After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want to live

When the truck was approaching, Fang Bai happened to raise his head.

The ear-piercing whistle sounded, and Fang Bai watched the taxi driver slam the steering wheel. He wanted to escape, but it was of no avail.

Death... only in an instant.

next second.

Fang Bai's feet are empty.

Fang Bai quietly opened her eyes, and when she saw the light under the window, she slowly closed them again.

When people wake up from a nightmare, they will have a short-term absence.

As his consciousness turned, Fang Bai's tense nerves were relaxed.

Fortunately, it was a dream, and no car accident really happened.

But this dream was so real, Fang Bai seemed to feel that she was gone.

Before Fang Bai could breathe a sigh of relief, a woman's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, "Miss, do you want some water?"

Fang Bai brushed his slightly dry lips with the tip of his tongue, subconsciously replied: "Okay, thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Bai suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the back of the woman pouring water.

Consciousness was blank for two seconds.

Who is she?

Miss?

where is this?

It was only then that Fang Bai realized that the surrounding environment was not familiar to her. She looked at the first window she saw. It was not in the dormitory or at home, and the decoration was luxurious.

... car accident.

In an instant, a memory that did not belong to her was added to Fang Bai's mind.

Strange and familiar.

Familiar because... most of them she's seen.

yes, look.

A few days ago, in order to relieve the pressure of the paper, Bai Qianfang randomly found a novel, which was an ancient early lily novel.

The heroine Gong and the heroine Shou met in high school, and the two fell in love with each other, but due to family reasons, the two separated after going to college, and reunited many years later to stage a rich and powerful romance.

The novel is a very common kind of routine. The heroine suffers from abuse when she was young, and the heroine becomes the comfort of her dark life, the only light that warms the iceberg.

And the person who created the dark life of the heroine is the cannon fodder who has not appeared many times in the article.

The memory passed to Fang Bai just now is exactly the same as the cannon fodder in the text.

Fang Bai woke up instantly.

She wore a book, and even became the cannon fodder of the same name.

The reason why the original owner was cannon fodder was entirely her own doing.

The book is the main angle of attack, and the female main attack is called Ji Yuning.

Before Ji Yuning's mother passed away, she fostered Ji Yuning in the original owner's house, and gave the original owner a large amount of child support.

After Ji Yuning's mother passed away, the original owner did not treat Ji Yuning as agreed.Instead, she regarded Ji Yuning as her servant, and vented all the unsatisfactory life on Ji Yuning.

It's all because of the original owner's jealousy towards Ji Yuning's mother.

Ji Yuning's black-bellied and sullen mentality are partly due to the original owner.

It's not that Ji Yuning didn't think about escaping from this house in the early days, but every time she was found by the original owner, and in the end, the abuse was even more severe. Ji Yuning had no choice but to give up and run away.

Since then, Ji Yuning has not resisted the original owner.

It wasn't because she was afraid of the original owner, but since that day, in Ji Yuning's heart, the original owner was already dead.

The living...how could they care about the dead?

The original owner's miserable ending was defined by Ji Yuning from that moment on.

Just as Fang Bai was thinking, the woman came to her with a glass of water and interrupted her thoughts, "Miss, drink some water."

Fang Bai squinted at the woman, her name was Wu Mei, and she had been a nanny in the original owner's house for five years.

She is honest and kind, but every time the hostess abuses her, she will help the hostess behind her back.But that's all she did. Although she couldn't see what the original owner did, she never made a sound to stop it.

Fang Bai took the water glass, this time he drank water not to moisten his lips, but to calm his nerves.

Why... wearing a book?

Even dressed as the hostess' enemy...

Just as Fang Bai took a sip of water, there was the sound of moderate footsteps on the stairs facing the sofa.

Fang Bai paused for a second, besides her and Wu Mei, only the hostess was left in the original owner's house.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he didn't intend to stop after coming down the stairs. He walked around the sofa and went straight to another place.

Fang Bai looked sideways, and only saw a thin figure from the back, a little morbidly thin, probably caused by long-term malnutrition.

Short-sleeved trousers, the other party's arm exposed to the air has no excess fat, the elbow bone is particularly obvious, and there are a few conspicuous bruises on the arm.

The girl combed a ponytail, the tip of the tail was slightly raised, and because of walking, the braid shook slightly from side to side.

