Reborn in the end of the world, lying down and being a landlady

Jing Mian ignored the voice from the other side and picked out several more pieces. After trying them on, he paid the bill under the gaze of the young female clerk opposite him.

The middle-aged clerk smiled and said in a loud voice: "Miss, your total consumption is 107,000 coins! You will be a member of our store from now on. Here is the VIP card, please keep it!"

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Jingmian looks really eye-catching in new clothes.

She was carrying several exquisite gift bags, and she smiled at the young female clerk who had repeatedly mocked her, and walked away casually.

She didn't even give the young female clerk a chance to approach and talk to her.

I could hear people talking behind me: "Some young people are just looking for the right thing to do. They are wrong. The clothes she bought are enough to pay your rent for a year."

"You are short-sighted. Let the store owner know what happened today and see how she explains it."

Jing Mian walked out of the mall and prepared to leave.

A surprised voice came from the crowd around him: "Jing Mian?"

Jing Mian recognized it as Jiang Bichun's voice, frowned, turned around and walked away.

The person behind him was obviously unwilling to give up, and ran up a few steps to block Jing Mian's way.

Jiang Bichun looked around in amazement. If she hadn’t seen her face to face, she would never have believed that such a glamorous and beautiful figure was Jing Mian!

"You little bitch, how dare you run away when you see me! Tell me! Where did this dress come from? Where did you get the money?" Jiang Bichun's eyes were filled with tangible jealousy. When she saw Jing Mian, she thought of her teeth that were knocked out!

"You know that we're going to be driven to a shantytown tomorrow, and you still have the energy to go shopping and spend money in a place like this! Hurry up and return all these things and exchange them for contributions to your family!"

Zhang Peirong and Jiang Heng had been fighting for the past few days, and she had also had a lot of fights with her stepmother. Anyway, the two of them had already fallen out. In order to avoid moving to the shantytown, Zhang Peirong had come up with the damn idea of ​​letting her join the hunting team! Jing Mian was away these days, so all the dirty and tiring work became hers.

Jiang Bichun couldn't control her anger. She grabbed Jing Mian's wrist and dragged her to the mall, saying, "You dare to buy so much, you must have enough money, right? Open your account and show me, and hand over all the contribution points to me!"

Jing Mian shook off Jiang Bichun's hand: "We are no longer a family, Jiang Bichun, why are you crazy!"

Jiang Bichun laughed: "Jingmian, you are the one who is daydreaming. Do you think that you can become a superior person just by running away from home and doing some dirty work? I will give you one last chance. Come home and admit your mistakes to me and your mother, and hand over all your contribution points. Then we can give you a way out and you can still live on the balcony!"

Jing Mian rolled his eyes: "You are so funny, do you think sleeping on the balcony is tempting? You act like you are giving me alms. After 18, you are an independent adult in Wuan Base. I made it very clear that day that it is the end of the world and no one should rely on anyone else!"

Jiang Bichun stared at Jing Mian as if she got to know her all over again: "You are really getting more and more capable." The previous Jing Mian would never dare to say such unorthodox words.

"You don't have to go back, but you have to give your contribution points! Now that you have a good life, you don't care about your family anymore? Let your parents live in the shantytown and let the news spread and see how people curse you!"

Jiang Bichun looked at Jing Mian arrogantly and put pressure on him with the power of secular public opinion. Who would care what kind of life Jing Mian had lived in the past? People would only see that Jing Mian was unfilial on the surface!

"You think you can live a good life on your own, you wish!"

Jing Mian said disdainfully: "It seems that even though your face is no longer swollen, you still don't learn your lesson! In fact, I can live a good life alone. Don't use the peacetime tricks to pressure me."

Seeing that Jing Mian was unmoved and dressed beautifully like a proud peacock, Jiang Bichun became angry and reached out to snatch the clothing gift bag from Jing Mian's hand.

"You deserve to wear these? You can only pick up what I left behind!"

Jing Mian and Jiang Bichun started to fight. If they really fought, the thin Jing Mian was no match for Jiang Bichun, otherwise he would not have let Zhang Peirong fight in the first place.

