Chapter 229: The Republic of China: Actor's Love (1)
#The Cat Returns#
Warlords fight each other and people struggle to survive in troubled times.
It is even more difficult for actors.
In the Beijiang area, the Lianchunyuan opera troupe is the most dominant.
According to the people in Lianchun Garden, there was a boy in the theater who was disliked by everyone. He was always alone. No, not alone, there was always a black cat following him.
Black cat, an ominous thing.
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"Han Sheng! Where's your strength? You only know how to eat and are lazy all day long! Hurry up and put in some effort!"
A woman's shrill voice rang out.
Ten-year-old Hansheng struggled to carry a wooden chair that was taller than himself and moved it forward in small steps.
The boy was small and wore a well-worn grey robe.
The wooden chair blocked his face, but from the exposed earlobes, it could be seen that he was a very fair-skinned boy.
Even a little pale.
"Today's performance is specially for Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang, do you know that? He is the top leader of our Beijiang. Please move quickly!"
The woman held a whip in her hand and lashed it to the ground with a snap.
Han Sheng pursed his lips and looked ahead with his black and white eyes.
There was no expression on his face.
His hands were so white that you could even see the blue veins.
"Meow~"
A cat's meow suddenly sounded.
Han Sheng paused.
"Stay away from me!" the woman shouted, glaring at the black cat at Han Sheng's feet.
"Boss lady, I'll be quick, please don't hit it..."
It was too late for Han Sheng to speak, as the woman whipped the black cat hard.
Han Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Meow!"
A shrill cat cry.
A blood mark suddenly appeared on the cat's body, which was originally shiny black.
"Get out of my way!"
The woman wanted to kick the cat again, but the cat suddenly jumped up and scratched the woman's face hard.
"Kitten, run!"
Han Sheng shouted at the cat, and the cat looked back at Han Sheng and ran away quickly.
The proprietress had no place to vent her anger, so she whipped Han Sheng hard.
"You money-loser, why didn't you follow your mother to die? You stayed here, eating and drinking at my expense, and even brought back such an ominous thing. You don't need to eat today!"
The proprietress covered her bloody face and left.
Han Sheng was whipped to the ground.
The chair I was holding fell on top of me.
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
His dark eyes were filled with hatred.
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The running black cat was walking down the street when it suddenly stopped.
"Everyone, make way, make way!"
A rickshaw ran quickly towards the black cat and crushed it mercilessly.
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As soon as Asi opened his eyes, he felt severe pain all over his body.
She shook her head and suddenly heard a voice coming from the side.
"Kitten, even you left. You don't want me anymore."
Han Sheng held the bloody black cat and put it into the soil he had just dug.
Bury the black cat's body bit by bit.
Asi squatted on the ground and looked at Hansheng.
He looked up and asked Greed, "Is that me?"
Asi pointed at the cat that Hansheng had buried in the soil.
Tan nodded.
Ash's face was filled with pain.
"Why! I'm a ghost again! This time I'm not even a human ghost anymore, I've become a cat ghost!"
The little girl pursed her lips, her eyes widened, and she snorted heavily.
Tan floated around and corrected him, "It's not a ghost, it's a cat spirit."
Ash blinked.
Greed: "You are not a ghost, but the spirit of this black cat. The boy buried your true body. You should probably stay with him to repay his kindness."
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