Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 280 The Vanity and Materialism of Little 38

Great, the whole family of four ended up in the hospital, and Qingmo even helped call 120.

Zhao Man and Yao Yao shared a hospital room, while the mother and son shared another room.

The next day, Qingmo put on a delicate white flower makeup and came to see them.

As soon as she entered the ward, she threw herself on Jiang Tianming.

"Waaaaah, my husband, how could you be so miserable? It's my fault, my fault, it's all my fault. When I get emotional, I can't control myself. My weak and helpless body...waaaaah..."

"Let go, let go...it hurts..."

Qingmo: "Hmm? Where does it hurt? Should we call a doctor?"

“You stupid woman, you’ve pressed on Tianming’s wound, get up now!” Jiang Cuilan quickly chimed in.

She stopped sobbing and looked at her husband, whose feet, hands, and forehead were all bandaged.

Qingmo then realized her recklessness and quickly got off him.

She looked at the bed next to her, where only her mother-in-law had bandages on her hands. Overwhelmed with sadness, she threw herself at her.

"Waaaaah, my poor mother-in-law, who the hell... no, which fairy treated you like this? It breaks my heart."

"Holy crap! Get away, get away now, you're stepping on my hand."

Qingmo sputtered away, her eyes brimming with tears. "Grandma, I was just worried about you."

Jiang Cuilan's face was contorted with pain, but she still managed to roll her eyes. "Stop pretending. If you hadn't suddenly gone crazy, would we be in the hospital? Call the police, son, call the police and arrest her!"

Qingmo bit her lip, looking extremely aggrieved. "Mother-in-law, I... I didn't want to either. It's all Tianming's fault. He only cares about Yaoyao. He wanted to kick me out, so I did this."

"Get out of here! Get out of here right now! We don't want to see you, you madman! How many times has this happened? Do you want to beat this old woman to death before I'm satisfied? I'm going to send you to the police station."

Jiang Cuilan didn't want to listen to her excuses; she wasn't her own stupid son.

Seeing her mother-in-law's fierce expression, Qingmo could only touch her belly, looking at Jiang Tianming with a wronged expression and tears welling up in her eyes.

It's clear she really regrets it.

After being splashed with foam, Jiang Tianming took a while to recover. Seeing her pitiful state, he felt both love and hate for her.

"Mom, why call the police? Aren't you ashamed enough? If we call the police, what about my reputation?

Seeing how hard he was trying to talk, Qingmo felt a little guilty and started sobbing softly.

"So you're just going to let it go like this? Your mother's almost dead, and you're still acting like this? Son, are you confused? Are you blinded by greed?" Jiang Cuilan said, exasperated.

"I...wait until I'm discharged from the hospital, then I'll settle the score with her."

Jiang Cuilan was furious. "Fine, fine, you can protect her all you want. She'll get you killed sooner or later." With that, she turned to her side and went to sleep, ignoring the two of them.

Just then, the nurse came in to change the dressing. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, she couldn't help but say, "Family harmony is the most important thing. Let's all be more tolerant of each other."

Qingmo nodded hurriedly in agreement, her obedient appearance making it seem as if it was someone else who had gone crazy and hit people that day.

After changing the dressing, Qingmo offered to take care of Zhao Man and Yaoyao in the next room. Jiang Tianming wanted to stop her, but he was in too much pain to speak.

I might as well let it go. Anyway, we're in the hospital, so I figured she wouldn't dare to lay a hand on Yao Yao again.

When Qingmo arrived at the next ward and saw Zhao Man on the hospital bed, the gentle look on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold smile.

She leaned closer to Zhao Man and whispered, "Sister Man, how is it? Is it a good feeling? What should I do? Even so, Tianming is still protecting me. He doesn't blame me anymore."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you two are so pitiful."

Zhao Man was dumbfounded. She really didn't expect that Jiang Tianming would like this woman so much that he could forgive her so easily, even after things had come to this.

Zhao Man gritted her teeth: "Yun Qing, what exactly do you want to do? I've already given you the man, why are you still hurting them?"

Qingmo chuckled softly: "Zhao Man, do you think someone as trash as Jiang Tianming needs you to give in? Don't even mention me, any woman with a bit of looks would be hooked with a flick of her wrist."

"Woman, don't be so self-satisfied. Do you think Jiang Yao will thank you for your forbearance today? Tomorrow you will still be the mother he can't show to. Ha."

As she spoke, she reached out and squeezed Zhao Man's injured arm. Zhao Man cried out in pain, but dared not shout loudly for fear of attracting others.

That's just her nature—timid and submissive, never daring to resist.

"Don't be so smug. One day, he will see your true colors. As long as I am here, you will never be able to hurt Yaoyao."

Just then, Jiang Yao woke up and saw Qingmo bullying his mother. He just trembled and hid under the covers without making a sound.

Qingmo saw this and gave Zhao Man a contemptuous smile: "Look, this is your son. He doesn't care about you at all."

Zhao Man didn't care. "Stop trying to sow discord here. He's just a child. What does he know? If you have a problem, take it out on me. Don't take it out on him. I'm begging you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching how much you love your son."

Qingmo released her grip on her hand, her expression changed, and she smiled. She immediately ran over and hugged Jiang Yao, gently coaxing him.

"Yaoyao, Auntie was wrong. Auntie shouldn't have hit you. It's all your mother's fault. I can't help but lose my temper whenever I see her. Who told her to seduce your father?"

"Yaoyao, you're not mad at your aunt, are you?"

"No, that can't be..."

Jiang Yao is now truly terrified of his stepmother. Each beating is more severe than the last, leaving a lasting scar on his heart.

No matter how bad he is, he is still a child. He is just spoiled and a little disgusted with his mother. What did he do wrong?

Qingmo: I don't care if you're right or wrong, he's not my son.

Even if it were her son, she could hang him up and beat him without a problem; you can't be too sweet to a child.

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