Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Qiao Jintang stared at Feng Shu's phone with his eyes wide open.

No, is he in a hurry to reincarnate?

She had just built up her emotions and was ready to play the victim to get more divorce property!

Feng Shu entered the house at the right time and saw that Qiao Jintang had hung up the phone and was standing on the small balcony to get some fresh air. She coughed and handed the milk to him.

"You're so young, but you've lived a rougher life than I have. When you reach my age, you'll be so old that your face will be covered with wrinkles!"

Feng Shu hummed and said proudly.

Qiao Jintang rarely said anything back. He took the milk and said thank you very gently.

"What happened? Did you have a fight? It's normal for couples to have a fight. Your marriage with Tingzhou has no emotional foundation. However, since you've been doing well recently, I can give you some advice."

Seeing that Qiao Jintang didn't respond, Feng Shu opened his mouth to continue, but Qiao Jintang raised one hand and said, "Shut up."

"Qiao Jintang, what do you mean?"

Feng Shu was so angry that he stared at the cup of milk that she had specially heated and wished he could snatch it and drink it himself.

She was so kind, Qiao Jintang actually...

Glancing at Feng Shu, Qiao Jintang smiled gently again and brushed her hair away from her ears. Only then did Feng Shu notice that she was wearing headphones.

"Zhizhi, call your blind date."

Blind date?

Feng Shu was confused. What was this girl doing?

Then, she saw Qiao Jintang opening and closing his lips and starting to curse like pouring beans.

That’s right, it’s swearing, and it’s very dirty.

"You idiot, you idiot, you just said my mom doesn't have an asshole, right? Then what do you have? Tell me what do you have, does your little thumbtack give you confidence and a sense of superiority? You little bastard, you have a mother but no mother to raise you, you bastard, I can saw off your hands if you don't want them."

amount……

Feng Shu stood there in a daze, but Qiao Jintang continued.

"But you're right, my mom really didn't do that. What's the matter? Don't use moral blackmail. I don't have any morals at all. Yes, I not only scold my mom, I also scold my brother. My brother is a little beast. You are the same as my brother. You are a big beast worse than pigs and dogs. You really deserve to die... Lululu, with your shifty alien look, you still want to hook up with my bestie, you want nothing!"

What’s wrong with this girl? Why does she even scold her own mother?

Feng Shu frowned and stared at Qiao Jintang with a little displeasure. He was about to say something, but was afraid that she would scold him as well, so he gave up.

I turned around and went back into the house and closed the balcony door. Over there, Qiao Jintang had already started to show his power.

"You are a cheap man, the cheapest man in the universe, you are the most slutty, so you sell yourself, you sell your grandparents and grandchildren together, shut up, idiot, I curse you to be a beggar for the rest of your life, you want to marry a wife? Even sows despise you for being dirty, who would dare to marry you?"

After cursing, he hung up the phone angrily.

Qiao Jintang took a deep breath, and Li Zhizhi consciously sent her the photo of the man who had quarreled with her.

A distant aunt of Li Zhizhi, whom she hadn't contacted for a long time, suddenly said that she wanted to introduce her to a blind date. Thinking that it was her relative Li's mother who agreed on her behalf.

As a result, Li Zhizhi politely refused when they met for the first time. As a result, the man felt good and ran to Li Zhizhi's house, and started talking about marriage gifts, dowry, and how to distribute Li Zhizhi's salary if they had several children.

Li Zhizhi couldn't help but curse him and he started to humiliate Li Zhizhi.

This was the first time that Li Zhizhi took the initiative to ask Qiao Jintang for help in cursing someone.

After clicking on the photo and seeing the man's appearance clearly, Qiao Jintang immediately showed an expression of disgust.

Li Zhizhi only said that the man was a little short and a bit of a mama's boy. As a result, this man was not only short but also fat, with a pair of green eyes full of calculations.

Coupled with the dirty words he had said on the phone before, Qiao Jintang had an even worse impression of him.

I don’t know what’s going on, whether in ancient times or modern times, some relatives just can’t stand seeing you live a good life, and will find ways to force a scumbag into your life.

Professional female ghost: How about cursing your relative as well? At least she will be constipated for a month, right?

Zhizhi Xiaokenai: No, Tangtang, just curse this despicable man!

Professional female ghost: ok, it depends on my performance.

In the early morning, the weather that had been hot for a long time cooled down. Accompanied by deafening thunder, heavy rain began to fall outside the window. Gusts of night wind swept in with the unique smell of earth on rainy days.

Qiao Jintang pulled over the thin quilt, turned over and continued to sleep. She did not sleep well that night and had nightmares.

She dreamed of her childhood in her previous life, when her younger brother wrongly accused her of stealing food, and her father dragged her to the doorstep and made her kneel down as punishment, not allowing her to eat or drink for a whole day and night. Her mother turned a blind eye and took her younger brother to buy candied haws.

She dreamed that she was adopted by a brothel madam. The mother who was stingy, mean and foul-mouthed in the eyes of outsiders carefully treated her wounds and told her that it was better to rely on herself than on others.

She dreamed that after her mother died, she took over the brothel and slowly, slowly expanded it.

She finally fulfilled the wish of the previous madam and realized her own wish, but was plotted against and killed. She came to a strange world surrounded by strangers...

In the early morning, the sky was already turning pale. After a night of heavy rain, the temperature today was just right and the air outside the window had become much fresher.

Feng Shu came out after washing up and saw Qiao Jintang talking in her sleep. She turned over from time to time with a painful expression and tears in the corners of her eyes.

Feng Shu, who had lived half his life, had never seen such a situation and was frightened on the spot.

What’s going on? What dream of a harmonious society can be so painful?

Just as I was hesitating whether to wake up Qiao Jintang, the person lying on the bed suddenly sat up.

Her eyes were wide and her expression was fierce: "You are so unruly, put the money down for me!"

"..."

The hand holding the water cup trembled, and Feng Shu was completely speechless.

Qiao Jintang also came back to his senses, looked at the sealed book blankly, then looked around, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure it was just a dream.

It was as if she had died again, and the life she had experienced was like a passing show, with scene after scene being played out.

"You, what happened? Did you dream about being robbed?"

Feng Shu asked tentatively.

This time it was Qiao Jintang who was speechless.

He made up an excuse and picked up his phone, just in time to see the WeChat message from Li Zhizhi.

Zhizhi Xiaokenai: Tangtang, good news, great news! This morning my mom received a call from a relative, saying that the house of that sweary guy collapsed. It was a self-built house in the countryside and was completed only last month.

Qiao Jintang was quite satisfied with the result. Just as he was about to quit WeChat, Shang Tingzhou suddenly sent him a message.

To be precise, a red envelope was sent.

What does this stingy bastard want to do now?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Qiao Jintang clicked to receive it.

Surprisingly, the amount of the red envelope was as high as 88.8!

'Knock knock—'

There was a knock on the door at the right time, and Feng Shu walked over to open the door while putting on her jewelry.

It was Liu Qian who lived in the next room. "Mrs. Shang, Miss Jintang is awake, right? The director asked us to gather downstairs for a surprise."