Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 1619: Disappeared Without a Trace

Chapter 1619: Disappeared Without a Trace

Though Yang Yuhui didn’t care about Li Xinze, he was very angry with Chen Jianan. He felt that he was really silly to have had a crush on Chen Jianan for so long.

Really stupid!

That Chen Jianan was just a manipulative b.i.t.c.h. A vain, scheming b.i.t.c.h. She would definitely regret it one day.

Yang Yuhui returned to his dormitory and turned on the laptop. Since he was still in school, he would first use novels to gather funds. Yang Yuhui had already planned out his future. He would use the time he was in school to earn all the money he could.

Writing novels, writing songs, writing screenplays, these were all an endless stream of wealth.

But when Yang Yuhui turned on his laptop, he couldn’t find his ma.n.u.scripts. His heart suddenly started to thud heavily as he searched through every folder, looking for his ma.n.u.scripts.

But all the ma.n.u.scripts had disappeared without a trace.

What the frick was going on.

There were so many ma.n.u.scripts. He had even stayed up late writing some, with infinite antic.i.p.ation and enthusiasm. Since he knew they’d be popular, he had been br.i.m.m.i.n.g with energy while writing them. But now, the ma.n.u.scripts had disappeared!

Disappeared! Disappeared!!!??

Yang Yuhui was so mad that he wanted to smash his laptop. He angrily interrogated his roommates, “Did you guys use my laptop? The stuff in my laptop disappeared.”

Yang Yuhui’s roommates looked at each other in confusion, then shook their heads and said, “We didn’t touch your laptop at all. Wasn’t your laptop always on your cabinet?”

Yang Yuhui had bought the laptop recently. He treated it just like it was a treasure, so how could anyone possibly get near his computer?

The moment something happened, Yang Yuhui immediately started to yell at his roommates. It made them all very unhappy.

Yang Yuhui was about to blow his top. The stuff he had worked so hard on had just disappeared.

The search system in his head could only let him search for information. It couldn’t copy and paste. All those words had been typed out by him one by one.

“If it wasn’t you guys, how could the stuff in my laptop disappear?” Yang Yuhui couldn’t repress his inner panic.

This was already his second failure. The first failure was when he confessed to Chen Jianan. He had been so confident only to end up getting his face slapped.

When he had been humiliated that way by Li Xinze in the gymnasium, he already felt stifled.

Now, his ma.n.u.scripts had also gone missing. How come nothing he did went smoothly?

Since he had a system, it should be like he was being aided by the G.o.ds.

Yang Yuhui furrowed his brows tightly before asking again, “Who the h.e.l.l used my laptop?”

Everything else was there. It was just the ma.n.u.scripts that disappeared. Yang Yuhui heavily suspected that someone else saw these ma.n.u.scripts and stole them.

In Yang Yuhui’s last life, he mingled among the entertainment circle’s lowest rung of society, so he was very clear on the dark side of things. Once his ma.n.u.scripts disappeared, his first reaction was that someone had seen them and wanted to take the ma.n.u.scripts for themself.

When Yang Yuhui’s roommates saw him looking like he wanted to devour someone, they were baffled. One of them sneered and said, “Yang Yuhui, you aren’t taking your anger out on us because you were mistreated by Li Xinze, are you? Who would use your laptop? You’re being really unreasonable. Have you lost it or something?”

“What did you say?” Yang Yuhui’s eyes were bloodshot. “Say that one more time.”

“So what if I said it? You’ve lost it.” His roommate wasn’t willing to take even a single step back.

The two looked like they were about to start fighting, so the others held them back. “Calm down.”

“Yang Yuhui, we didn’t touch your laptop. Go look for the stuff in your laptop yourself.”

Yang Yuhui rubbed his forehead, feeling a little vexed. Then he turned his laptop on again and carefully looked through the folders. Finally, he gave up. His ma.n.u.scripts were really gone.

Translator: Lili

Translator: Kaho