After Reincarnating as Cannon Fodder, I Discover the Male Lead Is Reborn

2022.03.11

Lu Yunchu read a book before bed. It had a villainous cannon-fodder character with the same name as him.

As the fake young master of a wealthy family, the cannon fodder secretly found the real young master and tried to poison him, causing his heart condition to flare up and nearly killing him.

Later, the real young master turned dark, severed the cannon fodder's tendons, and fed him to piranhas.

When Lu Yunchu woke up, he had transmigrated into the book as the cannon fodder, right at the moment he was about to harm the male lead. Looking down at his foot on Xie Yizhou's chest, Lu Yunchu nearly dropped to his knees.

Lu Yunchu: Um, if I said I stepped on you by accident, would you believe me?

Xie Yizhou: ...

At first, Xie Yizhou was sure Lu Yunchu had been reborn too.

After all, according to his memories of his previous life, he would have a heart attack on the day he was kidnapped. And Lu Yunchu, the one responsible, had watched him curl up and struggle with a smile, then tossed his medicine into the trash.

But this time, Lu Yunchu not only didn't laugh, he hurriedly took him to the hospital?

Later, Xie Yizhou began to grow confused.

After changing his approach, Lu Yunchu protected him in public and helped him in private. Even when they were accidentally stranded in the snow, he saved the last bit of food for Xie Yizhou.

Did he really need to act this convincingly?

Later still, when Lu Yunchu took a bullet for him and was left on the brink of death, Xie Yizhou's eyes reddened. "I don't care who you are. Just don't die, and I'll give you anything you want."

Lu Yunchu tentatively asked, "Really?"

"Really. Even my..." Xie Yizhou paused. "Myself."

Lu Yunchu: "Money."

Xie Yizhou: ...

Seeing Xie Yizhou's eyes redden even more, Lu Yunchu hesitated. "Or would you rather I asked for you?"

Lu Yunchu: You might not believe this, but the main reason I agreed to get together with Xie Yizhou was that I was afraid he'd cry.

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