"What do you mean?" Old Mrs. Gu glared viciously at Gu Lingling. "It's a shame your dead mother didn't take you with her, leaving this troublemaker to disturb the peace of the Gu Family."
"Enough." Gu Chunhai's face darkened. "Mom, back then you said it was for my sister-in-law to take good care of Lingling."
"But these years, how have you taken care of her?" Gu Chunhai raised his hand to stop Wang Meili, who was about to argue, "From now on, I'll contribute part of my salary to the household."
In the past, Gu Chunhai used to hand over his entire salary every month.
"What did you say?" Old Mrs. Gu shouted, "Are you planning to stop supporting your old mother?"
"I never said I wouldn't support you." Gu Chunhai pinched the bridge of his nose. "Where did my salary go in the past? I don't want to pursue it, Mom. Do you really want us to settle the accounts from the past?"
"Do you want to?"
The last question was directed at Wang Meili.
