Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder She Wants to Be a Vicious Female Supporting Role

Lan Xin glanced around Liu Guifang's rented house and raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the complete furniture in her room, including a TV and a fan.

If someone said that these brand new things were bought by the landlord or Liu Guifang herself, she would never believe it.

There is no need to think about it, these must have been bought by Liu Guifang with the money Song Jianguo lent her.

It seems that Liu Guifang is really Song Jianguo's true love. I'm afraid that even his parents don't have a share of these good things?

Lan Xin's gaze finally fell on the meatballs still in Liu Guifang's hand. She smiled sarcastically, "You, a widow whose husband has died, live a very comfortable life. You live better than those of us who have husbands and men at home."

After hearing Lan Xin's words, Liu Guifang quickly hid the meatballs in her hand behind her back and explained with a dry laugh, "Sister-in-law, you're joking. We are an orphan and a widow, and we can't eat meat once a year. Brother Song felt sorry for us and lent us some meat."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I will return all this to Brother Song when I earn money from work."

"work?"

Lan Xin looked at Liu Guifang, who was smiling reluctantly, with a half-smile and asked, "Are you trying to tell me that Song Jianguo found you a job at the textile factory?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, from now on I can also be a person who eats government food like you."

Whenever Liu Guifang thought about the fact that she had become a city dweller who was fed by the government, she could not hide the excitement in her eyes.

Lan Xin said coldly, "Jobs in state-owned enterprises are all assigned to specific positions. Do you know whose job Song Jianguo found for you originally belonged to?"

Seeing Lan Xin's cold expression, Liu Guifang tentatively asked, "The job that Brother Song gave me...could it be...your sister-in-law's?"

Lan Xin looked at Liu Guifang, who was pretending to be dumbfounded, with a bad look in her eyes. "If it's not mine, whose else could it be? Even the factory director can't just take someone else's job. Do you think Song Jianguo, just a small researcher, can just take someone else's job and give it to you?"

"He took advantage of his status as my husband and arbitrarily transferred my job to you. I don't agree with this. If you don't want to make a scene, just transfer my job back to me!"

She just didn't believe that when Song Jianguo transferred her job, Liu Guifang would not guess that it was Lan Xin's job that Song Jianguo transferred to her.

When Liu Guifang heard that Lan Xin wanted her to return her job, she immediately stopped pretending with Lan Xin.

She dreams of becoming a city dweller with a decent job. Don’t even think about asking her to give up her job!

Liu Guifang put away the flattering smile on her face and looked at Lan Xin with some disdain, "Lan Xin, you don't think that just because I call you sister-in-law, I really recognize you as my sister-in-law, do you?"

"Even if you're beautiful and have a good family background, what does it matter? Brother Song still loves me the most. Now even your job has been transferred to me by Brother Song. Do you think I will give it back to you?"

"If you have the guts, go find your factory director dad and ask for your job back. As long as your dad isn't afraid of people saying he's bullying others by helping his daughter snatch jobs from his subordinates, humph!"

Lan Xin narrowed her eyes and looked at her. "So you're determined that I can't take back your job, right?"

Liu Guifang smiled smugly, "As long as your father isn't afraid of higher-ups investigating him, you can ask him to take my job back! If you want me to give it back to you, I tell you, you're dreaming!"

At this time...

Perhaps because she sensed the anger emanating from Lan Xin, Yang Xiaoyue, who was standing beside her, suddenly picked up a sharp object and stabbed Lan Xin.

While yelling, "Bad guys, don't bully my mom!"

Lan Xin naturally wouldn't let Yang Xiaoyue stab her, so she tilted her body slightly. Yang Xiaoyue, who was rushing towards Lan Xin like a small cannonball, couldn't control her strength and fell heavily to the ground, hitting her mouth on the stone threshold.

next moment......

Yang Xiaoyue's loud crying echoed throughout the room.

"Wow wow wow...Mom..."

"Yueyue!"

When she heard her daughter calling "Mom", she quickly reached out to help her up, and saw that Yang Xiaoyue's mouth was full of blood and several of her teeth were knocked out.

Seeing this scene, Liu Guifang was so distressed that tears streamed down her face. She turned around and looked at Lan Xin with red eyes, "Lan Xin, if you have any complaints, you can come to me. Why are you doing this to a five-year-old child?"

Lan Xin lowered her eyes to glance at the pencil sharpener that had fallen to the ground, and smiled indifferently, "Your naughty child dropped it himself, what does it have to do with me?"

If she hadn't dodged just now, the naughty kid would have scratched her leg.

Lan Xin doesn't believe in the saying that children should be tolerated. A bad kid like this deserves to fall to his death!

"you......"

Liu Guifang paused and then said confidently, "Why did you move aside just now? If you hadn't, my Yueyue wouldn't have fallen down. Now that Yueyue has fallen down like this, are you satisfied?"

Just as Lan Xin was about to say something, a figure rushed in from outside.

The person who came was Song Jianguo!

As soon as Song Jianguo came in, he saw Yang Xiaoyue with blood all over her mouth. He hugged her in his arms and asked anxiously, "What happened? How did Yueyue fall like this? Quickly get some clean water!"

When Yang Xiaoyue saw Song Jianguo come in, she cried even louder. While crying, she pointed at Lan Xin and complained to Song Jianguo, "Wow... Dad... It's this bad aunt... Wow..."

Because someone felt sorry for her, Yang Xiaoyue cried even harder.

Looking at Yang Xiaoyue, who was crying and almost out of breath, Song Jianguo reached out and patted her on the back, then put her on the ground. He looked at Lan Xin with a reproachful look, "Lan Xin, when did you become so cruel? Yueyue is only a few years old, and you have the heart to hurt her?"

Lan Xin raised her hand and slapped her. "What does it have to do with me if she fell down on her own? You're blaming me without asking any questions right away. I'm really giving you face, aren't I? If you enjoy being a father to Liu Guifang's daughter so much, why did you marry me?"

Before Song Jianguo could react, Liu Guifang screamed and jumped up, "Lan Xin, why are you hitting people?"

She reached out and gently stroked Song Jianguo's face, which had been slapped by Lan Xin, with a look of heartache on her face. "How is it? Brother Song, does it hurt?"

Lan Xin crossed her arms, her expression icy, "Who made him such a jerk? If I don't hit him, who else should I hit? Trash men deserve to be punished!"

He dared to pin something on Lan Xin that she had never done. Just giving him a slap in the face was the lightest punishment.