Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

The new task was random, and Jiang Rangrang was too lazy to choose, since the result would be the same anyway.

But to her surprise, her random selection resulted in a story about a male protagonist who was mentally ill.

The male protagonist in this world is not only a yandere, he is also genuinely ill, suffering from dissociative aphasia.

The reason is that he witnessed his mother being killed by his father when he was a child, which was too traumatic, and he has never spoken since.

Because his mother died and his father was executed, he was taken in and raised by his maternal grandparents.

The young female lead's house is right across from the male lead's maternal grandmother's house.

The female lead is obsessed with looks and loves playing with the male lead, even though he never speaks.

Everything was getting better. With the little sun girl by his side, the young male protagonist was starting to occasionally say a word or two to her. But then, the little female protagonist moved away.

The blow was devastating; the young protagonist spent his days drawing with his paintbrush and never spoke again.

Then comes the story of the male protagonist as an adult. Although he doesn't speak, he is very talented in painting and has won numerous prestigious awards at home and abroad at the young age of 24.

The two reunited on a very ordinary day. After graduating, the female protagonist returned to her hometown to open a dance studio. While looking at properties, she accidentally entered the male protagonist's art studio.

The two recognized each other, and the female protagonist was very happy to have met her childhood playmate. Just like when they were children, she would happily talk to him regardless of whether he spoke or not.

For the male protagonist, it was as if his sun had returned and his world had regained its light.

The female lead's dance studio is located next to the male lead's art studio, and what follows is a lot of daily interaction.

The male lead's love for the female lead grew deeper and deeper until one day he finally showed it.

After careful consideration, the female lead asked the male lead if he liked her. The male lead nodded in agreement, and the female lead said they could try being together.

The two fell in love, but everything changed after they got together. The sweeter it was at first, the more suffocating it became later.

The female lead is outgoing and has many friends, but the male lead only has her.

The female lead is too busy. She's always out and about, always drinking, singing, dancing, partying, and traveling with lots of people. Her life is vibrant and colorful, but he only has her...

Then the male lead starts to control the female lead's freedom, and the female lead can't take it anymore. The female lead has no idea that the silent male lead is on the verge of going crazy.

Then, after an argument, the female lead was imprisoned by the male lead, who continued to take care of her daily needs as usual, feeding her, washing her, and doing everything for her.

The female lead felt that the male lead was seriously ill and kept trying to find a way to escape.

The ending was quite tragic. When the female lead escaped from the villa where the male lead had imprisoned her, the male lead finally spoke.

He stood at the door, watching her retreating figure, and said with difficulty, "If you leave, I will die."

At that moment, the female protagonist didn't care about anything else; she only wanted to escape this terrifying person.

The result was that the female lead left, and the male lead committed suicide by self-immolation. The male lead and the suburban villa turned to ashes.

The female protagonist was confused. She didn't know why things were like this until she went to his studio and found his thick diary, which made her realize everything.

The female protagonist was so consumed by guilt that she couldn't get over it, developed depression, and eventually passed away at the age of 30.

After reading the general plot, Jiang Rangrang asked Xiao 8, quite confused, "Is it absolutely necessary to move from this place?"

[They absolutely have to move. The female protagonist's father in this world is being transferred to another city for work; he's the branch manager, which means he'll be the top executive there. How could he not go?]

Jiang Rangrang sighed. Was this plot inevitable? There didn't seem to be any good way to deal with it, after all, she was only five years old this year.

She couldn't possibly pull out something particularly valuable from her spatial storage and ask her dad to find a way to sell it so she could just lie down and not go to work, could she?

After some thought, Jiang Rangrang had already made up her mind, and she arrived at the point in the flashback in the original story, where they first met.

The original first act was about the adults reuniting, but since that's a more concrete depiction, we had to follow the timeline and start from their childhood.

"Make way~ Don't run around when we go out, okay? If you hit one of those cars, they'll crush you."

Dong Shuyi was seriously scaring her child. Her daughter was too lively; she wouldn't know to be scared unless she said something serious.

Her method works quite well. She repeats it every time they go out, and now her daughter hugs her leg and stays still when she sees a car approaching.

She has no demands on her daughter; she just wants her to live a healthy and happy life.

Jiang Rangrang looked at her stunningly beautiful mother, who bore a striking resemblance to her, and immediately assured her, "I won't run around."

"Oh my, Rangrang is so great!" Dong Shuyi praised in a high-pitched voice, completely captivated by her daughter.

She gave birth to this adorable creature! She's amazing!!

Jiang Rangrang's mind was influenced by his underage body, so he was willing to hear praise. He grinned and revealed a set of small white teeth.

As Dong Shuyi and her daughter stepped out of their building, they encountered the elderly couple from across the street.

"Aunt Qiao, what's wrong with you all?"

Dong Shuyi's tone was filled with surprise; she was clearly frightened.

The elderly couple across the street, who were always so respectable, looked haggard and disheveled, their eyes slightly swollen and bloodshot.

Even their clothes were wrinkled.

Qiao Yanhua forced a smile, her voice hoarse, "It's alright, can you take Rangrang out?"

Dong Shuyi is a very tactful person. She could tell that the two of them were in very bad shape, so she quickly said:

"Yes, I'll take Rangrang to the supermarket to buy some groceries. Aunt Qiao, you don't look well, you need to rest. This child is your grandson whom you always mention, right?"

Qiao Yanhua looked at Dong Shuyi and thought of her own daughter. She blinked and tried her best to hold back her tears.

"Yes, it's him. He'll get some rest. You can go ahead and do your work for a bit. He can come over when he has time."

While they were talking, Jiang Rangrang had already noticed the figure standing there blankly, being led by the hand.

Jiang Rangrang's little hand tightened. This was the first time she had ever seen a child in this state. He seemed to be in another universe, unable to see or hear.

Like a stagnant pool, a puppet without a soul.

[Little 8, how old is the male lead?]

Seven years old, two years older than you are now.

As Jiang Rangrang and Dong Shuyi brushed past them, no one noticed that Lin Mo, now Shen Yanxu, had his eyes flicker and land on the little girl.

But soon, the lake of my heart, which had just stirred slightly, quickly returned to its perfectly calm state.

Ever since Dong Shuyi chatted with the elderly couple next door for a few minutes, her furrowed brows have remained unchanged.

Something's not right, something's really not right. It's not summer or winter vacation now, so it's strange that the old couple would suddenly bring their grandson from out of town over.

Moreover, the elderly couple and the child all seemed off; could something have happened to Aunt Qiao's daughter...?

Dong Shuyi was feeling flustered, while Jiang Rangrang was already secretly plotting how to get close to the poor little male lead.