She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Chapter 21 50,000 Monthly Living Expenses

Tang Su looked at the deeply affectionate mother and daughter, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a sarcastic smile evoked.

Two women who have no blood relationship with the Tang family seem to be the masters of this family, and she seems to be an outsider.

Tang Su slapped the door with her palm, interrupting the boring conversation between the two, then walked over and stood in front of her stepmother Qin Feixue.

"From this month onwards, I need 50,000 yuan per month for living expenses. You can transfer it to my account on the 1st of every month." Tang Su said indifferently, as if he was just informing the other party.

And as soon as she said these words, Qin Feixue's eyes widened instantly, as if she was shocked, and the coffee in her mouth almost spit out.

"How much did you say?" He turned to look at Tang Su.

"Fifty thousand living expenses per month." Tang Su repeated.

Qin Feixue stood up excitedly and spilled the coffee on the ground.

She looked at Tang Su with wide eyes.

"What do you want so much money for?

"Don't worry about what I do, I need so much money now." Tang Su was too lazy to explain to the other party.

She now needs to do everything she can to improve her academic performance. If money can help, then she has some places where she needs to use money to open up relationships.

"Tang Su, I don't understand, you are a boarding high school student, why do you have to spend so much money? Your sister shares a school with you, and she can't use up 3,000 yuan a month. You are burning money every day. No matter how much money you have at home, you can't stand your defeat like this." Qin Feixue blushed to the base of her neck with anger, and the flesh on her cheeks trembled.

She felt that one day she would be pissed off by this Tang Su.

Tang Su's face was indifferent, and she hardly changed her expression after being scolded. After a while, she looked at her titular sister Tang Lin, and then at Qin Feixue, with a hint of impatience in her eyes.

"Aunt Qin, the money must be given to me." Tang Su said coldly, almost not asking for it, but asking.

"What do you mean I have to give it to you?" Qin Feixue frowned, "Tang Su, didn't your teacher teach you to respect your elders?"

"Are you an elder?" Tang Su asked back.

"What did you say? Say it again if you can."

Qin Feixue was furious. She opened her eyes angrily. The anger in her heart rolled in her chest like a fireball, and the coffee cup in her hand fell to the ground.

Tang Lin saw that her mother was angry, and hurried over to hold her.

"Mom, my sister may need money to treat her face." Tang Lin guessed that Tang Su wanted so much money, maybe it was to go to a beauty salon or something, but it was very expensive.

"You want money to go to your father." Qin Feixue pointed at Tang Su and cursed.

Tang Su looked straight at her stepmother, her face was not red or her heart was beating, and no matter how the other side scolded her, she did not show anger.

"You must give me the money. My father gave you enough money to manage the expenses of this family, so this money must be taken from you." Tang Su said firmly.

Qin Feixue, "What if I don't give it."

Tang Su snorted coldly, then smiled and said, "Then I'll tell the truth. You, Aunt Qin, have been married to our Tang family for 11 years. First, they have no children, second, they do not manage housework, and third, they do not engage in work. You Your identity is called a full-time housewife in a good way, a homeless person in a bad way. For so many years, you have made little contribution to this family, but you shamelessly take the hard-earned money that my father earned every year in shopping malls and beauty salons. It costs a lot of money. I spend 50,000 yuan a month on my dad, do you think it is too much, you buy clothes, bags, and beauty treatments, how many millions a year? "

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