Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales Chapter 32: The Miserable Woman

"You heartless person, I’ve been serving you comfortably these past few days, and you still want to get rid of ?" Er Laizi said angrily, throwing himself on He Hongyu, and as she struggled desperately, the two of them rolled into a bundle again.

Not long after, Chen Shengjun ca in with vacant eyes, pushing the door open.

Then... the three of them rolled together into a bundle.

An hour later, a group of young people stord into the Knowledge Youth Courtyard, dragging out He Hongyu, Er Laizi, and Chen Shengjun, all stark naked.

By the ti Yuan Chun ca down from the mountain, the three of them had already been taken away.

was shocked, stuttering, "Host, how did you do it? When did you inform those young people?"

"Oh, I inford them in the morning."

She had hypnotized a student going to school in town to deliver a letter for her, and the matter was settled.

Of course, the three scumbags were also under her spiritual power control, which is why they played so wildly.

The three of them together, that’s hooliganism.

No, it’s even more serious than hooliganism.

It’s a cri of debauchery.

The next day, Yuan Chun didn’t go up the mountain. She had arranged with Feng Caihua to go to town to buy things, and Grandma Feng had given her a few cloth tickets and twenty yuan.

Holding the huge sum, Yuan Chun happily caught a ride with Feng Caihua on the village’s ox cart to the town.

Just as they got off the ox cart, they heard noisy sounds in the distance.

Feng Caihua’s face changed with fear, "Yuan Chun, it seems like they’re judging bad people over there, let’s not go there."

"We’re not bad people, what are you afraid of?" She had specifically co to watch the scene, to see the scum and the slut being punished, "Co on, let’s go see the excitent, and go to the supply and marketing cooperative later."

Yuan Chun pulled Feng Caihua and ran towards the commotion.

He Hongyu, Chen Shengjun, Er Laizi, along with a dozen other people dressed in ragged, dirty clothes, knelt in the center of the square, surrounded by a crowd of people, all angrily beating, kicking, and spitting at them.

In just one night, He Hongyu had undergone a radical change, her face swollen like a pig’s head, lips bitten and bleeding, hair cut like a dog’s chewed it, extrely unsightly.

By noon yesterday, she was still a glamorous young intellectual.

And now, she had beco a female prisoner, subjected to endless beating and humiliation.

Feng Caihua was shocked, her mouth agape, whispering into Yuan Chun’s ear, "Yuan Chun, is that He Hongyu? How did she beco like this in just one night?"

Yuan Chun smiled, her mood elated, "Falling into the hands of these people, what good end could there be?"

In the past life, He Hongyu’s report letter subjected the original host to such inhuman treatnt.

In this life, she repaid an eye for an eye, letting He Hongyu enjoy the taste of this treatnt.

Moreover, she even gifted two companions to accompany her.

See, how kind she is.

"Yuan Chun, look, that’s Er Lai’s mother and Granny Chen..."

Feng Caihua suddenly pointed to two old won in the crowd.

Yuan Chun looked over and saw Er Lai’s mother in the crowd, desperately squeezing towards Er Laizi, shouting, "Stop, stop it, don’t hit my son, hit , the old woman, I’ll atone for my son’s life..."

She squeezed towards Er Laizi, forcefully pushing away those hitting and insulting him, "Don’t hit my son, hit , I’m not afraid of death, I... ah..."

Before she finished speaking, she was pressed to the ground and punched and kicked.

Granny Chen, terrified, turned pale and ran away.

Feng Caihua was also frightened; after all, they were from the sa village, and at such an old age, still being beaten, she couldn’t bear to watch, "Yuan Chun, let’s go."