Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 184 Her Maternal Love Is Poisonous 14
The family has no source of income now, and is sitting and eating every day. Although the foundation is still there, there is still a total of [-] to [-] gold bars in deposits, but it cannot afford to be squandered.

The cloud is light and the wind is light, and it is only 1000 yuan, as if the money was blown by a strong wind. That is the expenses of an ordinary family for one or two years.

Lu Qin frowned slightly: "Yanyan, you know what's going on at home. It's not like back then, when you spent hundreds of yuan or 1000 yuan on whatever you wanted."

Jin Li hooked his lips, with a coquettish look: "Didn't you say that you treat me as your own daughter? Why, you can't even bear 1000 yuan? If you don't give it, I'll go upstairs and tell Wang Wentao that you abused me, and don't tell me about the past. , if the Wang family hadn’t married you, a mourner, would they have fallen? It’s because of you that your man is in jail.”

Of course she knows that 1000 yuan is not a small amount, equivalent to the purchasing power of 10 yuan or more in modern society.

There is no source of income for the family, so it is definitely not a small expense.

Lu Qin was painstaking and bitter, and she was indescribably disappointed. She was completely disappointed with this stepdaughter, and suddenly she seemed to be a different person, with cynicism and sarcasm, stinging people with harsh words.

The mouth is extremely poisonous.

In the past, Wang Yanyan was loved and loved a lot because she could get the corresponding return. Wang Yanyan also regarded her as her biological mother and loved her.

Once she didn't get any feedback, Lu Qin immediately felt resentful.

How can there be so many selfless and dedicated people in the world, not to mention that Lu Qin is actually a cold person in his bones.

There are many factors and selfish motives involved in loving your stepdaughter.

Lu Qin rejected Jinli's unreasonable request without even thinking about it, and handed over 50 yuan, "Your father would never agree..."

Looking at the 50 yuan in her hand, Jinli smiled disdainfully, and interrupted contemptuously: "Didn't you hear what he said yesterday, let me buy a high-standard outfit to attend the banquet at the Bai Mansion, don't throw him away." face, so you are planning to let me buy a cheap dress to attend the banquet? And then make a big fanfare to announce the fall of the royal family, are you sure?"

Lu Qin choked, did she dare, she didn't dare.

Wang Wentao beat her twice just a few days after he was released from prison.

Holding his breath, he went upstairs to the safe and withdrew 1000 yuan.

Jin Li curled his lips, put the money into his purse, slammed the door and walked away.

Lu Qin stared at the slamming door, her chest heaving and falling.

Very angry.

On the street, Jinli changed all the money into gold bars, and planned to save it for Song Jipeng at night.

Anyway, if I ran out of money, I would ask Lu Qin again. As for the dress, Jinli had no intention of buying it from the beginning to the end. The wardrobe was full of layers of clothes, so I just picked one and wore it.

In order to avenge Song Jipeng's family and property, how poor they are, but the foundation of the Wang family who did evil things is still there, and there will be a big opportunity soon, and I feel angry when I think about it.

In this world, Jinli has no intention of starting a business, so why bother working hard to be self-reliant? He might as well lie on Lu Qin's body and suck blood as much as he can.

Living in Wang Yanyan's body, what kind of business can you start? No one can be cheap for Wang's family.

A day of running around in the wind and rain to start a business, in case Song Yuxin finally chooses to reincarnate, it will be in vain for Wang Yanyan.

Wealth can be transferred, and the experience and knowledge learned by the tasker during the task will be imprinted in the parasitic body, helping the client form an instinct.

Otherwise, if the tasker leaves, the client will know nothing, which is equivalent to returning to the original shape.

This kind of gift can be regarded as a disguised after-sales service, after all, soul power is precious.

When he leaves, if Song Yuxin chooses to stay, Song Jiming has a superb craftsmanship, and the father and daughter will not worry about a bad life.

So, outside of the task, let's be a rice bug comfortably.

