"You are lying! That's impossible." Meng Yunhan turned green when she heard the amount that Han Yichen told her. There was no way she could have spent fifty thousand yuan.
Han Yichen immediately took out the small diary in which he had done the calculation and threw it at Meng Yunhan. After his mother scolded him, he wanted to prove to her that he was not as oblivious as she thought he was, but the more he calculated, the more he realised that the small one thousand and two thousand deposits soon crossed twenty and thirty thousand yuan! And when he added the money that he spent on Han Ziyan's schooling and other miscellaneous expenses, it crossed more than fifty thousand.
That was double what he had spent on his own children.
His mother had scolded him quite severely earlier and asked him if he was the son-in-law of the Meng family or if Meng Yunhan was the daughter-in-law of their family. Now it seemed like he was indeed living like the live-in son-in-law!
