Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 232 Please Let Me Free a Meal 1

Song Xianyin wandered aimlessly on the street, and the roadside vendors immediately became wary when they saw her.

"Turn around quickly, don't look around!" the shopkeeper scolded the curious child.

The child's mouth immediately pursed after she scolded him like that.

"You're always yelling at me."

The boss had no time to pay attention to the child's little thoughts, so she quickly pulled the basket next to her inside.

Song Xianyin smiled at them, and the vendors cursed, "Even if you smile, we won't give you anything to eat."

These brother and sister are incredibly shameless, lazy, and wicked.

At first, they sympathized with the brother and sister's plight, but the two ended up sticking with all the shop owners on the street.

As soon as they arrive at the restaurant, they come out to beg for food, and if they are not given any, they stay in front of the stall and refuse to leave.

"If I ever see you playing with her again, I'll beat you to death," the boss threatened his child.

The child shrank back behind her in fear.

Song Xianyin secretly greeted her, and the little girl grinned, but before the grin could widen, her mother glared at her.

Song Xianyin continued walking forward, wondering where Song Xuanran had gone.

They agreed to beg for food for one day each, but every time it was his turn, he wouldn't bring any food back. She might as well starve to death.

"Ouch! I have elderly parents and young children to support, can you please stop hitting me!"

"You...you are bullying people!"

Song Xianyin hadn't walked far when she suddenly heard a familiar voice in the alley.

She frowned, climbed the wall, and saw Song Xuanran being beaten by several men in suits.

Song Xianyin instinctively wanted to run away, but Song Xuanran, with his sharp eyes, spotted Song Xianyin hanging on the wall.

"Song Xianyin! That's my sister, she's rich, please don't hit me, waaaaah!" Song Xuanran cried.

All eyes in the alley immediately turned to Song Xianyin, whose face froze instantly. She jumped off the wall right away.

"Don't abandon me, sister—"

next second.

With his face bruised and swollen from the beating, Song Xuanran looked at Song Xianyue and chuckled, "Little sister, I knew you wouldn't abandon me."

Several bodyguards surrounded them, and the secretary wearing glasses stepped forward.

"Miss, you are..."

Before Song Xuanran could speak, Song Xianyin cried out, "I don't know him, please let me leave."

"If you don't know them, then kill them." A deep voice came from inside the car.

Song Xianyin choked up: "Actually, I know him."

Song Xuanran stared at her pitifully.

"Then pay up. If you don't have the money, call your parents." The voice appeared again.

Song Xianyin remained silent for a long time before choking up and saying, "Actually, I am his girlfriend, but my parents don't allow us to be together. In order to be with him, I severed my relationship with my parents."

The secretary spoke up quietly, "Not siblings?"

Song Xianyin looked at him sincerely: "A term of endearment."

"Miss, do you know what kind of person your boyfriend is?"

A man in a suit stepped out of the car. His suit looked very sharp, much better than Song Xuanran's wrinkled clothes.

The man took off his sunglasses and stood in front of them. He smiled and looked down at them: "You really should open your eyes and see clearly why you've severed ties with your parents for a man like this."

Song Xuanran vowed, "I will treat Song Xianyin well for the rest of my life!"

The man scoffed, "For your girlfriend's sake, I'll let this go today."

He glanced at them and said, "Next time, don't hide behind a woman whenever something happens. What kind of man are you?"

Song Xuanran hid behind Song Xianyin, her tone somewhat smug: "So what? She's willing to protect me."

Just as the man was about to get into the car, a crisp sound suddenly came from behind him.

"You beat my boyfriend up like this, you have to pay us money."

"That's right, where are we going to get the money to see a doctor!" Song Xuanran immediately became angry.

The man raised an eyebrow and looked at them. Song Xuanran was startled and hid behind Song Xianyin again.

"What did you say?" His voice held a hint of amusement, yet also a touch of confusion.

Song Xianyin gripped her clothes tighter: "He's seriously injured. If he doesn't go to the hospital, he'll suffer long-term consequences."

Several bodyguards couldn't stand it anymore: "Miss, your boyfriend started this trouble first."

"You can't be this unreasonable just because you're helping your relatives."

"What a bully!"

Song Xianyin felt a little guilty after what they said, while Song Xuanran retorted, "So what if I started this? I didn't hit you."

"Can you beat him?" A bodyguard with a slightly short temper was about to rush forward, but the people next to him quickly stopped him.

The man looked at Song Xuanran with utter contempt: "A man like you, making your girlfriend seek justice for you."

Hiding behind a woman and acting as if it were perfectly normal, he really had nothing to say to this kind of person.

The secretary next to him handed him a bag, and the man threw the money on the ground.

Be nice to your girlfriend.

The secretary gave him a disdainful look, and they turned and left together.

Although what their boss did was a bit shady, their boss was much more courageous than him. What kind of person was he?

After the group left, the two stared at each other.

"Are you crazy? Why did you point at me just now?!"

Song Xuanran snorted and stuffed the money into his pocket: "If I hadn't called you, you would have definitely run away. Who would have saved me then?"

"You deserved it! I almost got beaten up last time, and you ran faster than a rabbit." Song Xianyin snatched the money back.

Song Xuanran quickly grabbed a few more.

"Oh, you're so stingy."

They had only taken a few steps when a little girl peeked out from the corner of the wall and looked at them.

"Xiaolin, if your mom sees us, the three of us are doomed." Song Xuanran squatted down in front of the little girl and pretended to cry.

Xiaolin looked at Song Xuanran's face and chuckled. She pointed to the two dark marks on his face and said, "He's an opera singer."

Song Xuanran stood up speechlessly; these innocent children were the most unpleasant to hear.

Song Xianyin rummaged in her pocket and finally found a toy: "Go play by yourself, I can't play with you today."

She's an adult; she can't always be with little kids.

The little girl lowered her head in disappointment, grabbed her toy, and ran away.

"We can finally have a big meal today, right?" Song Xuanran glanced at Song Xianyin. "This money is what I earned after taking a beating."

He emphasized that the right to order food must belong to him.

Song Xianyin said quietly, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten the money, and you would have been beaten even worse."

Song Xuanran arrived at the restaurant in tears, having lost his right to order food once again.

They were regulars at this restaurant, but no one dared to talk to them because they would only go to the homes of people they were on good terms with for meals.

An honest man actually let them go and freeload off him, and within a month, that man's face became sunken from hunger.