After changing the gold bars, Jinli patted his purse with satisfaction, and ordered a bowl of beef noodles and some meat buns in the noodle shop.

Then go back to the boulevard and wait.

Last night, I went through Wang Yanyan's memory again, but I still couldn't find any information about that person. I don't know where he lives or where he works.

The message is vague.

All he knew was that Wang Wentao left with his suitcase on the second day after the man came, and came back a few days later.

Not long after that, the Wang family sold the small western-style building and moved the whole family to the provincial capital. Since then, they have developed all the way, gaining fame, fortune and wealth.

Just like hanging up.

Jinli: What the hell! The social scum who raped ghosts and ghosts actually got a blessing in disguise and reached the pinnacle of life...

It hurts to think about it! !

After guarding for most of the day, he failed to find that person, but saw father Song appearing sneakily near the small western building.

Jin Li's crazy eyes hinted, and the two quietly hid behind a house one after the other: "Dad, what are you doing here? Didn't you say that I will go home at night?"

Song Jipeng smiled embarrassingly: "Dad is thinking about you, come and walk around, don't worry, I don't plan to look for them, just walk around, get closer to you, in case you have anything, I can help You."

Jinli said helplessly: "How could it be dangerous for my daughter to wear Wang Yanyan's skin? You should go back quickly. I can't stand walking around outside in the hot weather. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten your dishes for a long time. I'm so hungry. Why don't you go to the vegetable market and buy some chicken, duck and fish for a table, and I'll be back when it gets dark."

Jin Li finally figured it out. If he didn't find something to do for him, Song Jipeng couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to run to the small foreign building.

When he heard that his daughter wanted to eat the dishes he cooked, Song Jiming said without a word: "Okay, okay, then you should be careful, Dad is going to buy vegetables."

Jin Li smiled and said: "Buy more, after a few years of wandering, I found that my appetite has grown."

Song Jiming's doting love is beyond words: "Okay, Dad will make you your favorite slobber chicken."

After the two separated, Jin Li continued to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

It was getting late, and it was another day of Baishou.

There is no way, without waiting for that person, Jinli cannot confirm the date of their departure, nor does he know the exact location of those young masters.

The location and time can only be roughly calculated based on the date Wang Wentao went out.

In the evening, I went back to Song's house, handed the gold bars to Father Song, and hurried to Xiaoyanglou.

Even though he saw that disgusting thing that raped and plundered, Jin Li wanted to eunuch him, cut off his tendons, cut his tendons, cut his arteries into pieces, and cut his veins.

But stop at imagination...

Wang Yanyan's identity will come in handy in the future, and she can't tear herself apart with Wang Wentao for the time being.

……

After four days in a row, I finally got to the target.

A rickshaw drove into the boulevard, and Jin Li stared at the middle-aged man in the car, matching the image in Wang Yanyan's memory.

Jin Li got up quickly, rushed to the middle of the road desperately, fell under the rickshaw, howling.

The screeching brake sounded.

The coachman broke out in a cold sweat and cursed, "You're looking for death."

Jinli lay on the ground and shouted loudly: "My legs, my waist, it hurts me so much. Did you break my legs?"

In this era, the profession of Pengci has not yet been born, and the coachman was stunned by the earth-shattering howls of pain after he cursed.

What, the car was obviously stopped, and I didn't meet the girl, how could I be injured so badly.

The coachman was timid. After all, he bumped into someone in a wealthy area. The people inside were either rich or expensive, and he, a small coachman, couldn't afford to provoke him.

He hurriedly got out of the car to check, wiped his sweat, and asked, "Girl, are you okay? What's wrong with you, the car didn't hit you."

Jin Li hugged his leg and kept howling: "It's okay, you have a big problem, my leg hurts so much, it hurts me to death, I'm going to die, die, la... you send me there Hospital, if there is something wrong with my leg, you can wait to go to jail."

Coachman:…………

(End of this chapter)