The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"I'm telling you, Sun Zepeng," Father Sun pointed at his son, "If you dare to do something bad and destroy the relationship between Xiaoye and Tianxiang, then...then..."

Mr. Sun suddenly didn't know what to say. After all, he and his wife had threatened their son enough times, but their son just wouldn't listen and didn't take their threats seriously at all.

What a sin! How could he give birth to such a bastard?

"I really like Xiaoye," Sun Zepeng collapsed, "Why don't you believe me? I know what I did before, so I am indeed a jerk, but that's because I don't know how much I care about Xiaoye."

"And now I have seen my heart clearly. I naturally cannot watch Xiaoye marry someone else. She and I have been engaged since childhood. Xiaoye is destined to marry me. We are clearly destined to be husband and wife, so how can Xiaoye marry someone else?"

"That despicable and shameless villain Wu Tianxiang took advantage of my confusion and snatched Xiaoye away," Sun Zepeng's expression turned ferocious as he spoke. "But even if Wu Tianxiang snatched Xiaoye away, so what? As long as Xiaoye hasn't married him, I can snatch Xiaoye back. Xiaoye can only belong to me, Sun Zepeng. Whoever tries to snatch Xiaoye from me, I, Sun Zepeng, will fight him to the death."

Sun's father and mother were frightened by their son's ferocious expression and crazy words.

"I think you are really crazy," Sun's mother looked at her son with fear in her eyes, "What kind of deep hatred do you have against Xiaoye that makes you hate her so madly and can't bear to see her get well."

"Ze Peng, can you please wake up?" Sun's mother squatted down, grabbed her son's shoulders with both hands, and shook him vigorously. "Xiao Ye has never offended you! You have always been the one bullying her. Even if you have any hatred towards her, then considering that she has always been bullied by you over the years, any hatred in your heart should be offset."

"So just think of it as me begging you, please let Xiaoye go! Otherwise I'll kneel down for you," Sun's mother immediately knelt down in front of her son, "Since mom kneels down for you and begs you so desperately, please let Xiaoye go, okay?"

"Get up right now," Sun's father got off the bed and pulled his wife up. "Why are you kneeling to him? This bastard is simply a lunatic. Even if you kneel to him, he won't take it seriously."

"Sun Zepeng, get out right now," Father Sun pointed at the door, "Get out right now while I can still control my temper. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do when I lose control of my temper."

Fortunately, Ning Ye gave some help to Sun's father, otherwise Sun's father would definitely be furious at this time, and might even make Sun Zepeng angry to death.

However, despite this, Father Sun also felt very uncomfortable in his heart at this moment.

It's the kind of discomfort that comes from being very angry.

"Dad, Mom, why don't you believe me? Do you have to see me go crazy and die before you believe that I really love Ning Ye?" Sun Zepeng stood up from the ground. "If that's the case, then I will prove it to you. Let you see how miserable I will be if I lose Ning Ye. How miserable I will be."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Zepeng turned and walked outside.

"boom!"

When she heard the slam of the door from her son's room, Sun's mother said feebly, "What on earth does that bastard want?"