Chapter 282 The Vanity and Materialism of Little 310
Chapter 282 The Vanity and Materialism of Little 310
The next day, Qingmo slept until noon before getting up, feeling refreshed.
To be honest, after drinking some fake alcohol, I have a bit of a headache.
As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Jiang Tianming and the others sitting on the sofa, clearly waiting for her. Jiang Yao wasn't there; he must have been at the daycare.
"Hi, good afternoon! Have you all had lunch yet?"
She poured herself a glass of milk and sat down on the sofa. There was a document on the sofa, clearly for her.
When I opened it, wow, it was a divorce agreement.
Jiang Tianming looked at her expressionlessly. "Sign it. Return the things you took from home. I'll allow you to take what belongs to you."
Qingmo scratched her head, looking innocent. "Huh? What's wrong? Why are you getting a divorce? Honey, you're really hurting me."
Jiang Tianming sneered, "Stop pretending. We know what you've done. All you want is money, but that's impossible. I won't give you a single penny. All the money is my premarital property."
"Huh? So heartless?"
"Heh, Yunqing, don't even think about threatening me with the child. I have Yaoyao, I can give up the child in your belly. I have money, there are plenty of women willing to give birth to it. Of course, if you want to give birth to it, I can give you 200,000 yuan."
After finishing her milk in one gulp, Qingmo stretched and yawned, "Ah!"
The smile on her face gradually faded, and her eyes turned cold. "Husband, you're wrong about that. I'm pregnant. If I don't want a divorce, do you think you can get one?"
"You're so heartless, it really hurts my heart. But how about this, you leave with nothing, and out of consideration for our past as husband and wife, I'll give you two hundred thousand."
Jiang Tianming frowned, clearly not expecting Qingmo to say such shameless things.
Two hundred thousand? Give it to him? Are you kidding me?
She's a girl who's only been out of the workforce for a couple of years, with no skills or connections. How did she have the audacity to say something like that?
"You're dreaming, Yunqing. Even if you don't leave, it's just a waste of time. What's the point? I won't give you a single penny, so why waste your precious youth?"
"With your looks, you could easily find someone richer. Besides, your parents seem to be farmers in the countryside. I wonder if they even know what their daughter is doing outside?"
"Fine, very well, threatening me? I'm already a mistress, why would I be afraid of losing face? You know I'm vain, yet you still won't give me a penny? I really admire your courage."
In an instant, screams like a pig being slaughtered echoed from inside the villa. "Ah! Ah!"
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect; domestic violence is either zero times or countless times.
"Call the police! Call the police quickly, Zhao Man!"
The mother and son were beaten so badly they were like sandbags, lying on the ground unable to get up, and could only ask Zhao Man for help.
This time, Qingmo didn't hit her. After all, she was just a nanny, an outsider, and it would be unreasonable to hit her all the time.
"it is good."
Qingmo ignored Zhao Man and kept punching the mother and son.
She's the most experienced when it comes to hitting people; she knows where to hit them most painfully, and as long as she doesn't kill them, she'll beat them to death.
After making the call to the police, Zhao Man hid to the side. Although she wanted to step forward to protect him, she knew her place.
Jiang Tianming took the most punches and was beaten unconscious. Jiang Cuilan was also barely breathing. The two lay on the ground like the dead.
After venting her anger, Qingmo was exhausted.
"Hey, aren't you going to cook? You're a nanny, can't you even do this little thing right?"
Zhao Man nodded blankly, her face pale, and obediently went to cook.
However, this meal was destined to be canceled.
The police arrived quickly and took everyone away, but the mother and son were taken to the hospital.
"Officer, arrest her! She's the one who beat my ex-husband and mother-in-law, sending them to the hospital. You absolutely cannot let her go."
When they arrived at the police station, Zhao Man immediately perked up, completely different from her previous listless state.
After Zhao Man's embellished description, the police officer taking her statement quickly understood what had happened.
"Ms. Yunqing, what do you have to say?"
Qingmo raised an eyebrow, her expression indifferent. "Officer, one of them is my husband, and the other is my mother-in-law. This should be considered a family dispute, not your responsibility, right?"
"How dare you! Whether it's our business or not is not a reason for you to hit someone. Hitting someone is illegal, don't you know that?"
Qingmo pouted: "I know, but it's really not your business. Every time you encounter women who have been beaten, don't you always try to mediate and let the couple go back to their normal lives?"
"Then it's not wrong for me to hit my husband, right? You can't treat me differently just because I'm a woman. Isn't this just for fun? Besides, I'm pregnant, so it's normal for my emotions to be unstable. We'll resolve our family conflicts ourselves."
The police officer was momentarily speechless, since they always tried to persuade the officers involved in such matters.
But since someone had called the police, the matter couldn't just be left like that. After giving Qingmo a lecture, they released her.
What can we do? We're all family, we can't just make her pay back money, can we? Are we just going to transfer the money from one pocket to another?
The police officer said sternly to Qingmo, "Ms. Yunqing, no matter what, your husband and mother-in-law are both receiving treatment in the hospital. We hope you can control your emotions in the future and prevent similar incidents from happening again."
Qingmo nodded obediently like a chick pecking at rice, "Okay, no problem, I will definitely try my best."
"It's not about effort, it's a necessity."
"Okay, okay, you're right."
Go ahead and say it. Even if you're right, I'll still do it next time.
By marrying me, they've really found a perfect match.
Hehe~(°ー°〃)
Zhao Man glanced at Qingmo with a complicated expression, then hurried to the hospital, her worry evident on her face.
For a moment, they couldn't tell who the wife was.
Sure enough, men, take a look. This is the difference between a wife who has shared hardships and a mistress.
Xiao San Qingmo: ? ? ?
Huh? Someone's chirping at me?
In such a good mood, it's only natural to go for a drink.
You don't understand, what my sister loves to drink isn't alcohol, but mainly watching boys dance, it's so exciting.
in the hospital.
The mother and son had only been discharged from the hospital for two days when they were admitted again, prompting the doctor to sigh.
It's a pity they only get a fixed salary. If they had commissions and were paid based on performance, they would be so happy to see patients like this. They would probably be grinning from ear to ear.
"Tianming, are you alright? Look at you, what kind of lunatic did you marry? She's always hitting people. You're a good-for-nothing, you can't even beat a woman."
Faced with his mother's complaints, Jiang Tianming had nothing to say.
How could he know? If he knew she was such a shrew, he wouldn't marry her even if you paid him. Beauty really can be deceiving.
"Alright, Mom, stop complaining. She's been arrested this time, and I'm going to make her pay. You won't see her again."
"Hahaha, yes, let her go to jail."
The mother and son thought that they could get rid of this woman in the future, and a smile appeared on their faces. They didn't care about their bruised and battered mouths.
They might be overthinking it; the woman they're talking about is now dancing on someone else's abs.
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