Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 360 Her Love Affair with the Yellow Hair (The End)



Chapter 360 Her Love Affair with the Yellow Hair (The End)

Tian Zhenzhen posted a message on her WeChat Moments.

In the photo, she is wearing a blue overalls, grinning happily, with a conveyor belt behind her spitting out parts, and machinery swaying rhythmically in the distance.

She carefully considered her caption: "At the age when I should be working hard, I chose to work in a factory tightening screws. It's tiring but cool. This is the freedom I want. Friends, wish me luck."

She thought she was really cool, like a moth drawn to a flame for love.

I refresh my Moments every now and then, only to see that post lying there alone in my list, with no likes or comments in sight.

Several hours passed, and her WeChat Moments remained silent; no one responded to her whatsoever.

What kind of reaction could there be?

Her classmates are all studying hard to prepare for the entrance exams for top universities, and they are all working hard for their dreams.

And she, for the sake of so-called love, abandoned her studies and came to work as a screwdriver, which seemed particularly ridiculous.

They are like two parallel lines that never intersect, having gone down different paths.

Those who see her post on WeChat Moments will only mutter under their breath: "Idiot."

It wasn't that she genuinely enjoyed screwing in screws; it was just that Liu Qiang and his son were already struggling financially and naturally didn't want to support her for nothing.

Liu Qiang found an acquaintance and got Tian Zhenzhen a job at the factory. As his woman, she was naturally expected to earn money to support him.

Tian Zhenzhen wanted to do something using her memories from her past life, but she didn't know the winning lottery numbers and had no education, so she couldn't do anything.

The first few decades of her life were all arranged for her by the original owner.

In the decades that followed, with a house, savings, and a stable job, she was content to live a comfortable life.

So what if she has knowledge in her head?

Sometimes academic qualifications are more important than ability, especially since she doesn't have much ability.

Life settled down peacefully. Qingmo didn't pay special attention to her, but she would still send a message to check on her from time to time.

Knowing that she wasn't doing well, her mother felt relieved.

What? You want money?

No, that's not the case.

The money she makes from selling stinky tofu isn't even enough to tip the puppy, so how could she possibly have money for her daughter?

Our Qingjie is someone who can spend lavishly on men, but if you take her money, you have to give something in return, right?

Beauty? Emotional value?

You always have to have one thing; this is called an equivalent exchange.

When Qingmo was cornered at the hotel by Tian Zhenzhen, she wasn't embarrassed at all.

"Mom, is this what you mean by not having money? You'd rather spend your money on others than give me a single penny?"

"Yeah, he makes me happy. What else can you do besides throwing yourself at men?"

Faced with Tian Zhenzhen's suddenly changed expression, Qingmo didn't even bother to lift her head.

The little puppy stood silently behind her, without saying a word.

Tian Zhenzhen is really having a heart attack right now.

It wasn't because her mother was spending money on other men, but because she discovered that her mother's boyfriend was more than ten times more handsome than Liu Qiang.

Does her mother eat so well? Much better than she does.

This boyfriend is not only only a few years older than me, but he's also incredibly handsome.

Even Tian Zhenzhen, who is obsessed with love, couldn't help but take a few more glances. Compared to him, Liu Qiang was just a pile of shit.

Of course, she only loved Brother Qiang.

But why does her mother get to eat better than her?

"Mom, how can you be so shameless? Don't you look at your own age? And look at how old he is? You're not ashamed, but I am."

“Come back with me. Instead of spending all your money on those other men, you should transfer it all to me, including the house.”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you in your old age this time."

Qingmo gave a look, signaling the puppy to go first.

"I'm leaving now, sister. Remember to miss me!" She turned back and winked at him as she walked away.

Look, that's what you call professional.

"Clap clap clap."

Tian Zhenzhen was slapped hard several times.

"You hit me? You hit me for a man?"

"Slap! Slap!" Two more slaps.

"So what if I hit you? You can hit blondie, but I can't? blondie's love is love, but mine isn't?"

She suddenly grabbed Tian Zhenzhen by the hair and slammed her against the wall, saying, "I'm here to embarrass you. Have you finished fixing the screws? You're jumping around in front of me now."

Blood seeped from Tian Zhenzhen's forehead, and she was unconscious from the impact, but she clutched her stomach tightly.

"Mom, please stop hitting him, please stop hitting him, my child, my child."

Qingmo lowered her gaze and glanced at her stomach, but her hands didn't stop moving for a moment.

"It's not my child, what business is it of mine?"

"Oh. My child is being beaten right now."

After she had had her fill of fighting, she called Huang Mao and asked him to come pick her up.

Pregnancy is great! The three of them are happy, which is better than anything else.

Qingmo had no idea that this was a family of four.

As for Tian Zhenzhen's child, whose child is it? Who can say for sure?

Monday, Wednesday, and Friday are for the son; Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday are for the father; Sunday is for the party.

Even though life has become like this, Tian Zhenzhen only wants to ask Qingmo for money; leaving Liu Qiang is not an option for her.

In the years that followed, Tian Zhenzhen never came to see Qingmo again.

She is very busy, busy going to work to earn money, busy taking care of her child, and also taking care of the lives of the father and son.

Eight years later, when they met again, Tian Zhenzhen had been worn down by life and looked like a woman in her thirties. Behind her was her son.

"mom."

She knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"Mom, please take us in. Liu Qiang is a scoundrel. He has another woman outside and he wants a divorce."

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me, sob sob sob..."

She spoke with such sincerity, but Qingmo didn't believe a single word she said.

She doesn't know she's wrong; she's just not doing well.

Isn't her current predicament what she deserves?

After all, they were mother and daughter, and Qingmo couldn't bear to see her continue to suffer like this.

So she bewitched her.

"Zhenzhen, sigh, how did you end up like this? You've been reborn, yet you're still so useless. Even if I gave you a chance, you wouldn't be able to do it."

"If only we could do it all over again, I believe you wouldn't end up like this again."

"Sigh, Liu Qiang and his son are really scoundrels. People like them deserve to die."

“But Zhenzhen, our mother-daughter relationship is over. I don’t owe you anything from my past life. You should leave.”

No matter how much she begged, Qingmo did not keep her.

In Tian Zhenzhen's mind, there was only one thought: "If only we could do it all over again."

Yes, let's do it again.

Tian Zhenzhen died that very day.

Of the four family members, none were left behind.

She bought a packet of dichlorvos and put it in the food. Not only that, she also stabbed Liu Qiang and his son more than a dozen times.

It's clear that over the years, she has truly come to hate him.

She wanted to die, she wanted to be reborn, but she was unwilling to be alone, so she decided to go on the journey with her whole family.

Heh? Rebirth? That doesn't exist.

This was just a dream that Qingmo forced upon her.

So believe in the country and the Party, but believe that love will never end well.

As Tian Zhenzhen's only relative, Qingmo still went to collect the body on their behalf and sent it directly to the crematorium.

Scatter the ashes into the latrine, and the whole family will be ruined.

After seeing off her troublesome daughter, Qingmo continued her happy life.

Tsk tsk tsk, you don't understand, a young man falls in love with me, who's almost menopausal.

Do they love me?

NO! NO! NO! As long as you have money, your husband can be in kindergarten.

"Ding, congratulations on completing the mission. We will take you away from this world immediately."

"Ding, area score settled: 1000, balance..."

Late stage of Human Immortal.

"Xiao Wu, let's begin the next task."


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