Upon seeing this, Jiang's mother was overjoyed and carefully hid the three hundred yuan in the pocket she had sewn into her clothes.
That's three hundred yuan!
She collects recyclables every day and only earns a few hundred yuan a month. Today she earned three hundred yuan.
Haha, I'm so lucky today, I ran into a fool who gave her money, haha.
"If you have any questions, just ask them."
Seeing the greedy look in her eyes, Jiang Xinrou felt even more contempt for her.
After not seeing her for several years, why is she even less presentable than before?
Is it really necessary to be so smug about three hundred yuan?
She had guessed that she hadn't had a good life all these years. Jiang Minghui was dead, leaving her without support, and Xu Yaowei was a habitual abuser; she was bound to have a hard time.
But she never expected that Jiang's mother was living like a beggar.
However... compared to the torment and pain she had suffered over the past few years, her little bit of suffering was nothing.
Now she wants to take revenge on everyone!
Anyway, she's not going to live much longer, so whoever displeases her now has to die!
Who told them to get in my way? Let them all go to their graves with her!
Jiang Xinrou snorted disdainfully, glanced at her, and walked towards a secluded, dilapidated house.
"Come with me."
Jiang's mother walked behind her with a hunched back, not forgetting to take her own large bag for collecting recyclables.
The two entered an abandoned house. Jiang's mother was not afraid. After all, she was an old woman with nothing, and no one would want to waste their time on her.
The woman in front of him was young and beautiful, and she dared to come alone, so what did he have to be afraid of?
It's summer now, and the sun is scorching outside, so it's a good time for her to rest.
Jiang's mother casually sat down on the ground, not caring whether the ground was clean or not.
"Speak up, what do you want to ask me? My time is very valuable, and I'll have to pay extra if it takes too long."
Jiang Xinrou glanced at her coldly, her sinister gaze fixed on her, and said, word by word, "I am Jiang Xinrou."
Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother almost jumped up.
His eyes were wide open in terror, and the loose skin on his face trembled...
"What...what did you say?"
She said she was gentle-hearted?
A huge sense of fear enveloped her; she felt a chill run down her back and goosebumps rose all over her body.
A gentle heart?
Xinrou died a long time ago, didn't she?
Is the woman in front of me possessed by a ghost?
"Oh my god! A ghost!" Jiang's mother was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her hoarse voice cracked from the sudden scream, sounding as shrill as fingernails scratching glass.
She ran into the corner, clutching her head tightly with both hands, repeatedly shouting, "Don't come any closer... don't come looking for me! I didn't kill you! Go find the person who killed you! I used to love you so much, how could you be such an ungrateful wretch coming to me! Don't come any closer, don't come any closer..."
Seeing her like this, Jiang Xinrou felt even more disgusted.
Why does she have such an unhealthy family?
Jiang's mother, who knows nothing and only drags her family down, is actually her grandmother!
Her son was killed by Jiang Ran, and she hasn't sought revenge against Jiang Ran all these years. She's really useless!
Jiang Xinrou walked over with a cold face and grabbed her arm.
Jiang's mother was terrified by her actions, waving her hands wildly in the air: "Xinrou... don't come looking for me! Do you want to drag me to hell? You brat, get out of here! Don't ever come looking for me again!"
"Look carefully! I'm a human, not a ghost!" Jiang Xinrou glanced at her and said through gritted teeth.
What?
Not a ghost?
Jiang's mother looked up blankly, only then noticing that the hand gripping her arm was warm.
How could a ghost have a temperature?
So, the person standing in front of her is really a person?
She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, still unable to believe that the unfamiliar yet beautiful woman in front of her was Jiang Xinrou, who was supposed to be dead.
Is she really Xinrou?
Didn't Xinrou die four years ago?
Moreover... she looks nothing like Xinrou at all.
Is she really gentle-hearted?
Shocked, Jiang's mother got up from the ground, turned her face to Jiang Xinrou, and stared at her intently.
As soon as she approached, an indescribable smell wafted over her, and Jiang Xinrou turned away with a look of disgust.
Jiang's mother bent down and tilted her head to look at her, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets in surprise: "Are you really Xinrou?"
"Yes, I am Xinrou, and I am still alive."
"You...you...how did you become like this? Where have you been all these years? Why didn't you tell me you weren't dead?"
Jiang Xinrou coldly looked away: "You don't need to know these things. I'm here with you today for something else."
"What's wrong?"
“Before my father passed away, he told me that he invested 5 billion yuan in Xu’s project in my name. Now you go back and give me that money, along with the interest over the years.”
Now that she's going to die, she'll make everyone she dislikes die with her.
To do all this, she needs this money!
"This..." Jiang's mother looked guilty.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Jiang Xinrou was clearly getting impatient.
“No…” Jiang’s mother shook her head, hesitating to speak: “This money…this money is long gone.”
"What!" Jiang Xinrou stared wide-eyed in disbelief, a murderous intent rising in her heart.
"Back then... I was scammed. The Xu family's project was a complete trap. All that money was gone without a trace. I couldn't even get my principal back, let alone any interest..."
After Jiang's mother finished speaking, Jiang Xinrou's face was so ugly it was indescribable.
She raised her eyelids, her eyes filled with icy coldness: "What did you say! Say it again!"
Seeing this, Jiang's mother was somewhat dissatisfied with her: "Why are you yelling at me? This is not my fault, it's not like I wanted to do this. Don't you see, if that money were still there, would I have had to suffer so much all these years?"
Jiang Xinrou was furious with her. She was indeed a lowlife. At her age, she still tried to remarry, and the man she remarried was a huge pitfall!
They're completely useless; they only hold things back!
Jiang Xinrou glared at her with utter disgust, then turned and walked away.
Jiang's mother immediately became anxious upon seeing this.
This won't do! We can't let her just leave like that.
She rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Xinrou's clothes, then hugged her leg and cried, "Xinrou...you can't abandon me! You're dressed so well now, you must be doing pretty well, right? You have to stand up for me! Grandma has been abused by that bastard Xu Yaowei all these years, her life has been so hard."
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