Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Shen Ruilin held his phone, his face expressionless. He would treat her well from now on and wouldn't let her suffer any more grievances. As for Jiang Yanyan...

Upon hearing this name, Shen Ruilin subtly frowned, his impatience evident in his eyes.

A stand-in should have the self-awareness to do so; she will never replace Jiang Qiao.

-

[Host, Shen Ruilin has been reborn.]

The voice in her mind startled Jiang Qiao, who sat up abruptly from the recliner.

"Holy crap, someone like him can be reborn?"

【Who knows? 】

"Even if I'm reborn, I'll still kill him."

-

Kuming Research Institute.

This is a small island where many people in white coats and gas masks are constantly busy.

The ship stopped at the shore, and two men unloaded a large box from it.

Those outside could faintly hear the clattering sounds coming from inside the box.

The man in charge gave them a address: Laboratory 366.

"Bring him here, don't kill him, give him some IV fluids first."

The two men didn't speak, they just opened their mouths, and if you looked closely, you could see that they didn't have tongues in their mouths.

……

When Jiang Jiming and his companion returned home, they were greeted by a messy living room with Jiang Yanyan's belongings scattered haphazardly on the floor.

Chen Ling stepped forward, grabbed a maid, and shrieked, "What are you doing? Don't you want to work here anymore?"

The maid's arm was pulled painfully, but she dared not utter a sound, for she dared not offend either side.

"I told them to throw it away." Jiang Qiao walked in from outside the door with a smile in her eyes.

When Jiang Jiming saw Jiang Qiao, he pulled Chen Ling over and walked to her side.

"Qiaoqiao, your second aunt was wrong this time. She let Yanyan move into your room without your permission."

He then nudged Chen Ling, signaling her to apologize.

Although Chen Ling was angry, she knew what was more important and said with a smile, "It was my fault this time. I didn't have time to tell you. It's mainly because your cousin's room doesn't get good lighting. Please don't be angry with your second aunt!"

Jiang Qiao's expression turned cold: "Why should I not be angry with you? Do you think I'm easy to bully just because I lost my parents? Don't forget, my parents and I are the masters of this house. Today, I'm not only going to throw Jiang Yanyan's things out, but you two can leave too!"

Jiang Jiming instinctively felt that this niece was different. She would never normally talk to them like this. It seemed that her gentleness and thoughtfulness were all an act.

"What are you saying? After our elder brother and sister-in-law passed away, we treated you like our own daughter. Whenever cigarettes were available, we would buy you a pack. Now you want to drive me and your second aunt away. Aren't you afraid that our elder brother and sister-in-law will curse you for being unfilial in heaven?"

Jiang Qiao's expression changed slightly: "But, Second Uncle, where did you get the money to buy things for Jiang Yanyan and me? Every penny you spend now is left to me by my parents. How can you have the nerve to say that?"

Jiang Jiming's face darkened from being cornered. He pointed a finger at Jiang Qiao, hating it most when people said he relied on his older brother for everything: "You...you're simply..."

Jiang Qiao rolled her eyes at him and slapped his outstretched hand down with real force: "I hate it when people point fingers at me. Also, I'm incredibly filial. Kicking your whole family out today is the first step in my filial piety."

This was the scene Jiang Yanyan saw as soon as she entered the door: her favorite dress was lying on the ground, and Jiang Qiao was confronting her parents.

She couldn't help but yell, "Jiang Qiao, I'm not done with you yet!"

Then she threw the bag in her hand at Jiang Qiao, but Jiang Qiao dodged it to the side, and the bag hit Chen Ling directly in the face.

"Ah!" Chen Ling cried out, covering her nose.

Jiang Qiao looked at Chen Ling's crooked nose and couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, Second Aunt, so your nose was surgically altered! I'm dying of laughter, your good daughter has crooked it."

Jiang Yanyan rushed over to support Chen Ling, "Mom, are you alright? I didn't mean to, I was going to smash that bitch."

Jiang Qiao saw that the whole family was now present, so they could all get out of the Jiang family together.

"You don't need to pack your things. They were all bought with our family's money. You can curse me all you want, but don't let me hear it, or I'll beat you to death. Okay, now get out!"

She'll torture them properly once the apocalypse arrives, but she doesn't know if they'll survive. After all, Jiang Jiming won't know about the apocalypse in advance this time.

Jiang Qiao gave the order to the bodyguards outside the door: "Get them all out of here, and give them the gift I just bought."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Jiang Jiming and the other two were shoved out by the bodyguards.

Chen Ling angrily cursed, "Jiang Qiao, you really have no conscience. If my brother and sister-in-law knew how you treated us, they would never forgive you."

Jiang Yanyan said with a mournful face, "Ah, let me go, I can walk by myself."

Jiang Jiming, with a gloomy face, remained silent and followed the bodyguard out.

Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, some peace and quiet. I hope they'll like the gift I gave them."

Outside.

The butler pointed to the three Little Chicken brand electric bikes behind him and said to the three of them, "This place is far from the city center, so Miss arranged for someone to buy three bikes for you so that it will be convenient for you to leave."

Chen Ling was about to faint from anger. Her bag, jewelry, and limited-edition clothes were still inside, and now they were being kicked out and told to leave on their own electric bikes.

The sun was already setting, and it seemed that Jiang Qiao was determined to make them move out of the Jiang family home. Jiang Jiming was unwilling to accept this.

"Alright, let's leave first. We can talk about it when we get home."

Jiang Jiming and the others can only go back to their old house now.

Jiang Yanyan burst into tears: "But Daddy, I can't ride an electric bike, boohoo~"

Chen Ling also burst into tears: "Husband, I can't ride either."

Jiang Jiming: ...

Jiang Qiao made them seem to think that only electric scooters could leave this place, and in the end, Jiang Jiming hailed a taxi.

-

Jiang Qiao felt that there was no time to lose, so she sold off her shops and houses overnight. Money was the most important thing now, and she needed to stockpile supplies as soon as possible.

She also sold off her shares in the Jiang Group, keeping only 10%. She planned to sell this 10% to Jiang Jiming, since he had always wanted it. So she would give it to him and see how Jiang Jiming, who only had shares, would survive in the apocalypse.

Although Jiang Jiming wouldn't know about the apocalypse beforehand, Jiang Qiao still wanted to take all his money just in case.

Jiang Qiao asked Wangcai, "Wangcai, do you know how much private property Jiang Jiming owns?"

She knew that Jiang Qianyao had provided a lot of help to Jiang Jiming in the early years, so Jiang Jiming must still have his own little savings.

【Know. 】

"How many?"

[Around fifty million.]

"Damn, he's so greedy! He's already so rich, yet he's still eyeing the inheritance left by the original owner's parents!"

This number is higher than Jiang Qiao expected, it seems that Jiang Jiming has secretly reaped a lot of benefits over the years.

"That's right, don't you even look at how much the original owner's parents left behind? Greed knows no bounds."