Chapter 933
Ning Zhen definitely doesn't know what Bai Chen is thinking, but judging from her behavior just now, she doesn't like those divorced men at all.

For some reason, Ning Zhen was not surprised by Bai Chen's attitude.

"Hey, it's hard for women to understand." The man who failed to confess his confession read another sour poem.

"Okay, if Bai Chen was so easy to chase, there wouldn't be so many people thinking about it, not to mention you, even Ning Zhen, Bai Chen didn't even fancy him."

"Being comforted by you like this, I suddenly feel much better."

Ning Zhen: "..." Is it really good to build happiness on the pain of others?
"Okay, Ning Zhen, I'm not saying anything bad about you, you don't have to look bitter, how about this, today I treat you, let's go to the teahouse to drink tea."

"No sincerity, it's almost the same if you invite us to Paramount."

"Brother, I only have such a little living expenses, can you help me save a little, these real rich people are still here."

The man nuzzled Nun Ningzhen with his mouth, "Ning Zhen, you haven't been there yet, have you?"

"I don't want to go."

He was not at all interested in that kind of place.

"Have you been there?" All the students who have been there said it was heaven, but Ning Zhen looked disgusted.

"Well, I've been there once, but it's really boring. It's just singing and dancing. It's better to go to the theater to watch a play."

"By the way, I heard that a wrist came to the herb garden. It is said that they used to sing songs for the dignitaries of the Qing Dynasty. They sang very well. Why don't we go and have a look?"

"Is it really that good?"

"How do I know, I haven't heard of it, the tickets were very tight before, and I haven't bought them yet, but with Ning Zhen here, if I give some more money, I will definitely be able to buy the tickets."

They are reluctant to spend two or three times the money to buy a ticket.

But Ning Zhen is different, he——is just a fool with a lot of money.

"OK, then I invite you to see the herb garden."

Ning Zhen nodded.

Touching the money bag on his body, his family dotes on him, and the money they give each time is very generous.

The wrist of the herb garden is called Zhang Ke'er, a ten-year-old theater troupe, male and female looks, a pair of slightly raised red phoenix eyes, looking back, in a blink of an eye, it is all amorous.

His singing voice is notoriously good.

There is a lot of tenderness and lingering sentimentality, but it has the feeling of the ancients.

Anyone who has heard it wants to listen to it again and again.

When Ning Zhen and the others arrived at the herb garden, the tickets for the herb garden were already sold out, but someone was selling them near the entrance.

The selling price is three times higher than the normal fare.

But Ning Zhen doesn't care about this little money, sometimes he rewards those danjiao with more than this amount.

What Zhang Keer sang today is a newly acquired book, just rehearsed.

The main song is the story of these overseas young masters abandoning their wives and children and choosing true love.

The ending of the story may not be happy, but the process is really abusive.

Especially the scene where Zhang Ke'er played the role of a lady who just gave birth but was kicked out of the house, bleeding profusely, made the complexions of these people change drastically.

"Isn't that right? How could you bleed so much after giving birth?" Still in such pain?

When his wife gave birth, he was still studying in school, and when he returned home from vacation, the child had already been born.Therefore, he never understood the hardships of having children.

For a while, my heart was inexplicably sore.

For his daughter-in-law whom he has always disliked——

These male students looked at each other, their embarrassment was particularly conspicuous among the group of crying women.

"Let's leave." A little bit unable to listen anymore, the mood was heavy and uncomfortable, a man said.

"Okay." Ning Zhen took the lead in expressing his stance.

After listening to this for most of the time, it made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

He suddenly thought of Gu Qingxiu.

If Qingxiu gave birth to a child for him, would he still treat her like this?
Maybe—it will.

He still wants to divorce her and pursue the so-called true love, just like what is sung in the opera.

"You said, are we wrong?"

He couldn't wait to go back to school to study, just to meet Bai Chen.

However, he felt that he was not as happy as he imagined.

Even on the day when he returned to the school dormitory, he missed Qingxiu a little bit.

"What's wrong?"

"Ning Zhen, haven't you been brainwashed by this opera?"

"The singing is indeed good, but the writing of this book is not very good."

In this book, the men who returned from studying abroad are written like scum.

They - they're not the kind of people -

The person who spoke was not confident enough and his voice was a little weak.

Ning Zhen had a dumb face, but the scene of the opera just now kept appearing in his mind. When he talked about the divorce, did Qingxiu's face look as embarrassed as the character played by Zhang Ke'er.

Yes, how can you not be embarrassed?

He never liked her one by one.

No matter how brightly he was dressed, the words he said still pierced her heart like a knife, and it was hard for her to be willing to bring him something to eat afterwards.

It was obviously autumn wind, dry and hot, but it still made Ning Zhen sweat profusely.

"I'm going home."

I thought it didn't matter at the time, but now that I think about it, my heart feels so uncomfortable that it almost hurts to death.

"Ning Zhen, have you really been affected?"

Ning Zhen is their money bag. If Ning Zhen leaves, what will they do next?
Of course, if Ning Zhen is willing to leave some money for them, that's fine too.

It's just that Ning Zhen was in a trance at the moment, and strode away directly, unable to hear what these students said at all.

"I'll go home and have a look."

Another student also spoke.

He actually thought about getting a divorce.

To be honest, his wife was worse than all of them.

She is rude, has great strength, is good at chopping wood and farming, and it is embarrassing to bring her out.

But that's how she is, she keeps busy every day, just to support him to study.

but--

He was very fortunate that when he saw her chopping firewood, he didn't say the word divorce because of fear.

In fact, think about it, if you don’t cherish your own wife so wholeheartedly, and cherish those women who love invincibly and advocate freedom, isn’t it a small loss?
What if one day, she really fell in love with someone else?

So what should they do?
"Then I'll go home too. I haven't been home for a long time."

Several men looked at each other and decided to go home and have a look.

The man who had announced his divorce also went home after hesitating.

Hey, all these people are so fickle?
He kept shouting that he wanted to defeat the cover and arrange a marriage, but in the end, he divorced his wife alone, and no one else had ever proposed——

How would he coax his divorced wife back now?

(End of this chapter)

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