After eating and drinking to her fill, Yuan Chun said to Lin Baoshan, "I’m pregnant now and can’t get used to the cafeteria food. Let’s not talk about changing the grain household registration. You should come back at noon to cook for me."

Lin Baoshan’s expression twisted, "Sun Yuanchun, what exactly do you want? I’ve already admitted my mistake and apologized, can’t we just live like we used to?"

"Like before, when I waited on you like a lord every day?" Yuan Chun jumped up and slapped him across the face, coldly saying, "You’re a shameless freeloader, I served you well and spoiled you. Now that I’m pregnant, you still want to be the lord?"

"Sun Yuanchun, are you, are you saying you don’t want to be with me anymore?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Lin Baoshan glared at her with hatred, "Don’t think I won’t dare to hit you, I..."

Slap, slap, slap...

A few slaps landed on his face.

Yuan Chun sneered, "Come on, hit me. Why, can’t you pretend anymore? I always knew, you only sweet-talked me about treating me well, but in your heart, I meant nothing. Otherwise, in the half-year since we got married, you wouldn’t have watched me work myself to death with house chores every day without lending a hand. You’re a freeloader, living off me with such arrogance, you’re just a shameless scumbag."

After punching and kicking the scumbag, Yuan Chun felt much more relieved.

Lin Baoshan’s whole body was in pain from the beating. He wanted to fight back, but Yuan Chun was quick and strong; as soon as he raised his hand, she knocked it down.

Lin Baoshan cursed her in anger, "Sun Yuanchun, you clearly pretended, you pretended to be gentle and virtuous. Now that you’re pregnant, you’re not pretending anymore. You shrew, if you don’t want to continue, we’ll get a divorce."

He intended to use the threat of divorce to scare Sun Yuanchun.

He knew that after losing her parents, Sun Yuanchun never felt secure and always wanted a warm family. So he said this deliberately, sure that Sun Yuanchun wouldn’t want a divorce.

Slap, slap, slap, Yuan Chun gave him several slaps, "Damn, after letting you freeload for half a year, you talk about divorce just like that? Divorce? Hah, dream on."

The original owner’s wish was to divorce.

But Yuan Chun didn’t want to let the scumbag off easily.

Even if a divorce was to happen, she wanted the scumbag to lose everything and be disgraced.

And that mistress shouldn’t think she’d have it easy either.

Before marrying her, Lin Baoshan was already involved with the mistress. Every weekend when he went back to the countryside, it was to secretly meet with her.

Lin Baoshan handed his salary to Mrs. Lin, but every month he still took twenty yuan from the original owner. As a person whose food, drink, and clothing relied on the original owner, how did he spend this money?

The original owner was naive and never thought about this, but Yuan Chun was shrewd. After reviewing these memories, she guessed that all this money was given to the mistress by Lin Baoshan.

So, think he can easily get a divorce? No way.

...

The next day, Lin Baoshan’s three-day deadline was up.

Lin Baoshan couldn’t come up with that much money and tried to deceive Yuan Chun, but he was beaten up by her. Then she dragged him to the factory accountant to get his salary advanced for a year.

Normally, no one else would be able to advance this much salary, but Yuan Chun was the only daughter of the hero Sun Hongwei, and she had sold her job quota to the factory director’s youngest son. As long as the director nodded, no one else would stop it.

Yuan Chun took Lin Baoshan’s one-year salary and walked out of the accounting department with a smile, then said to Lin Baoshan, "Lin Baoshan, I supported you for half a year with a monthly food allowance of ten yuan, that’s sixty yuan. And the pocket money I gave you also totaled about a hundred and twenty, plus the clothes and leather shoes I bought for you... all in all, another hundred and twenty. By that calculation, you still owe me a hundred yuan."