Chapter 1221 Substitute Wife 4

"Do you really have to do this?" Qin Feng's face turned dark. "Now that the house has been handed over, where are we going to live? I heard that the single dormitory is no longer available."

"Then live in a dormitory."

"How can I live in a dormitory with a child? Xiang Yuanchun, this house cannot be handed over."

"If I don't hand it in, I can't apply for a single dormitory." Yuanchun refused to give in. "I have half of the house, so I must hand it in."

"Then don't move away and just live at home."

"If I don't move out, do you want to move out?" Yuanchun said sarcastically, "We're divorced, you don't want me to live here and help you take care of the kids, do you?"

Qin Feng's eyes flickered, and he looked a little guilty. "I'm doing this for your own good. If word of your divorce gets out, people will definitely gossip about you."

"I'm not afraid. It's not my fault." Yuanchun took out a new bed sheet from the closet and spread it on the bed, then put all her clothes on the sheet.

"Xiang Yuanchun, can't you have a little sympathy? Niuniu is so pitiful, how can you bear to see her cry? What's wrong with you just helping me take care of her?"

"She's pitiful, but my baby hasn't even formed yet, but my biological father has forced me to have an abortion just to make way for her. Isn't my child pitiful?" Yuanchun sneered, "Qin Feng, you care so much about Niuniu, could she be your biological daughter?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you know whether I've been messing around outside?"

"Oh, I don't know. You often go out alone on your days off, and you stay out for half a day. Who knows what you do? And your salary. You haven't given me a penny for household expenses in these years. All the food and drinks at home are paid with my salary. Oh, by the way, speaking of this matter, we have to settle the accounts."

"What account?" Qin Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yuanchun said confidently, "Of course I have supported you for five years. If you were my husband, I would be willing to support you. Now that we are divorced, you are no longer my husband. There is no reason for me to support you."

"You ate my food, drank my drinks, wore my clothes, and spent my money. You must pay me back for the past five years."

Yuanchun held out her hand to him. "Twenty yuan a month, two hundred and forty yuan a year, one thousand three hundred and twenty yuan for five and a half years. Give it to me now."

Qin Feng's face turned red, blue, and black. "I don't have that much money, and I can't spend that much. I... I am alone, how can I afford to eat for 20 yuan a month?"

"You don't wear them? You don't spend them. For the past five years, I paid for your parents' purchases during the holidays. You're such a stingy person that you never gave me a penny for household expenses." Yuanchun mocked him with contempt, "Qin Feng, I've been married to you for five years. Now that I think about it, you're really disgusting. Others marry a man to have clothes and food, and to have a man to support the family. I marry a man, and I have to support him. Not only do I have to support him, but I also have to pay for your parents."

"You are a grown man, but you don't earn money to support your family. All your food, drink, and toilet expenses are paid by your wife. Do you have any shame as a grown man?"

Qin Feng was so ashamed that he felt embarrassed.

He tried hard to recall, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember giving money to the family.