『A Guide to Raising Psychopaths』
The Vicious Cannon Fodder Doesn't Want to Die
BL 3v1 Transmigration #ViciousCannonFodder #CowardlyBottom #PseudoIncest #WealthyFamilyDrama #OriginalGong #OriginalShou #Villain #AllPsychos #JealousyBattlefield #AgeGap #SchemingPatriarch #Yandere #Canary #ForcedLove #Confinement Fu Xing transmigrated into a book. He woke up inside a melodramatic wealthy-family novel as the arrogant, troublemaking, vicious adopted son who gets cast out and dies a gruesome death. The second he opened his eyes, the system sounded frantic alarms in his head: [Please immediately provoke your brother!] [Please push Young Master Su into the water!] [Please provoke the underworld kingpin!] Fu Xing looked down at his slender arms and scrawny legs, then looked up at the three psychopaths who could crush him like a bug at any second. With a "thud," he dropped straight to his knees. Anyone else can be this vicious cannon fodder if they want; he just wants to stay alive! To keep his legs from getting broken, Fu Xing tucked his tail between his legs every single day, his knees turning to jelly whenever he caught sight of them. What he didn't realize was that the plot had long since derailed beyond recognition: His brother in name, Fu Shuheng, was originally the cold, scheming patriarch of the wealthy family. Now, he looks at him like a trembling canary. Not only does he leisurely place food on Fu Xing's plate at dinner, but he also gently pinches the nape of his neck in an empty stairwell corner: "Nannan, since you're so terrified of being thrown out, why don't you obediently stay in my room from now on and go nowhere else?" Young Master Su Linzhi, who was supposed to end up with the brother in the original book, has turned into Fu Xing's thigh-clinging pendant. Every day, sporting an obedient face, he follows right behind him calling him "Brother" nonstop. If Fu Xing spares anyone else a second glance, Su Linzhi corners him against the wall with reddened eyes: "Brother, why are you ignoring me? Am I not being good enough?" Not to mention Shen Xiao, the psycho mob boss who was originally supposed to put a bullet through his head. Just because Fu Xing had accidentally clutched his hem while trembling in fear, the man lost his mind completely. Stamping down on someone's hand, he turned to wipe away the blood and stroked Fu Xing's cheek with a smile: "Calling me 'brother' so sweetly, huh? Call me that once more, and I'll give you my damn life." [Warning! Warning! System has detected the male lead's darkening value is off the charts! The plot has completely collapsed!] Fu Xing wanted to weep, but had no tears left. He only wanted to go home—so how the hell did he end up caged like a pet by three psychopaths?
Different paths, same destination—all leading to Fu Xing