, "The police preliminarily judged that your grandfather's death may be related to Shen Yanqiao."

"Impossible..." Ran Yichu shook his head in disbelief, "He is the most proud student of Grandpa, and he almost treats him as half of his grandson, it is impossible to harm Grandpa, it is impossible..."

Seeing that he still couldn't believe that Shen Yanqiao would do such a thing, Si Jiuzu swallowed the next few things abruptly.

It can only come to Japan for a long time.

"I'm tired, take Yueyue back." Ran Yichu lay back in bed, covered his gauze-wrapped head, and didn't want to discuss any more topics about Shen Yanqiao.

He couldn't accept Shen Yanqiao's death at all, let alone the fact that he would kill Old Man Ran.

That person is so gentle, every time we meet, he always has a smile on his face, and he loves him so much, how could he commit suicide, how could he harm others!

Si Jiuzu carried Ran Sixyue out of the quilt, looked at the back of Ran Yichu's head exposed outside the quilt, and felt very uncomfortable.

"You have a good rest, Yueyue and I will come to see you tomorrow." Si Jiuzu said.

"Daddy, goodbye~"

Si Jiuzu left the inpatient department with Ran Sixyue in his arms, and answered the phone.

"Come back." It was the man he had hated for almost 30 years.

Si Jiuzu sneered, feeling that this world is really karma.

"Tomorrow is your brother's funeral, at least come to attend it?" Mu Zhihao choked up.

"What?" Si Jiuzu narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, "I'm afraid that no one will inherit the family property, so I thought of your illegitimate child?"

"You!" Mu Zhihao was so angry at Si Jiuzu's words that he was about to spit out blood.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your dirty money, you should donate it to charity." Si Jiuzu didn't give him a chance to answer, and hung up the phone after speaking.

"Uncle, why are you angry? Is it the person on the phone who upset you?" Ran Siyue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw Si Jiuzu being so angry for the first time, and quickly cared like a caring little padded jacket asked.

Seeing her face exactly like Mu Yihe's, Si Jiuzu felt uncomfortable.

"Yueyue, would you like to go somewhere with your uncle tomorrow?" Si Jiuzu put away his messy emotions and asked Ran Sixue with a smile.

"En!" Ran Sixue nodded obediently and agreed.

After Si Jiuzu left with Ran Sixue, Ran Yichu stuck his head out of the bed, looked at the mobile phone on the table next to the bed, picked it up and opened the web page.

Today's major headlines are all about Shen Yanqiao's suicide, and countless netizens are arguing about the cause of his death under the comments.

Ran Yichu flicked the screen slowly, and suddenly saw the second most searched entry.

Ran Chuntang's eldest son hired murderers to kill Ran Yichu in order to seize his property!

Click on the hot search, and the top one is the latest news from a big V.

Ran Shi became the owner of Ran Chuntang's legacy left to Ran Yichu, and colluded with others to spread rumors that Ran Yichu was Ye Zhiping's son, and he also cooperated with traffickers to kidnap Ran Yichu's daughter.

After the various crimes were listed one by one, the netizens felt aggrieved for Ran Yichu.

And there is a hot search that makes netizens even more angry about the concert on New Year's Day.

The murderer who attacked Ran Yichu has been caught, and Ran Shicheng hired a murderer to do it.

There are two dynamic pictures below the article, one is Ran Yichu being attacked from behind by a masked man in black with a fire extinguisher in the corridor, and the other is Ran Yichu sitting in front of the piano playing the piano covered in blood.

Netizens called for Ran Shicheng to be sentenced to death loudly, while feeling sorry for Ran Yichu.

Someone released the video of Ran Shicheng being arrested. The police asked him if he had any help, but he denied it. Later, the police asked him about his relationship with Shen Yanqiao, but Ran Shicheng kept his head down and remained silent.

Ran Yichu flipped through the pages, and recalled what Si Jiuzu said about Shen Yanqiao before leaving, and now when he thought of Ran Shicheng again, his whole body felt dark.

Early the next morning, Si Jiuzu brought Ran Sixyue to see him. The two of them were dressed in black and had good looks, which was really eye-catching.

"Tell me, is Ran Shicheng's mastermind behind Shen Yanqiao?" Ran Yichu asked him.

"You know everything?" Si Jiuzu looked at him with a hoarse voice.

After getting the final answer, Ran Yichu still felt that there must be some misunderstanding, choked for a long time, and then slowly asked, "Why did he do this?"

