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Quick Transmigration: Changing the Male Lead's Terrible Fate

On the fourth day of May, Kevin was murdered in his apartment. He has no enemies and no friends. His parents have their own families, and he lives alone in a 200 meter square apartment – in other words, he does not have anyone who bores hatred against him. But he died. And the police concluded his death was an act of revenge homicide. Kevin pondered who would kill him when he suddenly woke to unfamiliar surroundings. And it took a few minutes to be processed in his head… Why are the furnitures so big?! The bed's mattress is so wide it's like the whole floor uses it as a floormat! The window is so high Kevin felt he was inside a church with glass walls as high as a three-storey building! Even worse, the appearance of a flower vase at his side is as tall as him! What the hell is going on?! [Host, you now possess the identity of the Male Lead's precious cat!] Kevin: What did you say? [Current Mission Progress: 0%] [Host, please work hard and prevent the Male Lead's terrible fate!] Kevin: …… What nonsense?! I just died! ………………………. [Host, the villain is one step closer to harming the Male Lead's life! Please prevent them!] Kevin: …… [Host, a villain's lackey wants to kill the Male Lead! Please stop them!] Kevin: ….. [Host, the Male Lead incurred a huge loss because of the villain, please bring him home and pamper him well!] Kevin: …… [Host, the Male Lead is injured because of the villain! Please nurse him back to health!] Kevin: …… Am I the Male Lead's mom or a pet?! ______________________________________________________ Updates are on Wednesday and Thursday.

phoenixhyperion · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
130 Chs

Dinner party

The Diane's sisters and the other three snickered at his answer. This kind of lazy disrespectful attitude of Lawrence had never changed, even when he reached college. 

Lawrence will always do a great job when it comes to ghosting his family. He will only appear on their doorsteps if his Grandpa sends bodyguards to fetch him from school.

The current Lawrence was clueless about this. 

But he never acted unnatural in front of everyone. He acted calm and collected. Lazily glancing around before taking his seat at the far end of the table. Not bothering to ask anyone where he should sit.

Earlier, Lawrence may have hesitated, but now he trusted what the prompt instructed him to do.

[Please sit in the last chair on the left. Stay calm. Just think that their eyes are grilled marshmallows attached to barbecued pigs.]