Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 212 Phoenix Man 5

Qingmo had no interest in playing along with Yu Yang any longer. A man from a humble background should stay where he belongs; it's laughable that someone from a chicken coop would dream of becoming a golden phoenix.

They went to the Yu family's house that very night. To save money, the family of three had already given up the house that Yu Yang had previously lived in and were now living in this unfinished house that hadn't been renovated yet. They were really going all out, waiting for their nemesis daughter-in-law to come and renovate it.

No matter what other insidious methods Yu Yang might have, we'll make sure they die before they even begin. We'll cut off his tongue, sever his tendons, and gouge out his eyeballs to use as marbles.

Let the three of them fend for themselves. Look how kind she is; these days, people kill each other at the drop of a hat.

They painted the words "Pay back the debt" in big letters on the walls of their house, then just walked away. Look, they've already renovated this unfinished house; they've finally gotten what they were waiting for.

The news of Yu Yang's family's trouble reached Qingmo's family on the third day, because the police came to their door. After all, even if the Yu family members were unable to speak or write, it would still be very easy to find out that the two of them had been in a relationship.

The police officer said with a serious expression, "Ms. Yan Qingmo, please don't be nervous. We are just conducting a routine investigation. Please cooperate and tell us about the situation regarding Yang."

Qingmo looked completely innocent: "Huh! What did you say? I sleep at home every day, what can I say?"

Police officer: "We learned from Yu Yang's phone messages that you were originally going to get married, but later had a conflict over the bride price, is that right?"

Qingmo: "Yeah, that's right. Their family didn't pay a single penny of bride price, but they wanted our family to give them a car worth 500,000 yuan as a dowry. Why would I keep such trash around if I didn't break up with them?"

Police officer: "Are you aware of Yu Yang's online loan activities?"

Qingmo: "I don't know. He came to me and said he wanted to borrow 500,000 yuan, but I didn't take it. I told him he looked like a toad and shouldn't even think about eating me, the swan. Then he said he was going to get plastic surgery. I didn't follow his lead. What does it have to do with me?"

Police officer: "So you knew about him using online loans to get plastic surgery? As far as I know, you've been dating for almost five years, from college until now, and your relationship has always been very stable. Why has your attitude changed so drastically, Ms. Yan?"

Qingmo tilted her head, looked at the person who asked the question, and frowned, saying, "Uncle, if you haven't eaten shit before, you probably don't know what it tastes like, right? So why would I eat shit a second time after I've already eaten it once?"

"Uh! Cough cough cough! Ms. Yan, please answer my question seriously, and stop rambling on about this nonsense."

Qingmo: "First of all, I am not a criminal. If you suspect me, you can investigate yourself. Secondly, I answered your questions very seriously and I cooperated fully. As for Yu Yang, what does his behavior have to do with me?"

"Officer, if I could, I'd set off firecrackers for every single one of my exes who died. If my next ex gets into trouble, please let me know. Thank you. I'll be sitting at the head of the table."

The police officers were a little angry at Qingmo's attitude; such a perfunctory answer was not what they wanted.

“Ms. Yan, please correct your attitude. If you continue like this, we have reason to suspect that the Yu family’s affairs are related to you. You have made a big mistake out of love turned to hatred, haven’t you?” As he spoke, the police officer raised his voice by three points.

Qingmo, however, was not afraid at all. Instead, she laughed loudly: "Officer, if you have evidence, arrest me. If you don't, don't try to scare me. What you need to do is find the evidence, not make me prove myself. He has offended far too many people. Doesn't this kind of scum deserve it? If I knew who did it, what would I need you for?"

The two policemen exchanged a helpless glance. Unable to get any information out of her, they had no choice but to leave. After all, Qingmo wasn't a criminal, and they had no reason to treat her like a criminal.

Qingmo smiled and saw the guest off. In modern society, she would still abide by the rules. As long as there was no evidence, she would remain clean and pure in white.

You have evidence? Then I'll kill you, hehe.

Without Yu Yang, that unlucky guy, bothering her, Qingmo stayed home all day playing games, and she felt very happy. But her parents thought that she had been hurt by the scumbag and was starting to give up on herself, so they were very worried.

As the saying goes, the best way to forget someone is to start a new relationship; the old is never as good as the new.

Her parents sensed that Qingmo wasn't behaving properly, so they started introducing her to potential partners. That's how elders are; no matter what you say, they believe what they think is right.

You say you've moved on, so why don't you go out? You say you're not depressed, so why do you play video games all day? You say you're not injured, so why don't you go out and make friends?

Clear foam: ...

Can't I even stay at home? Heavens above, what's wrong with being a homebody? Is it a crime for me to stay at home?

Unable to resist her parents' constant nagging, Qingmo reluctantly agreed to go on the blind date, treating it as a way to clear her head before returning home to continue her online gaming spree.

When Qingmo arrived at the blind date location, she saw the man sitting opposite her dressed in a suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and had a refined and cultured appearance.

The man spoke first, introducing himself: "My name is Lin Xiao. I'm a senior executive at a company, earning around 300,000 yuan a year. I own a car and a house. I hope my wife will stay home to take care of the family and be a full-time housewife. Don't worry about the monthly living expenses; I will take on the responsibility of supporting the family. Miss Yan, what do you think of me?"

"Oh! Oh! That's fine then." Qingmo just gave a perfunctory reply, thinking to herself that she hadn't finished the tasks in the game.

The man noticed Qingmo's absent-mindedness and said with a smile, "Miss Yan doesn't seem too keen on blind dates. Is it because you don't like me? Someone with my qualifications is still quite high-quality in the blind date market."

Qingmo raised an eyebrow: "Hmm, you don't think so. A salary of 300,000 a year, or about 25,000 a month, and you want to find a full-time housewife to be a slave to take care of the whole family? Can't you afford to hire a nanny for 5,000 or 6,000? If you can't afford it, what are you pretending for?"

"Hmph, utterly unreasonable." The man was furious. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, threw a hundred yuan on the table, and left. Hey, you know what, he even knew to pay the bill. His character is alright.

The second man I met on a blind date was a bald, greasy guy, around thirty years old, with a big gold chain and a small watch. If it weren't summer, he probably would have been wearing a fur coat.

He started by saying, "I'm just an ordinary man. I have nothing but lots of money. All I need is for my woman to be beautiful, presentable, and not a disgrace to me. She just needs to dress up nicely every day and be content to be a pretty face."

Qingmo: "So you never come home all year round? And you still send money on time, with a monthly allowance of no less than 50,000? When are you going to die? Will you put my name on your estate? If you can, let's get married now. I'm not after your money. I just like being called a young married woman."

Bald man: ...

Completely defeated, he slunk away. He didn't want to die young; this wasn't a femme fatale, she was a Black Widow!