"Shen Yanqiao?" Si Jiuzu knew that he didn't believe that Shen Yanqiao did this, but he still wanted him to recognize the reality, "Yesterday Ran Shicheng recruited all of them."

"I think he wants to frame someone who just passed away!" Ran Yichu clenched his fists and bit his lips.

"Shen Yanqiao suffered from depression five years ago when you won No.1 in that competition." Si Jiuzu said, let go of Ran Siyue's hand, walked to Ran Yichu's bed and sat on a chair He reached out and touched his head, trying to calm him down, "In the past, when you were not on the same stage as him, he was a musical genius recognized by everyone, radiant and attracting attention. But your Appeared, but took away his brilliance, and he was equal to him, and even later his talent and popularity directly overshadowed him. If it were you, would you calmly share all the glory with him?"

Ran Yichu closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Si Jiuzu's words really woke him up.

Blame myself for being so focused on climbing up the peak that she didn't notice that Shen Yanqiao had been left behind by him, nor did she notice some changes in him.

"Don't think too much, these are not your fault, take good care of your body, Yueyue and I are waiting for you to travel far away." Si Jiuzu gently touched his face and comforted him.

"I feel like I've forgotten something important, and I can't remember it all the time." Ran Yichu said in pain, looking at Si Jiuzu's disastrous face.

"For example?" Si Jiuzu was stunned for a moment, and had an answer in his heart.

"It seems that a figure pops up from my mind from time to time, but I can't see that person's face clearly, and I don't know whether it is a man or a woman." Ran Yichu stroked his forehead with his hand, not daring to continue to recall.

"You're probably dreaming." Si Jiuzu took his hand away, leaned closer to his face, and kissed his forehead, "Don't think too much, it's normal for your head to be injured and your memory to be confused." thing."

"Did I think too much?" Ran Yichu looked at him in confusion, and his eyes fell on the tear mole under his eyes.

"Yeah, get well soon." Si Jiuzu smiled, and didn't want to talk too much with him. After standing up from the chair, he held Ran Sixyue's hand and said, "I'm going out to do some errands today, you Rest well and see you later."

"Daddy remember to miss me~" Ran Sixue happily blew a kiss to Ran Yichu who was on the bed.

Ran Yichu stretched out his hand and waved to her.

Si Jiuzu picked up Ran Sixyue and nodded at Ran Yichu, then turned and left the hospital.

He drove towards the suburbs. The snow on the road had been cleared away by sanitation workers, but the wheels would still slip, so he could only slow down the speed.

When he arrived at the cemetery, he immediately saw a cemetery in the distance full of people in black clothes.

"Uncle, why are we here?" Ran Sixue looked at the cemetery, sat on the co-pilot and turned her head to ask Si Jiuzu curiously.

"Go and see an old friend, Yueyue knows him too." Si Jiuzu took out a bunch of white chrysanthemums that he bought in the morning from the back seat, picked two of them, and put them on the right breast pockets of the two of them respectively. .

"I know them?" Ran Sixue thought about it seriously, but she couldn't remember who lived here.

"Let's go and see him later, can you talk to him?" Si Jiuzu carried her out of the car, worried that the snow would slip, so he kept her in his arms, but he didn't intend to go up.

The group of people above stood in front of the tombstone and never left, flowers were all over the floor.

Si Jiuzu watched silently, thinking of the day when Mu Yihe sent Ran Yichu to the hospital, he followed behind with Ran Siyue, watched helplessly as Mu Yihe's Porsche collided with a large truck, and even stopped The opportunity never came.

When the two were sent to the hospital, the doctor directly issued a critical illness notice, and both were admitted to the ICU, but a week later, Mu Yihe suddenly stopped his heartbeat and left without warning, while Ran Yichu, who was more serious than him, woke up. Now, and his physical condition is gradually recovering, experts are dumbfounded and think this is simply a miracle.

The sky started to snow again, Si Jiuzu held Ran Sixue and stood under the tree until dusk fell, and those who came to Mu Yihe's funeral also left one after another.

"Uncle, why don't we go up?" Ran Sixue hugged his neck, lay on his chest, and asked aggrievedly.

"Let's go..." Si Jiuzu rolled his Adam's apple, and carried Ran Sixue up the stairs with difficulty.

In the suburban cemetery, there are no lights, but the light reflected by the white snow is brighter than the moonlight.

He stomped on the snow, came to Mu Yihe's grave, and put down Ran Sixue.

On the tombstone, there is a passport photo of Mu Yihe with a serious face, and the white candles on both sides illuminate the scene in front of the monument.

