Hua Rong, a twenty-six-year-old corporate drone, lived by one simple motto: being alive was fine, but dying wouldn't be so bad either.
Then, in a single moment, a car accident sent her into a novel, where she became the cannon-fodder foil whose only purpose was to highlight the heroine's intelligence and competence.
The original owner was beautiful but incredibly stupid, a busty airhead who caused trouble at every turn and ultimately died without a body left behind.
Hua Rong's response: “I just want to enjoy retirement. I don't want to get dragged into a household power struggle.”
The Old Madam took an interest in her future and wanted to marry her off to the noble, refined male lead.
Hua Rong: “Thanks, but no thanks.”
In floods of tears, she tore up the script for the cannon-fodder foil and fled from the extraordinary couple who were the male and female leads.
She thought she could quietly coast toward retirement, but then the same-kind-of-cannon-fodder, a womanizing young master, came sniffing around.
Hua Rong: “There's another stage?”
To get out of the Marquis's residence alive, Hua Rong set her sights on Xie Wuwang, the short-lived villain in the original novel.
Once he died, she could become a widow fair and square, save up to buy her freedom, and enjoy a modest life with just herself and a cat.
Who would have thought the gloomy villain would give her a cold shoulder by day, then hunger for her night after night once the lights were out?
Hua Rong: “The nth rule of surviving at work: just hang in there a little longer.”
She endured. She gritted her teeth and endured. She kept enduring, again and again, until she couldn't take it anymore.
Why hadn't this villain died yet?!
Xie Wuwang hadn't paid much attention to the woman who had come looking for him.
She was quick on the uptake, though not exactly clever. Whatever brains she had, she used to avoid sharing his bed.
She was on her period today, had a rash yesterday,
until he heard her talking in her sleep, going on and on about when he was finally going to die.
On the day he faked his death, he swept Hua Rong into his arms.
Hua Rong: “Why are you taking me with you if you're faking your death?!”
Xie Wuwang watched her expression crumble, delighted. “Sister, don't you want me?”
On the surface, every word is about the oppression of the feudal class and the struggle of the people at the bottom to survive. I really like the various ideas of the heroine. I wish the entire Hou Mansion would explode on the spot, but the contract of betrayal and the riots caused by the external refugees did make the Hou Mansion a safe house again. To be honest, this is a more profound drama than the otaku fight on the surface, but the heroine is too miserable. I don't want all the plot to be about abusing the heroine. I hope the author will give more heroines the ability and space to fight back.
Very fragrant 😳 😳 😳 super good-looking, keep up the good work, great
Starting from this book, you can't just choose books based on ratings. The protagonist has no halo and works hard to live, with low-key hardships. He never loses his true heart in the struggle and loves to enjoy life.
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I hope the heroine can always carry it so clearly!
It's beautiful, but it's a trap
Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking, good-looking
It looks good, it looks good, the plot is compact and beautiful. The author has greatly updated and is unstable. 5555, Please update more.
Super beautiful, too little, not enough to watch
It's pretty good looking, the heroine has some brains