The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Role Strikes Back

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When Zhang Yuzhen went back, she pulled another bamboo stick from the roadside that was not as thick as the one she had yesterday.
    However, when she returned home, she found that the door was locked from the inside. Zhang Yuzhen knocked on the door for a while, and when there was no response from inside, she immediately turned around and left.

    Feng Tian heard the knocking on the door stop abruptly and breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, let's pretend we're not at home, and then we'll beat her up after we're better."

    Feng Tian still couldn't get out of bed. He lay naked on the bed. In the afternoon, Aunt Feng finally coaxed him to wash off the chili oil and blood on his body. This almost cost Feng Tian half his life.

    As the water rushed, the wounds on his body became visible. They were covered with blood marks. They were not shallow, but they were not life-threatening. Compared with his body, Feng Tian's face looked more terrifying. He was slapped by Zhang Yuzhen for nearly a hundred times. Zhang Yuzhen was very strong and used real strength in every slap. Feng Tian's head was now swollen like a pig's head.

    "Okay, this time, I will definitely not let her go! She actually dared to hit us! This time I will definitely break her legs, and then tie her up at home and torture her slowly!" When Aunt Feng said these words, her bruised and purple face showed cruelty.

    Feng Tian meant the same thing. Unexpectedly, his stomach growled and he shouted, "Mom, I'm hungry!"

    Aunt Feng glanced at Feng Tian. She was also beaten with a bamboo stick by Zhang Yuzhen. Although she was beaten with her clothes on, and according to Feng Tian, ​​Zhang Yuzhen did not use her full strength when she beat Aunt Feng, Aunt Feng still felt pain all over her body and did not want to move.

    But both of them had been hungry all day. Aunt Feng felt sorry for her son. She sighed, supported herself on the cabinet, and got up, saying "ouch, ouch" as she went out.

    Feng Tian originally wanted to turn over and sleep, but this movement pressed on other densely packed unhealed wounds, and he immediately let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered.

    The locksmith asked Zhang Yuzhen, "Isn't there someone at home? Why did you hire a locksmith? Aren't you afraid of wasting money?"

    Zhang Yuzhen smiled bitterly and said, "Look at me, my husband and mother-in-law want to kick me out, but I have handed over all my money to them. Where can I go now? Oh, if I had nowhere else to go, I really don't want to come back."

    As she spoke, her eyes silently turned red.

    The locksmith was not unaware of the situation at Zhang Yuzhen's home. They were all neighbors, and everyone knew that Feng Tian and Aunt Feng were not human beings, especially to their daughter-in-law.

    The wound on Zhang Yuzhen's face looks scary.

    The locksmith sighed, "I won't charge you this time. Go back and get along well with your husband and mother-in-law. Women are like this after they get married. There's nothing you can do about it. Coaxing them is better than anything else."

    Zhang Yuzhen nodded, "I know."

    But after she said this, a hint of sarcasm appeared in her eyes.

    If Zhang Yuzhen had not met Zhou Yu, she would definitely feel this way. Although she had read a lot of books, she was taught from childhood that women should be submissive, sensible, obedient, hardworking and kind.

    She has been doing this since she was a child, but nothing she does is enough and she is always blamed by her parents. She yearns for freedom, but deep down she has been tamed by her parents like an old mule who works hard and never complains.