"Why are the big photos posted here?" Ran Sixue couldn't help being curious after discovering Mu Yihe's photo.

"Because he's sleeping here now, this will be his home from now on." Si Jiuzu stood quietly in front of the tomb, his voice choked, but he didn't want Ran Sixue to find out that something was wrong with him, and he was trying to show a smile.

"Can someone sleep here?" Ran Sixue didn't quite understand Si Jiuzu's words.

Si Jiuzu didn't reply to her words, staring at Mu Yihe's photo in a daze.

In the past, they have always been rivals, and they didn't like each other.But now, the other person was quietly lying in the cold coffin, unable to fight anymore.

"I will take good care of Yueyue for you." Si Jiuzu said to Mu Yihe's photo.

But the person in the photo could no longer respond to him, even the sneer in the past was stingy and refused to give him one.

"Uncle, look!" Ran Sixue's voice interrupted his thoughts, "I made Da Da a snowman."

Seeing Ran Siyue happily squatting beside her and playing in the snow, Si Jiuzu said to Mu Yihe's photo, "In the next life, let's be brothers again, brother."

On the way back, Ran Sixue sat in the co-pilot and chattered non-stop, while Si Jiuzu responded with a smile.

"I like this flower, I want to give it to Daddy." Ran Sixue took off the white chrysanthemum on her chest and carefully protected it in her palm, happily twisting her head along with the nursery rhyme on the car.

"Daddy will be very happy." Si Jiuzu looked at her dotingly.

It was past eight o'clock when the car arrived at the hospital. Si Jiuzu took Ran Sixue to the ward.

Ran Yichu did not lie on the hospital bed, but sat by the window staring blankly at the night scene outside.

"Daddy, we're back!" Ran Siyue trotted onto Ran Yichu's back, and rubbed her face coquettishly.

"Where are you going to play?" Ran Yichu came back to his senses, turned around and picked her up and put her on his lap.

"This flower is for you!" Ran Sixue raised the white chrysanthemum that she had been holding in her hand to Ran Yichu.

"Why is it white?" Ran Yichu took the white chrysanthemum, looked at it, and asked in confusion.

"Uncle said that white represents innocence, and he also said that white is the most suitable for Daddy." Ran Sixue kept talking happily, completely oblivious to the sad expression on Si Jiuzu's face behind him.

"It's so cold, don't freeze." Si Jiuzu took off his gray coat and put it on Ran Yichu's shoulders.

"Yes, it's cold outside, Daddy has to go back to bed and lie down obediently!" Ran Siyue, who looked like a little adult, commanded Ran Yichu with a serious face, which made the two adults laugh.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon." Ran Yichu looked at the snow scene outside the window and said with emotion.

"Celebrate the festival with me this year." Si Jiuzu put a hand on his shoulder.

After hearing what he said, Ran Yichu remembered something, turned his head and raised his chin to look at him and asked, "In the past, did you always celebrate the New Year by yourself?"

"We have you and Yueyue this year." Si Jiuzu smiled softly, leaned down and pressed a kiss on his cold lips.

"Shame!" Ran Siyue covered her eyes in surprise, but couldn't help but keep laughing.

"No peeking." Si Jiuzu shielded Ran Sixing from his sight with his suit, looked at Ran Yichu with a smirk on his face, lowered his head, and kissed him again.

———End of the text———

The author has something to say: fine, music term: end, end of song.

I know that you have always disliked Mu Yihe, probably because he was set as the hero from the beginning, so I have always been selfish. Of course, I also like the role of Si Jiuzu very much. In the days to come, he will definitely She will take good care of Ran Yichu and Ran Sixue.

I haven't written about scumbags before, so my subconscious perception of scumbags is that they are fickle and cold-blooded, but I later discovered that scumbags can be expressed in another way, and it doesn't have to be set to be eaten in a bowl. Watch in the pot.

The role of Mu Yihe is still somewhat different from my setting last year. The original Mu Yihe is actually a man with a very upright outlook on the three sides, who has been silently guarding Ran Yichu's side. It's settled, and the character design was also collapsed by me.

Later, there will be extra episodes, which will write about Si Jiuzu and Ran Yichu's future life, and will also write about Mu Yihe.

Discussing the ending with her friends, she thinks it is not a tragedy but acceptable, so I will post a side story next.

Thank you for your company during this period of time, my dears. Your daily encouragement has really supported my courage to write down as a street fighter.

The next book, I think, I will write very seriously, and I will not write about scumbags, which I can't handle well.

Thanks everyone, bows.