Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 277 The Vanity and Materialism of Little 35

When Qingmo returned in the evening with bags full of things, Jiang Tianming was already sitting in the living room waiting for her.

Jiang Cuilan watched TV with Yaoyao, but her eyes were fixed on them; clearly, she was waiting to see a good show.

Although she didn't know what had happened, judging from her son's expression, she guessed that it must have been Yun Qing who caused the trouble.

"You still know how to come back? You don't answer the phone, you don't reply to messages, and you buy a bunch of junk. Do you think it's easy for me to make money?" Jiang Tianming stood up angrily and strode towards Qingmo.

Qingmo merely glanced at him indifferently and put her things aside. "Oh, my phone died."

Jiang Cuilan couldn't help but interject, "Hmph, who knows if it's just an excuse? He might have gone out to fool around. Tianming, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but you have to discipline your wife. Look at Zhao Man, you've got her completely under your thumb."

Qingmo sneered, "Mother-in-law, that's a very harsh thing to say. Tianming knows exactly what kind of person I am. It's just that you're so eager to see me make a fool of myself today; it's clear you can't tolerate me."

Jiang Cuilan blushed and was about to retort when Jiang Tianming interrupted her. "Alright, we can talk about other things later. Why didn't you listen to me when I told you to return the items?"

Hearing this made Qingmo furious. That bastard Jiang Tianming froze her supplementary card just because he swiped such a small amount of money from her. He was the worst kind of scoundrel.

"Fine, Jiang Tianming, you heartless bastard! I married you, a virgin so much younger than you, and became your stepmother. I even got pregnant with your child, and now you've only spent this little bit of your money, and this is how you treat me???"

As she spoke, she took action, grabbing Jiang Tianming's hair and scratching him repeatedly, leaving bloody marks on his face.

Jiang Tianming was caught off guard by the attack. He wanted to fight back, but he was worried about the baby in her womb.

"Let go, let go, it hurts, my face, my hair, you crazy woman, let go!"

Jiang Cuilan was horrified when she saw this and rushed over to break up the fight. "You crazy woman, how dare you hit my son!" Jiang Cuilan shouted.

Qingmo slapped her so hard she flew away.

Jiang Yao, that brat, rushed up and grabbed her leg as soon as he saw his father and grandmother being beaten, and started biting her.

"I'll bite you to death, you wicked woman, let go of my father."

Alright, a major battle is about to break out.

Whether I beat one or two, it's still the same. I might as well take care of the whole family. There's no other way; a woman's position is not secure if she's not ruthless.

after an hour.

Three generations of a family lay together, their faces and bodies covered in injuries, their clothes torn, and clumps of hair missing.

The mother-in-law's red underwear was showing, which showed how terrible her condition was.

After hitting the person, Qingmo elegantly tidied her hair and sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

Then she started sobbing again: "Waaah, my life is so miserable. I'm pregnant and you all bully me."

Looking at the family of three, she weakly reached out her hand, then quickly withdrew it, and continued to sob, "Husband, seeing you beaten like this breaks my heart, sob sob, I didn't want this to happen to me either."

"But pregnant women are prone to emotional outbursts. I couldn't control myself. Waaah, it's all his fault. I don't want this child anymore."

While crying, she dramatically patted her stomach, as if trying to knock the baby out of her womb.

Seeing her crying so sincerely, the family of three lying on the ground couldn't tell for a moment who was the victim.

Aren't they the ones who got beaten up?

Why is she crying even more sadly than they are?

Seeing her tear-streaked face, Jiang Tianming felt a pang of heartache and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Yunqing, Yunqing, that's enough, I don't blame you, please stop hitting, please don't hurt the child."

Upon hearing his words, she said she didn't blame her.

Qingmo immediately stopped crying and looked at him with shining eyes: "Really? Honey, you're so good to me. Now I can rest assured."

"Ah~ I'm tired after shopping all day, so I'm going upstairs to rest now. Goodnight, honey, mom, and Yaoyao!"

She stretched, gave them a sweet smile, and then carried her things upstairs.

As for the three people downstairs, and the mess on the ground.

That's none of her business; she's pregnant, and pregnant women need to get enough sleep.

Jiang Cuilan covered her broken lip and asked softly, "Son, is she sick? Did you have a premarital checkup?"

Jiang Tianming really thought about this question seriously. "She didn't do it, but Yunqing was perfectly normal before she got married. As for mental illness, she probably, maybe, didn't?"

His answer carried a hint of uncertainty; after all, whose young wife would hit someone so fiercely?

Before marriage, I thought she was a pure and innocent girl, but after marriage, the change is too great. She's no longer a pure and innocent girl; she's clearly a man-eating flower!

"Daddy, Yao Yao is in pain! Yao Yao hates this auntie! She hit Yao Yao! Waaaaah! Please bring Mommy back! I'll never look down on her for being unfashionable again! Waaaaah..."

Jiang Tianming quickly covered his son's mouth, "Shh! Don't cry, keep your voice down, or you'll disturb your Aunt Yunqing and she'll come down and beat us again."

"Ugh! Ouch! Ugh!"

After his father said that, little Jiang Yao quickly covered his mouth. He didn't want to be hit; it really hurt.

She just couldn't control her tears, her voice trembling as she sobbed softly.

Jiang Cuilan: "Son, why don't we just get a divorce? Mom can't take a few more beatings."

Jiang Tianming didn't say anything. He had only married his young wife a few days ago, and he hadn't even had enough time to get to know her yet. If he divorced her now, he would feel like he was losing out no matter how he looked at it.

He still had some feelings for Yun Qing. If he didn't like her, how could he abandon his wife who had shared his hardships for her?

Besides, Yunqing is carrying his child. Even if he were willing to give up this woman, he wouldn't be willing to give up the child.

"Okay, Mom, just bear with it a little longer. She's not usually like this. It's probably because her pregnancy hormones are unstable. Just bear with it."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital. My ribs are hurting terribly."

"Okay, son, my tailbone hurts."

Jiang Tianming glanced at Jiang Cuilan's red underwear, then awkwardly looked away. Oh well, she's his mother, so he won't say anything.

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The next morning, Qingmo went downstairs to have breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Seeing a family of three sitting neatly at the dining table, I greeted them with a smile.

"Honey, Mom, good morning, Tianming. Why aren't you at work yet? Isn't the company busy?"

Jiang Tianming gave her a resentful look. Go to work? How could he go with all those injuries on his face? If someone asked, he couldn't very well say that his wife had beaten him, could he?

"Yeah, I've been too tired lately, I want to rest at home for a couple of days."

Qingmo understood, smiled gently, picked up the fried dough sticks on the table, and began to eat them slowly and deliberately.

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.