Bab 297: One Million as Pocket Money

Fu Hanchuan ignored Lin Shuya's presence and instead focused his attention on Qin Hai.

"Mr. Qin, what do you think?"

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Hai's forehead. 

He quickly shot a glare at Lin Shuya. "Don't you dare stay here and embarrass me any further! Go back to your seat!"

Had it not been for the presence of outsiders, Qin Hai would have been sorely tempted to slap Lin Shuya across the face. 

Day after day, she only stayed home, spending his money, contributing nothing, not even bearing him a son. Instead, she kept causing him trouble. 

Qin Hai deeply regretted ever marrying such a thoughtless woman. 

Lin Shuya, under Qin Hai's stare, shrank back, no longer daring to speak. 

Qin Churou, seeing that nothing more was happening, reluctantly sat back down at her seat, though her gaze kept darting toward Qin Sheng.

Fu Hanchuan softly reassured, "Sheng Sheng, don't let them ruin your mood."