Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 388 Real Gold, She's Quite Crazy 2

The banging outside the door grew more and more violent. Xu Zhiwei's brother, Xu Mingyuan, roared, "Xu Zhiqing! If you hurt Weiwei, I guarantee you'll regret it!"

Qingmo ignored the commotion outside, grabbed Xu Zhiwei's hair with one hand, and pushed her face in front of the fire snake.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Let me go, it's so hot, what are you doing?"

"Sister, sister, I was wrong, please don't."

This time, Xu Zhiwei really cried.

She hadn't expected this real heiress to be so crazy; this was completely different from the stories she'd read about real and fake heiresses.

My mind was frantically calling for a mind-reading system.

[Help! System, save me! This madman is going to kill me!]

[Please think of a way to save me quickly! If I die, you'll have no host left, waaaaah...]

The system's cold, mechanical voice sounded. [Host, this system has detected that the other party has no murderous intent.]

Don't worry, you won't die. They're just messing with you.

Xu Zhiwei immediately launched into a tirade of abuse. "You idiot! My face is burning! And you're telling me she was just joking?! xxx..."

Then came a series of curses from Xu Zhiwei.

Qingmo raised an eyebrow; she could hear Xu Zhiwei's conversation with the system perfectly clearly.

As expected, none of the system's members are reliable.

Of course, the people outside the door couldn't hear it.

Xu Zhiwei has the option to let them hear her innermost thoughts, rather than allowing them to hear them anytime, anywhere.

Just as the mind-reading system said, Qingmo was just playing around.

The moment the door was flung open, she released Xu Zhiwei.

Mr. Xu was the first to rush in, and when he saw the room filled with flames, his face turned deathly pale.

Xu's mother screamed and tried to pull Xu Zhiwei away, while Xu Mingyuan grabbed Qingmo's wrist with such force that he almost crushed her bones.

There was no time to argue with her at that moment; everyone ran downstairs and told the servants to get fire extinguishers to put out the fire.

Actually, it was alright; the fire wasn't too big and was put out quickly.

A group of people sat in the downstairs living room, their faces ashen.

"you wanna die?!"

Xu Mingyuan gritted his teeth and glared at Qingmo, his eyes so fierce they looked like he wanted to kill her.

Seeing his younger sister sobbing in her mother's arms, he became even more enraged and raised his hand to slap Qingmo across the face.

Qingmo didn't flinch, but coldly raised her eyes, her gaze as sharp as a knife.

"Go ahead and hit me," she said softly, yet her voice was as cold as ice.

"If you dare to slap her, I'll kill her tomorrow."

Xu Mingyuan's hand froze in mid-air, unsure whether to strike or not.

He had no doubt about the credibility of her words, given that she dared to set a fire on her very first day back.

The atmosphere in the living room was extremely tense. Xu's mother hugged the crying Xu Zhiwei and looked at Qingmo with malice.

"You madman, get out! We, the Xu family, do not welcome you. We only have Zhiwei as our daughter."

"A madman? Ha!"

Qingmo sneered, "I'm not some piece of trash you can just acknowledge or throw away as you please."

"Please continue to guide me, everyone here."

She was wearing the cheapest clothes, but the smile on her face was utterly cruel.

[Waaaaah... My sister is so scary! Is she a murderer? Was she really going to burn me alive? I'm so scared!]

But she's Mom and Dad's daughter. It's all my fault. I stole their love, that's why my sister hates me so much.

Xu Zhiwei lifted her head from her mother's arms, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Mom and Dad, brother, please don't blame my sister. It wasn't her fault. I accidentally set the wardrobe on fire. It really wasn't my sister who did it."

Now, the three members of the Xu family felt even more sorry for her.

Their sweetheart is so sensible; she never complains even when she's wronged. Luckily, they can hear her heart.

As the patriarch, Mr. Xu was undoubtedly the most authoritative person in the family.

He said directly, "Alright, let's leave it at that. Zhiqing just got back, and he must have suffered a lot outside, which is why he took it out on Weiwei. But you can't do that again."

Qingmo extended her right hand and looked at Xu's father with a smile.

"Now that Dad knows I've suffered, he probably won't treat me badly. He won't make me wear my sister's old clothes, will he?"

Mr. Xu frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed, a helpless smile appearing on his face.

"You silly girl, you've only just gotten back and you're already thinking about this."

He pulled a card directly from his pocket and handed it to Qingmo, saying, "There's 100,000 yuan in this card. You can use it however you like and buy yourself some decent clothes."

Xu Zhiwei looked at the card with envy.

[Dad is so good to my sister.]

She herself has five million in pocket money a month, and she envies this 10. Only those few fools in the Xu family believe her no matter what she really thinks.

They all decided to secretly slip Weiwei a million in pocket money later.

Qingmo glanced at Xu's father with a mocking look. "So our family is this poor? I see that even a piece of jewelry my sister wears casually costs more than that."

Mr. Xu's face stiffened, clearly not expecting Qingmo to so directly expose his perfunctory attitude.

He coughed awkwardly, his eyes darting away from Qingmo's sharp gaze.

"Well... Zhiqing, you've just come back, and Dad's worried you'll spend money recklessly. Just make do with what you have for now, and Dad will increase your allowance after a while."

Xu Mingyuan scoffed, "Dad, she's just a country bumpkin. She probably hasn't even seen 100,000 yuan in her life. You're spoiling her too much."

"Hmm, you're spoiled too much. As far as I know, you and your brother get five million a month in allowance."

Qingmo curled her lips into a mocking smile as she scanned the Xu family members.

She walked straight to her worn-out suitcase.

Take out a computer from inside: "Micro Zero, Micro Zero."

Then he pressed the buttons repeatedly, muttering, "5 million a month, 60 million a year, 10.8 billion in 18 years."

"How about this, Dad, I'll take the loss. Just give me 11 billion."

Everyone was stunned.

How dare this wild girl ask for 11 billion?

Is she crazy?

Even Xu Zhiwei was screaming in her heart, 11 billion yuan! She didn't even have that much money.

She now has five million in pocket money, but that was only two years ago. Before that, she was much younger and didn't have that much at all.

Looking at her expression, Xu's father was even more speechless.

It's as if it's saying, "Are you daydreaming?"

Qingmo scratched her head and smiled sheepishly. Why are they all staring at her like that?

It's only 11 billion; she doesn't want much.

She's really poor; she can't even compare to a single hair in her online space.

If you can't even afford this little bit of money, what are you pretending for in front of her for?