Quickly penetrate the beautiful host and be fascinated by it

After seeing through his inner calculations, even a person like Jiang Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She calmly bit her back teeth and showed a smile that she thought was friendly: "How could it be? Tangtang, I am your mother, how could I ruin your bright future? It's not too late to be happy."

Jiang Wantang said bluntly: "That's hard to say."

In the previous life, Jiang Qing not only secretly tore up her admission notice, but also told her that she had slipped.

They also confiscated her mobile phone and did not allow her to seek verification or contact the outside world. She was locked up at home doing endless housework.

When the school teacher came to see her, she told her that her family had no source of income, could not afford to go to college, and that she had gone to work elsewhere to defraud her.

Her head teacher didn't believe her and came to investigate secretly several times. However, Jiang Qing, who was extremely annoyed, hit her on the back of the head with a brick and lay in the hospital for several months.

By the time he came back from recuperation, everything was a done deal.

In his previous life, Jiang Wantang studied hard just to get into a good university, stay away from Jiang Qing, and live a free and dignified life.

But even this small wish was ruined by Jiang Qing. In his previous life, Jiang Qing tore up not only an admission letter, but also the hope and support that Jiang Wantang had worked hard to survive for eighteen years.

Jiang Qing was choked by Jiang Wantang's unabashed words, and his expression instantly lost control and became ferocious.

Jiang Wantang ignored her and continued: "By the way, has anyone ever said that you are very suitable for Peking Opera facial makeup? You change your face so fast."

"But what others are performing is art, and what you are performing is an ugly face."

Jiang Qing was so angry that he was breathing heavily, but he was restrained and had no choice but to do anything.

Jiang Wantang held her chin and smiled, "Don't you feel weak and frustrated?"

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, she wasn't annoyed. Instead, she smiled even happier: "It doesn't matter, you will be even more powerless and aggrieved in the future."

Looking at the admission notice in his hand, Jiang Wantang shook off Jiang Qing's greasy chin and took out a piece of paper from the table to wipe his hands.

Looking back at Jiang Qing, who stared at her fiercely: "This acceptance letter is just the beginning. I will slowly take back everything that belongs to me."

Then he said meaningfully: "Those who steal other people's lives, the rats in the gutter, will always show their true colors."

The bad premonition in his heart expanded. Jiang Qing's voice was trembling and he stammered: "Listen, I don't understand what you are talking about. Are you possessed? It's weird."

Jiang Wantang smiled openly: "Yes, I am possessed by an evil spirit. No, it should be said that I am an evil ghost crawling out of hell, specifically here to collect debts."

"In this endless mission, you are my only obsession. Please hold on a little longer and don't let me down."

Jiang Qing really couldn't understand what she was talking about, and frowned and wondered: Is she really crazy?

She maliciously speculated: Could it be that something bad happened to her while living abroad during her senior year of high school? It was somewhat possible. After all, she didn't give Jiang Wantang any money this year.

Where did she, an underage girl, get her money? Could it be that she was bullied by those unscrupulous people or imitated them and did some shameless things?

Although this bitch has been abused since childhood and has many ugly scars on her body, her face looks good.

Although it was affected by thick bangs and long-term malnutrition, she knew that the face had a good foundation.

She had thought about ruining her face, but she was afraid of going too far and attracting police surveillance. After all, the police had come to her door several times because her nosy neighbors called the police.

If he really gets caught by the police, he might be able to find out what happened more than ten years ago.

She felt very good when she thought that Jiang Wantang might have met with misfortune. This dead girl should live like this.

Jiang Wantang saw through her malice at a glance and asked Xueqiu to drag her to the basement while she led the way.

The basement was narrow and dark, filled with lots of clutter and a small, pitiful bed.

This was Jiang Wantang's former room. From today on, it will be Jiang Qing's room.

Jiang Wantang looked at the woman who was lying on the ground panting like a dead dog after a lot of trouble: "I have requisitioned your room on the second floor. This will be your room from now on."

Jiang Qing was in pain all over, and blood oozed intermittently from the place where the dog had bitten him.

She felt that she had lost a little blood and her head was dizzy, so even if she heard Jiang Wantang's commanding tone, she had no strength to refute.

Jiang Wantang walked to the door of the basement and turned around to remind: "Remember to wake up at 5 o'clock and clean the house inside and outside like my previous schedule. It will be spotless."

"Make breakfast at 7 o'clock and ask me to eat it. Don't try to resist. You don't want me to go to Jiang Rou and make trouble."

"Speaking of which, I also want to go meet her. What does that socialite recognized by everyone in the upper class look like?"

"What would those people think if they knew that the perfect, unattainable rich lady turned out to be a fake and had a miserable mother?"

Jiang Qing sat up in shock when he heard Jiang Rou's name. His mind went blank with fear and he lost the ability to think: "You really know it?!"

She obviously knew that she was asking questions knowingly, and her face became even paler. Like a female ghost, she struggled to get up and begged:

"You, don't go to her, everything is my fault. If you want revenge, just come to me. She doesn't know."

Jiang Wantang sighed: "The power of maternal love is so great, but how can someone like you actually have such a thing as maternal love?"

"But, it's not enough~"

“How can the people who benefit the most be outside?”

"Are you planning how to kill people and silence them now?"

"It's a pity that I am no longer the same person as before. I told you that I am an evil ghost crawling back from hell. You can't hurt me at all anymore. If you don't believe it, give it a try."

Jiang Qing looked at Jiang Wantang's retreating back, with murderous intent in his eyes: Rourou, I won't let any hidden dangers threaten you.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wantang suddenly turned around and saw the murderous intent in her eyes clearly.

He turned back and locked the door from the outside. Through a door, Jiang Wantang's somewhat illusory voice came:

"Tsk, that's really scary~ I'd better lock you up just in case."

"Are you happy? You don't have to do housework. You can sleep until you wake up naturally."

The brisk footsteps gradually faded away, and the basement with the door closed became darker, with only the small window on the upper left showing some light.

Jiang Qing could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. She couldn't figure out how Jiang Wantang knew the news.

After taking a breath for the time being, Jiang Wantang went to Jiang Qing's room on the second floor, recalled something, moved the closet, and found three bank cards from a covered hole behind the wall.

Looking at the little beggar in the dressing mirror, she couldn't help but close her eyes. She hadn't looked so ugly and embarrassed for a long time.

The matter of revenge is slow, let's change the image first. After using Jiang Rou to ask for the password, Jiang Wantang ran to the nearest mall.