"Ji Yuning." Fang Bai tried to call out.

Standing aside, Wu Mei's expression tightened, wondering how her lady would make things difficult for Xiao Ji.

At the dining table 10 minutes ago, Ji Yuning made the young lady unhappy, so the young lady picked up the rolling pin she used to roll the dough and hit her.

There were four or five slaps, during which Ji Yuning didn't say a word. After the beating, the lady threw away the rolling pin and went to rest on the sofa.

But Ji Yuning's dark clothes were covered with flour, so Wu Mei asked Ji Yuning to go upstairs to change.

Could it be that the change of clothes made the lady unhappy?

Wu Mei licked her lips, clasped her hands, and said after hesitation: "Miss, I asked Xiao Ji to change clothes."

Wu Mei didn't know if she could lower Fang Bai's temper by opening her mouth.

Probably useless.

Wu Mei sighed silently, but there was nothing she could do.

"... "

Fang Bai knew about the beating of Ji Yuning, it was in the memory that was passed to her just now.

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Fang Bai seemed to be playing a somatosensory game, the one hitting Ji Yuning with the rolling pin was herself.

Thinking of the original owner's final ending, Fang Bai felt like sitting on pins and needles.

She hated the original owner for being too aggressive.

She hates why not let her come 10 minutes early?

Obviously the original owner was the one who beat the person, but she was the one who suffered Ji Yuning's torture afterwards.

Hearing the person on the sofa call her name, Ji Yuning just paused, then turned around.

The place on the back where the club was beaten was still hurting, when Ji Yuning turned around, she was careful not to tear it.

Although it hurts, Ji Yuning didn't show any pain.

Fang Bai saw the hostility in Ji Yuning's eyes at a glance, and his throat tickled inexplicably.

She was really scared.

But the fear dissipated after seeing Ji Yuning's immature face.

In fact, when reading novels, Fang Bai imagined Ji Yuning's appearance:

The tails of the eyes are slightly hanging and narrow, like the eyes of a fox, but the fact is that Ji Yuning's eyes are rounder. If it is not for the dark and unclear emotions in the eyes, a pair of almond eyes are very gentle and lovely.

If the original owner was a good person, wouldn't Ji Yuning's eyes be less cold?

Fang Bai just thought about it, she knew there was no if.

Fang Bai's gaze moved downward.

In my imagination, Ji Yuning's lips were very thin, but now that Ji Yuning's lips are pursed into a line, Fang Bai can't see anything.

Ji Yuning couldn't wait for the person on the sofa to speak, so she lowered her eyes and called, "Miss Fang."

This is the name prescribed by the original owner.

When Ji Yuning first came here, she still called the original owner Auntie Fang. When the original owner dragged her hair and threw her to the ground, she heard the original owner say, "What do you call me? Auntie? I'm only 22. Do you think I'm your mother's age? In the future Call me Miss."

Ji Yuning's cry interrupted Fang Bai's behavior, she quickly glanced at Ji Yuning's appearance, and turned her head.

Fang Bai was thinking about Ji Yuning's age.

Ji Yuning was 13 years old when she was sent to the original owner's house. Now... Fang Bai adjusted the original owner's memory. Ji Yuning has been in the original owner's house for three years and was abused by the original owner for three years.

Now Ji Yuning is 16, so...

There are still two years before Ji Yuning turns 18.

...There are still two years left before the original owner dies.

Which means...she only has two years left.

Fang Bai's eyelashes trembled, thousands of thoughts flooded into his heart.

run?

Escape from Ji Yuning?

As soon as this thought arose, it was suppressed by Fang Bai.

Even if she escapes from Ji Yuning now, she will still be found by Ji Yuning two years later, and the result may be even worse than the original owner.

The only way to save her life now is for her to treat Ji Yuning well, and eliminate Ji Yuning's accumulated hatred for the original owner.

But he can't be too nice to Ji Yuning, a sudden change will arouse suspicion.

Only take your time.

After thinking about the temporary countermeasures, Fang Bai's voice was light: "What are we going to do?"

A trace of coldness flashed across Ji Yuning's pupils, and the person in front of him knowingly asked, which was clearly a kind of humiliation to her: "Wash the dishes."

