[Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (1)]
The heroine's man is pure
The Golden Triangle is not linked to reality
Lightning avoidance: The heroine is a copy in every world. The system intervenes to adjust her appearance, and can also change her degree of injury and pain. Therefore, the heroine who knows this will use her body to achieve her goal (the heroine is best at making the best use of everything)
Men are pedals
No female competition
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【The replica was successfully released】
The memories transmitted by the system filled his mind, and Yan Qing was in a daze for a long time before he opened his eyes with difficulty.
She was limp and weak, obviously having been drugged. She leaned against the cold iron railing, half-lidded to look around.
In the dim light, I could vaguely make out that I was trapped in a huge birdcage covered with red silk.
There was a thick fluffy blanket beneath his body, and rose vines were wrapped around the bars of the cage.
Yan Qing moved his legs, and the whole birdcage swayed.
This meant that the cage and she were suspended in the air.
Her heart tightened, her brows furrowed tightly, and she tightened her hands around the railing, holding the entangled vines in her palms.
The sharp thorns pierced into the flesh, blood oozed from the palm of her hand, and the pain stimulated her body and seemed to give her some strength back.
Sorting out the plot transmitted by the system and the memories of the original owner she was to replace in her mind, she quickly found the node where she was.
The story has come to an end. The vicious female supporting character has been sold to the Golden Triangle, where she will be tortured to death.
In the original plot, the original owner Yan Qing, who suffered from congenital heart disease, grew up with the male protagonist Yan Heng as childhood sweethearts and they were engaged.
In order to save her, Yan Heng did not hesitate to stage a beauty trap himself and seduced Bai Suxue, the only heroine whose heart had successfully matched the original owner in all these years.
Just to make Bai Suxue give her heart willingly.
In this abusive story with no moral values, the hero and heroine perform a bloody drama of physical, mental and lung torture, she runs away and he chases her with wings.
When the heroine learned the truth about the hero approaching her, she was already pregnant with his child. She loved him hopelessly and chose to fulfill his wish. She took the initiative to find the original owner's family and expressed her willingness to donate her heart.
When the male protagonist heard it, it seemed that the Yan family was forcing the female protagonist to die.
The heroine had an unexpected miscarriage at this time, so the evil, cool, and domineering hero looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and the Yan family's weather was broken in a minute.
By the time the two cleared up their misunderstanding, the original owner's parents had already committed suicide, one by jumping off a building and the other by committing suicide, leaving her alone and helpless.
The male protagonist felt so guilty that he had a stomachache. Thinking of his childhood sweetheart relationship with the original owner, he began to ignore the female protagonist and tried his best to find a suitable partner for the original owner.
So the sick original owner became a part of their play again.
On the day she was discharged from the hospital, the kind-hearted heroine came to kneel down and apologize. After learning the truth about her family’s destruction, she finally turned evil.
Unfortunately, she is powerless and no matter what she tries, she can only contribute to the love between the hero and heroine.
In the end, she was forcibly sent abroad by the male protagonist.
However, her ending of being trapped in the Golden Triangle, treated as a toy and tortured to death was only briefly mentioned in the book.
After Yan Qing sorted out the original owner's memories and the plot conveyed by the system, her usually calm brows furrowed so sharply that they could pinch a few flies to death.
This was not the first time she had seen couples like Yan Heng and Bai Suxue who loved each other so much that they didn't care about the life and death of others.
Yan Heng was very much like her second husband's younger brother, and he disregarded the lives of everyone in the city in order to save his young wife.
She thought that in her original world, perhaps she was also a vicious female supporting role like the original owner.
The difference is that she won in the end.
She surrounded and attacked her brother-in-law and his lover and shot them to death at the city gate.
Yan Qing was originally a native of a dimension during the Republic of China. Her mother, a prostitute, begged and pleaded with everyone to send her to a circus troupe, thus changing her fate of selling her body in a brothel.
She traveled far and wide performing acrobatics and after her troupe disbanded, she became a beggar, sang in opera theaters, and worked as a hostess in dance halls.
Later, she married three husbands, all of whom died before her. She became a black widow in the eyes of the world.
But these rumors did not prevent her from living a rich, powerful life.
When she died at the age of eighty-nine, something calling itself a system suddenly appeared in her mind.
A system created by the God of Time and Space that selects hosts from three thousand worlds, travels through dimensions to complete the mission of female supporting characters' counterattack, in order to resolve the crisis of evil and resentment caused by them.
Yan Qing agreed to cooperate with the system, but also put forward his own requirements——
She can inherit the original owner's memory and identity, but is unwilling to take over someone else's body.
System Xiaoba agreed to create a copy for her when she entered the plane.
Yan Qing lowered her head and looked at her body. She was wearing a pure black flower-bud short-sleeved skirt and thin smoky gray stockings wrapped around her straight and slender legs.
There is a hint of charm in her pure desire, like a princess who is ignorant of the world.
But now she is obviously not a princess, but more like a beautifully packaged product.
Goods do not need human rights.
There is no dignity either.
She was imprisoned in a small place. The cage was covered with a layer of red cloth, which let in a little light. The roses wrapped around the iron cage emitted a sweet fragrance.
Yan Qing subconsciously held her breath. She couldn't be sure whether the faint fragrance contained any medicinal ingredients.
He twisted the fingertips that were pierced by the thorns, and the blood that had seeped out had already solidified.
As there was a commotion below, she felt a sense of weightlessness and was sent to the auction platform with no time to think.
Carefully peel off a slightly harder thorn on the rose vine, quickly roll it into the edge of the stockings at the thigh, then put your legs together and curl up in a corner of the cage.
Not to mention that she didn't have a suitable weapon at hand, even if she did, she couldn't hide it in this revealing outfit.
She didn't have any metal ornaments on her body, and this flower thorn was the only sharp weapon she could find.
When the red cloth covering the exquisite birdcage was pulled open, Yan Qing was displayed in front of everyone like a commodity to be sold.
The glittering crystal chandelier was dazzling. She hugged her legs and hid in a corner of the cage. She closed her eyes and slowly opened them again. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at the people in the hall who were staring at her covetously.
The petite oriental beauty huddled slightly, and her palm-sized face looked even fairer and more lovely against the backdrop of the roses decorating the cage.
The pretty eyebrows and half-hidden graceful figure are all very attractive.
She was like a little deer that had strayed into human territory, anxiously waiting for redemption.
As the first item to be auctioned, she brought a small climax to the auction just as the organizers had expected.
The host spoke Burmese, which the original owner had not learned systematically, so Yan Qing naturally did not master the language.
She didn't understand, but she guessed that it was nothing more than some exaggerated compliments.
Just like a salesperson in a store, she tries her best to let customers know her advantages so as to generate the desire to buy.
When the waiter who was responsible for helping to display the merchandise approached, the humiliation from the original owner's memory made her breathing slightly stagnate.
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