Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 1549 Cannon Fodder Male Pet 3
Being thrown back into the dilapidated yard again, the original owner felt desperate, thinking that as long as he didn't have to serve others, it would be nothing to spend his whole life in such a dilapidated yard, it was better than being a plaything for others.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, the housekeeper of the general's mansion came to the broken courtyard and gave the original owner a chance to leave the general's mansion. On the general's birthday, he would be able to leave the general's mansion by performing a ditty on stage.

The original owner was naturally unwilling to give up such an opportunity, so he agreed. On the day of General Xuelang's birthday, the original owner played a female role and performed a piece of opera on stage. General Wolf was very satisfied with his performance and rewarded him with a glass of wine and five taels of silver. After he drank the wine, he could leave with the reward.

Who knew that the original owner lost consciousness after drinking, and when he regained consciousness again, he was on a luxurious bed and was pressed under by a greasy fat man. Only then did the original owner know that there was something in the drink, because of the strength of the medicine It hasn't passed yet, even if he resisted, he failed, and was tortured to death by the perverted greasy fat man in the end.

The original owner is very unwilling, because he is the son of a prostitute, so he deserves to live at the bottom of the society, he wants revenge, the old bustard of the brothel, the boss behind the building, General Xuelang, he will not let go of any of them.

An Nuannuan sighed. The original owner had obviously become a victim of others' struggle for power. If he was greedy for glory, wealth and power, and committed suicide, he could only be said to have deserved his death. However, the original owner did not care about this and just wanted to leave this place. He tried his best to live an ordinary life, but in the end he still couldn't escape the tragic end.

It's actually quite a pity that the original owner could still maintain the purest original intention in such a big dye vat, and ended up like that in the end.

The timing of An Nuannuan's arrival this time was very coincidental. It was the first time the original owner had resisted being beaten, and contracted a cold. In addition, the wound on his body had not been treated properly, leading to a fever.

However, before An Nuannuan received the original plot and the memory of the original owner, she drank the Lingquan water and took the fever-reducing pills. At this moment, all the injuries on her body were healed, and the fever subsided, making her feel much more relaxed.

The original owner resisted for the first time when she was 14 years old, and there were still two years before she was sent to the general's mansion. Two years was enough for her to improve her own strength and then fight back.

At this point in time, no one would come back. An Nuannuan entered the space with a flash of thought, thinking that using the time difference between the space and the outside, laying a good foundation, and practicing martial arts later would be more effective.

Until the time outside approached the evening, when the people who lived in Datongpu were about to come back, An Nuannuan left the space with a flash of thought, and she continued to lie in her own place pretending to be sick. After about ten minutes, outside the house Noisy footsteps sounded, and after a while, the door creaked open. The youngsters, who were about the same age as the original owner, entered the room one after another. Perhaps it was because of their training. A touch of girlishness.

An Nuannuan closed her eyes tightly, and continued to lay the corpse on the bed. In the original plot, the original owner lay down for a day and a night before waking up. It would be normal if she woke up at least tomorrow morning.

The teenagers did not have a big meeting when they returned to the house, and left in twos and threes to eat in the cafeteria. No one took the initiative to approach An Nuannuan. Before the space, she filled her stomach in advance.

(End of this chapter)