The kitchen has a dishwasher.

But the original owner used the excuse of saving electricity, and never let Ji Yuning use it, and always asked Ji Yuning to wash it by hand.

If the original owner didn't think that dogs would not eat Ji Yuning's cooking, maybe all the cooking would be assigned to Ji Yuning.

Ji Yuning looked at Fang Bai, without the slightest emotion in her eyes, as if the hatred in her eyes just now was Fang Bai's misreading.

Fang Bai hummed, and glanced at the female lead's curled hands. A few seconds later, she frowned, "Isn't there a performance at school next week?"

Ji Yuning didn't take the initiative to tell the original owner about this matter, but the head teacher called the original owner.

Ji Yuning didn't want to participate in the activity, so the class teacher could only call her guardian and ask him to persuade her.

The head teacher is new, and she doesn't know about Ji Yuning's situation.

After the original owner received the phone call, maybe out of jealousy towards Ji Yuning, or because she didn't know what kind of mentality she was, she directly called Ji Yuning to her face, humiliated Ji Yuning with her words, and finally made Ji Yuning agree to go on stage Performance.

Ji Yuning: "...um."

Fang Bai continued to ask: "Have you practiced the piano score?"

Certainly not.

The original owner wanted to see Ji Yuning's jokes.

She knew that Ji Yuning's piano was taught by the heroine's mother. As long as Ji Yuning lost face, she would also lose face of that woman.

Since then, the original owner has not given Ji Yuning any free time, and has been instructing Ji Yuning to do this and that.

Where is there still time to practice the piano?

"?"

Ji Yuning didn't speak, for Fang Bai's sudden concern...

It wasn't that she cared, Ji Yuning became wary of Fang Bai's sudden question.

When there was no response, Fang Bai put his hands on the sofa, raised his fingers casually, and said, "Go play it for me."

The piano is placed in the hall.

When the original owner has nothing to do, he will play it.

Ji Yuning has been here for three years, except for dusting the piano, she has never touched it.

The original owner rarely let Ji Yuning touch her things.

Hearing Fang Bai's words, both Ji Yuning and Wu Mei were taken aback for a moment.

Ji Yuning quickly recovered.

Under Fang Bai's gaze, Ji Yuning only paused for a few seconds, then walked to the piano with strides, and sat down gracefully.

Ji Yuning put her ten fingers firmly on the keys. Her slender body is very suitable for playing the piano.

It's just that the Band-Aid stuck on the back of the hand somewhat affects the aesthetics.

After going through the piano score in his mind, after a few seconds, Ji Yuning pressed his fingers hard and played the first note.

To play the piano score for 7 minutes, Ji Yuning memorized it from memory.

But even if I remember it well, I haven't played it a few times, my hands are very raw, there are a few places that are not very coordinated, and even Ji Yuning deliberately played a few mistakes.

While Ji Yuning was playing the piano, Fang Bai, who didn't understand music at all, listened with gusto.

She couldn't comment on anything, but felt that Ji Yuning played very well. There were only a few places where the sound was a bit abrupt, but it didn't affect the whole.

But when Ji Yuning finished playing and got up to look at her, the expression on Fang Bai's face instantly recovered, and she said listlessly, imitating the original owner's tone, "So your head teacher still let you perform on stage?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Bai didn't give Ji Yuning a look, but turned his head and called, "Sister Wu."

Wu Mei answered, "Miss."

"Go wash the dishes," Fang Bai paused, and then said, "You can use the dishwasher."

Wu Mei hummed, and in a blink of an eye she looked at Ji Yuning, and asked half worriedly, "What about Xiao Ji?"

She was afraid that Miss would let Ji Yuning do other things.

"Practice," Fang Bai looked at Ji Yuning, maintaining the tone of the original owner, "You play so badly, why don't you practice hard?"

Fang Bai took a sip of saliva, and played out the original owner's trickery and meanness to the fullest, "Otherwise, after performing on stage, I will lose face."

Ji Yuning drooped her eyes, suppressing the coldness in her eyes, "I see."

She knew it was not a good thing for a woman to suddenly ask her to play the piano.

Ji Yuning knew what the original owner meant. Although she didn't know why the woman changed her mind, practicing the piano was pretty good, at least...

The wound on the hand does not need to be wet.