After wearing a book, she wants to divorce every day

Chapter 7 The female supporting role is also human!

Seeing the disgusting faces of the father and son, Jiang Tang Tangpi smiled.

"Want money? Ask your good son for it."

"Oh, I forgot, you may not know that Jiang Pengcheng sold me for 5 yuan."

"If I remember correctly, it seems like it's been less than a day since he got the 5 yuan."

After saying that, Jiang Tangtang unceremoniously pushed Jiang Deren and his son away and entered the room.

Jiang Tangtang has been very strong since she was a child.

When she was a child, she was as fat as a pig, with great strength.

Gradually lost weight, but the strength is still there.

She knew that both Jiang Deren and his son were greedy people, that's why she said so.

If Jiang Deren knew that Jiang Pengcheng had 5 yuan but didn't tell him, he would definitely ask him for clarification.

At the very least, I want to get [-] to [-].

If there were no accidents, Jiang Pengcheng must have spent all his money and could not afford a penny.

Then, Jiang Deren will not let him go easily.

Letting them pester her, she just took the opportunity to pack her things and leave.

Otherwise, it would be even more difficult for her to divorce Chi Jingyao if she was entangled with them!
Entering the so-called home, the situation of the living room came into view unexpectedly.

Jiang Tangtang was stunned.

How can it be such a mess?
The floor is pitch black, and I don't know how many layers of dust have fallen and haven't been cleaned.

The wine bottles fell to the ground in a mess, and the melon seeds and peanut skins were scattered all over the place.

The only table was in a mess with a few bowls among the assorted rubbish.

Obviously used and not washed.

Jiang Tangtang could vaguely see the dried soup in the porcelain bowl.

The only sofa had several holes, and the cushion on it was so dirty that its original color could no longer be seen.

Just such a small place has gathered countless flies.

buzzing.

Those who didn't know thought it was a dump!
In the real world, Jiang Tangtang is a late-stage lazy cancer, and his room has never been so messy and dirty!

Seeing this scene, she really didn't have the courage to go in, as there was absolutely no room for her feet inside.

The author is too cruel! !

Apart from ruthlessness, Jiang Tangtang couldn't think of anything else to describe the author of the original work, so he had no words to complain about.

Girlfriends are human too!

However, thinking of the original owner's mother, the only person in the world who treats the original owner well, she has to enter if she doesn't want to.

She wants to take Zhu Lin with her.

Walking into the bedroom, Jiang Tangtang's heart suddenly softened when she saw Zhu Lin sleeping soundly on the bed.

There was a lot of noise outside, but she was completely unaffected.

Seemingly feeling something, Zhu Lin suddenly woke up and smiled happily when he saw Jiang Tangtang.

"Tangtang is back! You are hungry, you wait, mom will cook for you."

"Mom...Mom, I'm not hungry, so I don't need to work anymore." Jiang Tangtang said awkwardly.

"Okay, does Tangtang want some snacks? Mom secretly bought some for you, and you can eat more while your brother is not at home. You haven't been home for many days, and Mom misses you. Tangtang asked for some snacks outside alone. Take care of yourself, don't worry mom..."

Hearing this, Jiang Tangtang knew that Zhu Lin was normal at this time.

In the book, Zhu Lin is a mentally ill patient, and when he commits a fool, he doesn't recognize anyone except his daughter Jiang Tangtang.

Sometimes when it gets serious, she becomes incontinent, unable to take care of herself. Jiang Deren often beats her because of this.

However, after receiving the original owner's memory, Jiang Tangtang knew that her illness went from good to bad.

Occasionally there are normal times.

The strange thing is that Zhu Lin never seemed to think about leaving even though he lived in dire straits in this family.

The reason why the author did not write.

(End of this chapter)