"Fine, since you think your wife is unworthy of you, why did you keep for yourself the two thousand taels of silver that Xiaomei brought with her from her parents' house? Speak up!" Liuliu continued to push him to the edge of insanity. As she spoke, she jabbed him again in her anger.
"It's mine, it's all mine! Her money is my money, she's my wife, her money is mine!" Chen Qian roared.
"Go to hell! You claim she's not worthy of you, and yet you have the gall to use her money?" Liuliu also flared up in anger. How could one be so shameless? She was so annoyed that she didn't even care about her use of foul language. She was utterly infuriated by this scum.
"As long as I haven't divorced her, she is my wife, and all her money is mine!" Chen Qian, spurred by Liuliu, spouted everything, being completely candid since he had no hope left.