Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 281 The Vanity and Materialism of Little 39

During their hospital stay, Qingmo didn't have time to take care of them. Hiring two caregivers would have been enough; she wasn't short of money, and it wasn't her money that was being spent.

Whenever you have free time, go to the hospital to check on her, and act like a delicate, innocent girl. Anyway, if you say she's wrong, she'll admit it.

She'll still hit me next time, hehehe.

Jiang Tianming suspended her supplementary card, so we can't shop anymore. What should we do?

Then take all his designer watches, bags, cigarettes, alcohol, and other valuable items to a second-hand luxury goods store and sell them.

The price doesn't matter, the main thing is to have fun.

At this point, she began to resent the male characters, since they didn't buy any expensive jewelry, which meant she was losing out on a lot of money.

We can't just sell his clothes and shoes, can we? Everyone says a man is smelly, and if his clothes are all smelly, who would want them?

The house and car are both registered under Jiang Tianming's name, so she can't sell them. It's a real pity.

Well, life goes on. We're not going to run away with the money, so we'll just make do.

"Handsome, open another bottle of Ace of Spades. I'm in a good mood today, so do your best."

"Don't worry, sister, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Inside the bar, the lights flickered, and several young male students swayed wildly to the deafening music.

In the dim light, an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, as if even breathing was tainted with a deadly temptation.

Qingmo wore a black strapless dress, her long black hair was messy yet beautiful, and it was irregularly draped over her shoulders. Her eyeliner was slightly upturned at the corners of her eyes, making her alluring yet spirited.

She held the wine glass gracefully in one hand, but didn't drink it. She just played with the glass, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Actually, it's not that she likes to watch it; it's just that her sisters all know what kind of person she is.

She was virtuous and kind, but that can't be faked at all. Sure enough, she was no good person.

Just as Qingmo was immersed in the noisy atmosphere, her cell phone rang. Seeing that the caller ID showed it was Jiang Tianming, she hung up without saying a word.

Don't let these old things spoil your fun.

She hung up the phone, but Jiang Tianming was furious at home.

After recuperating in the hospital for quite some time, the group was finally discharged. However, upon returning home, Jiang Tianming discovered that all his luxury items and valuables were missing. Enraged, he called Qingmo.

Jiang Cuilan: "Tianming, I think it was that little bitch who stole things from the house and sold them. Otherwise, how could there be a thief? How come neither my things nor her own are missing? You can't let her get away with this this time."

Jiang Tianming didn't say anything, but he tightened his grip on his phone. He kept making calls, but the calls were always hung up on. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and threw the phone on the ground.

The people behind him were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word.

Zhao Man took the child back to the room to sleep, while Jiang Cuilan sat on the sofa without moving. She was waiting for Qingmo to come back so she could see how her son would deal with her.

It can only be said that she has truly forgotten the pain once the wound has healed.

It wasn't until 1 a.m. that Qingmo returned, reeking of alcohol and drunk.

Seeing her like this, and the clothes she was wearing, Jiang Tianming finally couldn't suppress his anger.

He growled, "Yun Qing, have you no shame? You're pregnant, and you still dress like this to go out and fool around. Do you really think I'm just for show?"

This time, Jiang Tianming truly couldn't hold back anymore. He could tolerate the violence he had done before for the sake of his child.

But now, she's becoming increasingly audacious. Is she testing his tolerance?

"Hiccup~"

After letting out a burp, Qingmo squinted at the man in front of her, took a few steps forward, and slapped him across the face.

Staggered by the sudden slap, Jiang Tianming fell to the ground.

"Fine, you old man, who do you think you are, yelling at me like that? You've really got too much nerve."

After saying that, he kicked him twice more.

Jiang Tianming was kicked and curled up on the ground. His wound, which had just healed, felt a dull ache again.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cuilan swallowed hard, dumbfounded. This time she was smarter and dared not go up again. It's better to be beaten alone than two people, right?

If you hit her son, you can't hit her.

As long as she doesn't make a sound, no one should notice her. Her son is strong and healthy; he'll be fine after a few blows. But she's an old woman; she can't take this daughter-in-law's antics.

Well, she's learned her lesson. Zhao Man, who was hiding in the room peeping, rushed out and stood in front of Jiang Tianming.

Pointing at Qingmo, he yelled, "You woman, how could you beat your husband like that? You're out having affairs outside, and then you come home and act like a madwoman. Be careful you don't end up like me and get dumped by Tianming."

Qingmo, however, seemed to have heard a joke. She slowly walked up to Zhao Man, gently patted her face, and made no attempt to hide the disdain in her eyes.

"Darling, you're incompetent yourself, don't assume all women are as pathetic as you. Ha, you want to kick me to the curb? Jiang Tianming would be more likely to leave with nothing."

"Sure enough, Tianming, did you hear that? This woman doesn't love you at all; she only loves your money." Zhao Man boasted to Jiang Tianming as if she had discovered something amazing.

Jiang Tianming shoved Zhao Man aside, clutched his chest, and slowly stood up, looking at Qingmo with a sinister gaze.

"What do you think you'll get? The house and the car are all mine. If you divorce me, you'll end up like Zhao Man, with nothing. You've been pretending to be so good in front of me for so long, why can't you keep up the act now?"

Then he turned to Zhao Man and said, "Ha, you think I'll remarry you just because I divorced her? Zhao Man, don't be naive. You're not good enough for me."

"I have money, I can find another young and beautiful one, as for you, ha."

"Yun Qing is after my money, do you think I don't know that? It's just that I'm after her understanding, gentleness and beauty, it's just a mutually beneficial arrangement."

"I just didn't expect her to be so magnanimous, to be unable to keep up the act so quickly. Ha, I can make you leave with nothing, but I have plenty of ways to deal with her too."

"Clap clap clap..."

Hearing Jiang Tianming's scumbag remarks, Qingmo couldn't help but applaud him.

See? Men, none of them are stupid. They're just getting what they want.

He knew everything, but he was still willing to spend money to buy a young and beautiful body that could provide him with emotional value.

“Well said, but I’m not as easily fooled as that fool. Jiang Tianming, even the best hunter can get his eye pecked by a goose.”

After saying that, he staggered upstairs. He was sleepy and didn't want to waste any more words with them. Facts speak louder than words.

Jiang Tianming stared at her back, his eyes filled with venom. Only now did he realize that he might have really misjudged her.