She is no longer a female supporting character in period novels

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Chapter 4 The Wife of the Fifties (4)

  As for the original owner, she was the touchstone, catalyst, and foil of the relationship between the male and female protagonists! Because she turned evil in the later period, she was taken home by the male protagonist and Old Lady Wang, married to a lame and blind old widower, and was beaten to death...

  But this time her mission objectives and evaluation criteria were very different from the past!

  What the hell is a natural death? What is happiness value?

  Is this something that a supporting character who has angered the heavens and the earth can dream of?
  Before Zhu Yun could continue to complain, she found that the original owner not only had lice on her head, but also fleas on her body, and a layer of insect corpses floated on the water...

  The urge to scream was stuck in her throat. No wonder she was itching all over just now. She thought it was because she didn't take a shower.

  She touched her waist-length hair, which was yellow and sparse. This must be regrown.

  But before that, she pursed her lips and smiled maliciously. She couldn't let the insects enjoy themselves alone, right?
  "Wang Goudan, bring the stove in for me, I want to roast my hair!" Zhu Yun shouted through the door.

  Wang Xianbing had a gloomy face. He moved the stove from the kitchen to the bathroom. He held his breath for several times before he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Yun, can you call me by my full name?"

  Zhu Yun looked at him strangely, "What's the matter? Isn't it okay for people to call me by my nickname? In the village, doesn't everyone call me by that? Why is a grown man being so pretentious!"

  "If your grandma hadn't given you such a cheap name, would you have grown up like this?"

  Wang Xianbing took a deep breath, closed his eyes and opened them again, looking at her coldly, "This is feudal thinking. If you are not afraid of being caught if you go out,

  you can call me whatever you want." "Hey," Zhu Yun laughed wildly, "Why are you eating from between other people's teeth? A grown man is learning to write reports from me? Besides, this name was given by your grandma, so what if I just call you?"

  "I'm not your grandma, what am I afraid of?"

  "Sister Zhu, grown men need face. Xianbing is the director now, and people will laugh at him. He still has to run jobs for you, so just give him some face." Lin Jin walked out of the bedroom, stroking her belly, pursed her lips and smiled politely and said softly.

  "Besides, Sister Zhu will be a worker in the future, so you have to be more particular about how you behave. Did you just say "parroting others' words"? This word is not used properly. I'll give you a dictionary to learn it later."

  Zhu Yun's eyes slanted and she just glanced at him, and was blocked by Wang Xianbing who was protecting his child.

  Tsk, didn't Lin Jin say before that it's either her or me, or me or her?

  Now she starts to pretend in front of men again?
  Showing off that others are uneducated?
  However, Zhu Yun also remembered what she said just now. Thinking about it, she almost vomited the overnight meal. She obviously wanted to say "parroting others' words" just now, why did she express it so bluntly?

  "What Sister Zhu? Lin Jin, if I remember correctly, you are 26 years old, right? Two years older than me, why are you pretending to be young?" Zhu Yun sneered. "Should I be the one to call you Sister Ji?"