Jing Mian shouted, "Jiang Bichun, you crazy bitch, are you trying to rob people in the street?"

She simply dropped the bag, pulled her hand free and slapped Jiang Bichun in the face!

Jiang Bichun staggered after being slapped, her face immediately swelled up, and she stared at Jing Mian with eyes as if they were soaked in poison.

A crowd of people had already gathered around to watch the fun.

Jing Mian felt a headache and quickly raised his hand to dial a number.

Jiang Bichun rolled her eyes and changed her mind. She said sternly, "Who are you calling? It's no use calling for help! Come home with me!"

She deliberately raised her voice to the crowd, "Listen to your sister. Doing that kind of thing outside is not allowed in public. What will you do if the wife comes looking for you? It's not that easy to get contribution points from other people's families! You have to be a clean person!"

Sure enough, there were many voices around pointing fingers at Jing Mian.

"No wonder you're so lavish, it turns out you're spending other people's money." The young female clerk from before also came over to join in the fun. "No wonder you got so upset when someone said you were dirty, you must have been stabbed in the heart!"

Jiang Bichun continued, "Come home with me now, and stop harming other people's families. As long as you correct yourself, your parents will forgive you. We are all your relatives!"

Jiang Bichun held Jing Mian's arm tightly. As long as she brought Jing Mian home and the whole family could control her, why would they be afraid that she would not hand over all her contribution points!

Jing Mian struggled: "Let me go! Do you think you don't have to pay a price for spreading rumors? I earned all the contribution points by myself! If you want 302 back, go back. It's not my home! Just die and stop squeezing my heart!"

In the end times, household registration books no longer exist, and ordinary people don't even need to think about the cost of paternity testing. As long as the relationship is denied subjectively, there is no substantive evidence to prove the relationship between the two.

However, no matter what Jing Mian said, the people around him remained unmoved and no one stepped forward to help Jing Mian.

Her overly thin figure, gorgeous clothes, delicate facial features, and lavish shopping all seemed to confirm what her sister said.

"How can you be willing to waste the contribution points you worked so hard to earn?"

"What can she do to earn so many contribution points when she looks like this? She still relies on taking on jobs!"

"Go home with your sister right away and teach her a lesson. Don't embarrass yourself by coming out here!"

The thin Jing Mian was dragged out of the mall by Jiang Bichun and forced to walk towards 302.

When he sees Zhang Peirong, there is no doubt that he will snatch her communicator bracelet away, and won't leave her any money for the more than one million dollars in it!

Jing Mian fought hard and even got into a fight with Jiang Bichun, but Jiang Bichun kept spreading rumors loudly, causing the onlookers to just watch the fun and no one came forward to help Jing Mian.

Suddenly, a ghostly black shadow appeared in front of the two of them. He raised his hand and with a seemingly light blow, he knocked away Jiang Bichun's hand that was tightly holding Jing Mian.

"Ah! My hand!"

Jiang Bichun screamed and covered her arm in pain, almost crying.

"Who are you? Beating people in the street!"

Jiang Bichun glared at the hooded man in black in front of her, but saw him walk towards Jing Mian and ask if Jing Mian was injured.

Jiang Bichun suddenly realized and pointed at Jing Mian and said, "So it was him. I was wondering how you dared to break off relations without even coming home! It turns out that you have hooked up with a strange man outside! No wonder you had the guts to go against us!"

She looked Cen Yu up and down, and seeing that he had no expensive jewelry, she said sarcastically, "But your taste is not that good either. Tsk tsk, and you're wearing a mask. Are you ashamed or what? The contribution points she used to buy clothes were given by you, right? I kindly remind you that it's not easy for you to earn money. If you spend money lavishly like she does, no matter how many contribution points you have, it won't be enough for her to make."

Unfortunately, the man in front of him did not show any anger towards Jing Mian. He just asked calmly, "Do you want to kill her?"

Jiang Bichun was stunned for a moment, then became angry and said, "Jing Mian, you are really amazing. I just said a few words to you out of kindness, and he wants to kill me?

I didn't expect you to have the potential to be a vixen!"