She is no longer a female supporting character in period novels

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Chapter 22: The Wife of the Fifties (22)

  Zhu Yun said coldly, "How do I know what's going on in her head? But drunk people are stronger, and I have evidence on my arm. Don't act like you think you are who you think you are!"

  "The child in Lin Jin's belly is not mine, and I didn't ask her to touch her. You can't really blame me."

  "I haven't settled accounts with you yet," she stretched out her hand with her palm facing up, "hush money, mental damages, 1,800, not a cent less."

  "You think I'm easy to mess with, but you even drag me into such a disgusting thing. If I don't peel off a layer of skin from you, you won't feel pain and won't learn your lesson."

  "You, you," Wang Xianbing gritted his teeth and said, "Are you obsessed with money? Why are you asking us for money? What did you lose?"

  At this time, Chu Shenyu, who was acting as a background, spoke faintly, "She sacrificed herself for love."

  Everyone in the room was shocked, turned their heads to look at him, and then looked at Zhu Yun who was feeling uncomfortable.

  "Shenyu, what do you mean?" Aunt Tan didn't understand and couldn't help asking.

  Chu Shenyu was also stunned for a long time before he digested the facts just now, but his face was as cold as usual, "The tea I drank was drugged, and when I was resting, I saw Chef Xiao Zhu and another female comrade come in."

  "They didn't find me, but I was still conscious at the time, and saw them pushing each other, trying to push each other into the house."

  "I don't know why they were entangled at the door for so long when it was so dark in the room. It seems that they all know what they are going to face."

  "Well, then I fainted and probably took two bites of the lion's head?"

  Zhu Yun gritted her teeth slightly and stared at him, "I'll settle the accounts with you later!"

  After that, she continued to stretch out her hand to Wang Xianbing, "Did you see it? I just came to help with cooking, and I was kind enough to send people to rest, but I was framed and lost my innocence."

  "Eighteen hundred, which is exactly the price of the bride price here."

  Lin Jin was so angry that her eyes turned red, and her body softened and fainted in Wang Xianbing's arms.

  Wang Xianbing quickly picked the person up and held him horizontally, not forgetting to grit his teeth at Zhu Yun: "Impossible, we have nothing to do with you. You can't ask us for this money!"

  Zhu Yun smiled, and as soon as she loosened her hand, a black shadow fell on Lin Jin.

  "What is this?" Wang Xianbing was stunned.

  Lin Jin also felt a small thing jumping on her body, rustling, making her scalp numb and sweating.

  "Oh, a mouse," Zhu Yun shrugged. "I didn't hold it tightly, and it escaped."

  When she heard the mouse, Lin Jin screamed directly, jumped down from Wang Xianbing's arms very lightly, and reached the door in two steps.

  "Ah, you didn't faint? As expected, you came from the art troupe, your acting skills are amazing," Zhu Yun said.

  Lin Jin was frightened by the mouse and her face turned pale, but when she met the eyes of everyone, she really wanted to faint this time.

  "Look, this is the weak pregnant woman you mentioned," Zhu Yun did not forget to stab Wang Xianbing in the heart, "What you hear may not be false, and what you see may not be true, Old Wang, you should be more careful!"