Jiang Yan picked up a piece of strawberry-flavored crushed ice, broke it in the middle, and took a sip.
I went to the cloakroom on the left with satisfaction. All the clothes hanging on the wall were international brands, including Hermes, Chanel, LV, Burberry, and other high-end custom-made items.
On the right is the bedroom, with a two-meter-wide bed and a four-piece set with small floral patterns, which looks very cozy. The dressing table was obviously prepared by her third brother, and is filled with various big-name concealers, primers, foundations, moisturizers, and essences, such as Helena Rubinstein, Fairy Water, and Hainan Mystery, as well as domestic brands such as Maxam, Ya Cream, Children's Moisturizer, Baby Cream, and Kong Fengchun.
Jiang Yan looked up and saw a face reflected in the makeup mirror that was 80% similar to her in her previous life. She had a small face, fair skin, watery eyes, and although her hair was dry and yellow, it was thick and smooth. Her figure was slender and tall, with no hint of flesh where it should be, and with the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, she looked very pitiful.
No wonder the heroine in the original text wanted to tear her face apart. It was so shocking.
Unfortunately, she is not the original owner and will not be lenient. She must pay back what she owes the original owner.
Before she could think about it, someone knocked on the door from outside.
Tsk, the inspection is suspended, it’s time to go and beat the scum!
She used her consciousness to leave the space and opened the door. Jiang Baozhu, who was frightened, was trembling like a bullied little white flower.
"Eat...it's time to eat!" Jiang Baozhu looked like she was about to cry, and she looked so pitiful.
It would be fine if he was good-looking, but his face is as swollen as a pig's head. Wow, it's an eye-sore.
Jiang Yan took out the mirror she always carried with her and said nastily, "Look at how you look like a disgrace to the country. Men become frightened when they see you. You're just like your shameless mother, you only know how to get into men's crotches!"
She was not wronged. Jiang Baozhu can be regarded as a contemporary master of time management and a true Aquaman player.
Eight bootlickers are completely unaware of each other's existence and still think they are Jiang Baozhu's true love!
This is definitely not a special post! I had a great time writing for her cousin.
Tsk, just eight! She put them all inside!
Jiang Baozhu saw the bruised face in the mirror and screamed, "Ah...! My face."
Go to hell, go to hell, why doesn’t Jiang Yan just die? That bitch wants to snatch everything from her.
Jiang Baozhu's face was ferocious, her defense was broken!
Jiang Yan met her murderous gaze and slapped her: "What are you looking at! You son of a bitch, whose food do you eat? Get out of here."
Jiang Baozhu lowered her head and made way, with hatred in her eyes!
Jiang Jianjun was shaking with fear and could hardly stand. Wang Xiu'e smiled and said flatteringly, "Yanyan, I have your favorite braised pork, specially made for you?"
Jiang Yan looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table: braised pork, fried potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and pumpkin soup, all of which were the original owner's favorites.
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, she must be holding back on her fart!
She sat down, and Wang Xiu'e slapped Jiang Baozhu in the face: "Silly girl, hurry up and scoop some rice for your sister!"
The rice, flour, grain and oil in the house are all exclusive to Jiang Yan, and the others are only worthy of being eaten with the water used to wash the pot.
Jiang Baozhu bit her lip, feeling extremely aggrieved.
However, thinking about Wang Xiu'e's plan, he was filled with gloating.
Looking at the white rice in the pot, she swallowed a few times. How could this bastard deserve to eat it!
Jiang Yan snatched the bowl and poured all the rice in the pot into the bowl without leaving any.
Wang Xiu'e was anxious and said quickly: "Yanyan, Jianjun is a boy, he will carry on the Jiang family's bloodline! You can't eat so much, why don't you..."
"Why don't I break his legs and send him to live with that old bastard? Look at how cowardly he is. He still wants to continue the family line? You've softened his roots. From now on, women will have to do the hard work on him on the kang! Who knows, he might even end up being a second-rate chair!"
Every word Jiang Yan said hit Jiang Jianjun's sensitive nerves accurately, and no man could stand it.
The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he stared at Jiang Yan with bloodshot eyes: "Bitch, I'll kill you!"
He pounced on him, Jiang Yan's eyes turned cold, and he turned around and kicked the man out smoothly, hitting him against the dilapidated door.
With a bang, the door fell and hit him. His eyes rolled back in pain and he almost passed out.
"My son, my son! Where are you hurt?" Wang Xiu'e cried so sadly.
Thinking that her man was not at home, she could not beat Jiang Yan. Even if she hated him, she could only endure it for the time being. She supported Jiang Jianjun and wanted to go to the hospital.
Jiang Yan loved to cause trouble for others. She stopped him and said calmly, "Why are you in such a hurry? He's still alive! He's not going to die!"
Wang Xiu'e was so scared that she took a step back. She was furious and anxious, and she yelled, "What are you doing? Jiang Yan, you lunatic, you are determined to destroy this family! You are deliberately making life difficult for us!"
Jiang Yan shook her head.
NO! NO! NO!
She is no longer the previous Jiang Yan, she is the enhanced version 2.0plus, a professional debt collector.
This old guy is still pretending.
The original owner didn't know, but she, who read books, knew very well that the original owner's mother died and left a large sum of child support for the original owner.
This useless thing was kept secret from the original owner so that she could use it to marry her son.
He wants to eat shit! He can't even eat shit.
She stretched out her hand and warned him, "Old man, why are you pretending? You don't give me my mother's child support, but save it to buy a coffin for your son?"
Her eyes fell on Jiang Jianjun. Jiang Jianjun felt pain all over his body and fell to the side screaming in pain.
Wang Xiu'e was shocked. What was going on? How did this bitch know?
She saved that money to help her son get a job and marry him off. How could a bastard like her, whose father and mother are gone, be worthy of using it?
She pretended to be poor and said, "Yanyan, did anyone tell you something? What about child support? I haven't even seen it. The family relies on your father's salary for food and drink. Auntie doesn't have a job, but she has to support you in school! Food and clothing are a huge expense, and the family can barely make ends meet. Alas, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan was too lazy to talk too much, "You're not going to give it to me, right? Fine, I'll beat you until you give it to me!"
She punched Jiang Jianjun.
Jiang Jianjun was so frightened that his pupils shrank violently, and his voice was split, "Mom, give it to her, give it to her quickly, she's crazy...ah..."
The fist hit Jiang Jianjun's face and all his teeth were knocked out.
Wang Xiu'e was so frightened that her heart almost stopped. She screamed in terror: "Ah, stop hitting me, I'll give... I'll give..."
Jiang Yan sneered: "Remember it? You bastard, you won't remember it if you don't beat me. I'll beat you up like that for your son, including the box and the person."
Wang Xiu'e was so angry that she went crazy and kept cursing in her heart, saying that the bastard born by this bastard was indeed her unlucky child.
She didn't dare to delay, put Jiang Jianjun down and rushed into the house.
Such a good family was ruined by this bastard! Why didn't she die with her mother?
The older one wanted to steal her man, and the younger one wanted to steal her son's property.
She won't let it go like this.
Wang Xiu'e rummaged through the drawers and found the memorial from the tin box at the bottom of the cabinet.
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