As for the original protagonist, he was the touchstone, catalyst, and foil for the relationship between the male and female protagonists! Because the darkening process was too much in the later stages, he was taken home by the male protagonist and Mrs. Wang, married to a lame and blind old widower, and was beaten to death...

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But this time her mission goals and evaluation criteria are completely different from before!

What the hell is dying? Is happiness just a trivial thing?

Is this something that a supporting character who has made the world angry can imagine?

Before Zhu Yun could continue to complain, she discovered that the original owner not only had lice on his head, but also fleas on his body, and there was a layer of insect corpses floating on the water...

The urge to scream was stuck in her throat. No wonder she was itching all over just now and thought she hadn't taken a shower.

She touched her withered, yellow and sparse hair that reached her waist. She definitely needed to grow it again.

But before that, she pursed her lips and smiled evilly. She couldn't let the bugs have fun on her body no matter what, right?

"Wang Goudan, bring me the stove so I can dry my hair!" Zhu Yun shouted through the door.

With a sullen face, Wang Xianbing moved the stove from the kitchen to the bathroom. After holding back several breaths, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Yun, can you call me by my name?"

Zhu Yun looked at him strangely, "What's wrong? Didn't people call me by my nickname? In the village, doesn't everyone call me that? How can a grown man be so pretentious!"

"Your grandma didn't give you such a mean name, how could you look like this?"

Wang Xianbing took a deep breath and closed his eyes before opening them again. He looked at her coldly, "This is feudal thinking. If you go out and are not afraid of being caught, you can shout whatever you want."

"Hey," Zhu Yun smiled wildly, "How can you eat food from between people's teeth? A grown man is learning to report from me? Besides, this name was given by your grandma, and I just yelled. What's wrong?"

"I'm not your nurse, so what are you afraid of?"

"Sister Zhu, a grown man wants to save face. Xian Bing is now the director, which makes people laugh. He has to do some work for you, so you should give him some face." Lin Jin walked out of the bedroom, stroking her belly and pursed her lips politely.

Smiled and said softly.

"Besides, Sister Zhu will be a worker from now on, and she needs to be more particular about how she behaves. Just now did you mean to pick up people's teeth? This word is not appropriate. I will give you a dictionary to learn from it later."

As soon as Zhu Yun squinted her eyes and glanced briefly, she was blocked by Wang Xianbing's protective stance.

Tsk, didn’t Lin Jin say before that there was her but not me, and there was me but not her?

Now you start to pretend in front of men again?

Show off that others are uneducated?

However, Zhu Yun also remembered what she said just now, and when she thought about it, she almost spit out her overnight meal. She just wanted to say something wrong, so why did she express it so straightforwardly?

"What Sister Zhu? Lin Jin, if I remember correctly, you are twenty-six years old, right? You are two years older than me, why are you pretending to be young?" Zhu Yun sneered. "I should call you Sister Chicken, right?"

"It took me three or four years of marriage to get pregnant, but it's only two months old. It's as if it's five months old. It's like other people don't know how to have children. What are you talking about?"

"And you, what should I call you? Lao Wang? Wife strict? Raking ears? Soldier? Deputy Director Wang?"

Generally, people with deputy positions are most taboo about being called out openly. Men are also taboo about being said to be afraid of their wives, especially Wang Xianbing, who is a bit chauvinistic.

The couple didn't fall down in anger because of her mouth!

They immediately closed the door and entered the house together.

Zhu Yun sneered, where are you?

The original owner is very angry. She inherited the body, so she has to help collect interest no matter what, right?

Without any burden, she wiped her hair with the towels hanging side by side on the wall, threw the clothes she changed into directly into the corner basin, and mixed them with Lin Jin and Wang Xianbing's.

Feeling relieved, Zhu Yun felt that her body was much lighter. She went back to the room and slept on a clean bedding, feeling a sense of transcendent joy all over her body.

Yes, this must be the happiness value of the original owner!

She nodded with self-confidence, and instantly had an epiphany, and found the direction of struggle with great excitement.

Zhu Yun heard the low-pitched buzzing next door, and when she moved her hand, there was a crisp sound in the air like a bubble bursting, and a little guy with big eyes and two antennas jumped into her hand.

"I want to watch the live broadcast next door!" She said energetically, holding a biscuit box in her hand and eating small twists.

This is her only ally in this era, one of her own, and it is also the default plug-in for missionaries.

Teletubbies blinked, and the scene next door immediately appeared on the wall, and a clear voice sounded in Zhu Yun's ear.

Lin Jin was so angry that she sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her tears, "Xian Bing, you all say she is honest and I am smart, but look at it, it's not that I don't want to live in peace with her, it's that she is just a stick and will hit anyone she catches.

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"You should send her away quickly. I'm really afraid that if we let her live here again, our children..."

Wang Xianbing became angry all night and became restless.

He nodded sympathetically, but when he thought about the conditions proposed by Zhu Yun, he was a little over the top.

Lin Jin also knew what he was worried about. She lowered her eyes and thought for a while before saying, "I don't know who gave her the idea. Even if these conditions are put in front of the leader, they are still tenable."

"And the way I look at her, she is really determined to kill you, and she won't give in at all. That's right, she is forcing you now, either to marry her or to tear a piece of flesh from you."

Wang Xianbing scratched his head irritably, "The job and household registration are simple. Where can I find this house for her? There are also half of the subsidies, wages and bonuses for seven years. It seems small, but if you really add it up, it means that all the things in our house will be included."

Even if your belongings are sold, it may not be enough!”

When the Wang family married him to Zhu Yun, he was a student at Kyoto Agricultural University. His monthly subsidy was more than that of other regions and universities, with 18 yuan. This is a small head. He has good abilities and usually follows his tutor.

I have won many projects, and my monthly bonus can be sixty or seventy yuan.

Wang Xianbing was relatively filial and sympathized with his family's difficulties. He mailed half of the money back, so that Mrs. Wang could show off to people from all over the country. He couldn't afford this part of the money, saying that the university only had subsidies at that time.

After graduation, he was assigned to the machinery factory and climbed from a section clerk to the current deputy director. His salary plus bonuses and various subsidies can make him more than 90 per month!

Seven years, eighty-four months, a conservative calculation of eighty yuan per month, half of which is thirty-three hundred and sixty yuan!

The two of them took paper and pen to calculate, and became angry again.

Lin Jin's monthly salary in the art troupe is about fifty, but she is very particular about life, including clothes, shoes, hats, bags, food, skin care products, and human relationships. It can be said that she is a moonlighting person with a trendy consumption concept.

Before the marriage, Wang Xianbing bought her a sofa, a coffee table, a custom-made bed and a wardrobe, and covered the ground with wooden floors according to her requirements. He also bought her a watch, a bicycle, several sets of clothes, and an extremely luxurious

A thousand betrothal gifts were given, and a decent wedding was held in the cafeteria, with more than twenty tables of delicious food being served.

He spent all his savings and borrowed several hundred yuan.

After getting married, Lin Jin kept most of the man's salary and only mailed ten yuan to her hometown every month.
Chapter completed!