The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"What are you going to do now?" Father Sun glared at his son and said, "How long has it been? Are you going to send me to the hospital again?"

"Dad, I didn't." Sun Zepeng said quickly:

"Pah!" Sun's mother put down the bowl and chopsticks heavily, "How dare you say no? If you don't have it, then what did you mean by that just now?"

"I just don't understand, do you have some deep hatred against Xiaoye that makes you so unwilling to see her doing well?"

"I really don't have one," Sun Zepeng felt like he was about to explode with anger, but he couldn't lose his temper. He was almost depressed to death. "I just think that Xiaoye is still young, there is no need for him to find a partner so quickly."

"Xiao Ye is already twenty years old, how can you still be young?" Sun's mother's voice soared, "I gave birth to your sister when I was twenty years old. Even if you want to do something bad, you have to find a better excuse!"

"I'm telling you, little brat. If you still don't give up and insist on fighting Xiaoye, as if you want to fight to the death with Xiaoye, then our family of three should all leave in one piece tonight. I'm going to get the rat poison now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sun's mother was about to stand up.

Sun Zepeng quickly held his mother back and stopped her from getting up: "I was wrong, I was wrong, is that okay? Mom, please be kind and don't get excited, okay?"

"You are wrong, you are wrong. You only say that you are wrong. If you really know you are wrong, you won't do such a thing again." Sun's mother didn't force herself to get up and get the rat poison. After all, she just wanted to scare her son. "Sun Zepeng, just consider it as my plea to you. Can you please be a decent person?"

"Do you want me to kneel down for you now? As long as you promise not to do evil again, I can even kowtow to you, not to mention kneeling down for you."

"I kneel down to you, kowtow to you, isn't that enough?" Sun Zepeng immediately stood up from the chair and knelt on the ground, "Mom, just consider it as my plea, can you please stop talking? Don't forget my dad's situation, aren't you afraid that he will be emotionally agitated?"

"Now you know you're afraid of my emotional state, but why weren't you worried about my physical condition when you started to act like a demon just now?" Father Sun said unhappily, "I'm telling you, Sun Zepeng, as long as I'm here, you can't bully Xiaoye. I'm telling you today, if you have any bad intentions towards Xiaoye again, you'll have to step over my dead body first."

"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore." What could Sun Zepeng say? After all, he was really afraid of making his father angry again.

Sun's father and mother looked at each other. They were not prepared to embarrass their son anymore. However, their faces still looked very bad.

After finishing his tasteless dinner, Sun Zepeng went back to his room.

At this moment, he actually didn't want to stay at home, but he didn't dare to go out!

Sun Zepeng was sure that if he prepared to go out, his parents would definitely think that he might be going to look for Ning Ye.

After returning to the room, Sun Zepeng lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

What's wrong with him? Whenever he thinks about Ning Ye dating another man, he finds it hard to accept. His chest feels stuffy and he almost can't breathe.

Meanwhile, outside.

"I'm so pissed off," Sun's mother said as she finished washing the dishes and sat down next to her husband. "You mean he's such a bad boy? How could he have such a strong grudge against Xiaoye? It's as if Xiaoye has some grudge against him for killing his father."