Chapter 717 Argument

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Chapter 717 Argument

Liang Zixuan had never been to a nightclub before. Maybe out of curiosity, maybe she wanted to vent her anger, or maybe she just wanted to soothe her heart, she opened the car door and got out, walking towards the building.

The deafening bass beat on her heart like a giant drum. The young men and women on the dance floor shook their hips at will as they danced around happily.

Liang Zixuan took a deep breath and sat down in the corner.

Even in such a situation, she still remembered that she was pregnant and couldn't drink. She called the bartender and ordered a plain juice.

For Liang Zixuan, this was a new world. Seeing figures of men and women dancing close together, hugging and kissing each other, not knowing whether they were lovers or not, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on her face.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think... If Han Yuanjun came to this place, what would he do?

Would he sit in his seat and drink his wine with a deep expression, or would he go to the dance floor like any of the other men here and look for his next victim?

Liang Zixuan thought about it for a moment and couldn't imagine the sight where he danced with a woman who was not her.

It was as if ... It was as if she was like a bird in a cage who could only see the world outside from inside the cage.

Suddenly, not far away, a man who was kissing a woman was violently pulled away by a woman with a big belly. Then, with a loud "pa" sound, a slap landed on the man's face.

Things like this sometimes happen in nightclubs. The dancing crowd immediately stopped dancing, and they all came forward as if they were watching a lively show.

"Do you have any conscience at all? I am carrying your child in my belly, and you actually dare to make a mess outside!" The woman pointed at her belly and shouted at the man with grief and anger.

The man touched his own face. Obviously he felt a little guilty, but his arrogance as a man made him raise his head and in front of everyone, he returned the slap to his pregnant wife.

*Pa!*

The whole world quickly fell silent.

Even the loud music stopped and everyone in the club watched the shocking scene.

Seeing how big the woman's belly was, one could say that she was five or six months pregnant and only two to three months remained until the baby was born. And yet this man was beating up his pregnant wife in full view of everyone present!

The woman touched her face and was immediately stunned. She looked at the man in disbelief.

The man angrily scolded her, "I raised you, I provided you with delicious food and drink. Before this, I never sought a woman outside. When have I ever behaved badly toward you?!"

"Now, you're pregnant, it's been six months since I last touched a woman. I'm a normal man, I have physical needs! I was just looking for fun outside, but my mind and my heart still doesn't betray you. I'm only doing this for my physical needs! Do you have to make a huge fuss over a little thing?"

The woman cried out loudly in the face of the man's accusation. "Isn't it a betrayal to share your body with other women? For whom am I doing this? Didn't I get pregnant to give you a child, an heir? Are you going to use my pregnancy as a reason for your cheating?"

The young woman at her side also said angrily, "That's right! Since your wife is pregnant for you and your family, as her husband, you should stay at home and be loyal to her!"

"This man is really speaking very confidently! What do you mean you didn't betray her mentally? According to what you said, it wouldn't be a betrayal if your wife went out to play with another man too, would it? She can do what you do too, can she?"

"What a rubbish man! Shame on you!"

"You're an even bigger asshole if you cheat on your wife while she's pregnant!"

"How can he be so righteous? He's not a man at all!"

The man heard many people helping his wife scold him, and he was so angry that he cursed loudly. "Things between me and my wife have nothing to do with any of you!"

"Think for yourself. Since you married me, I gave half of my money to your brother to buy a new house, when your mother was sick, I paid half of the medical fees, and a lot more! The other day, your father was kicked out of the house by your mother, who brought your father in, and then came to your house to persuade your mother? I just went out to play and you can't take it anymore? Is this how you repay me for my kindness to you and your family?!"

The woman became stunned after being insulted by the man. She immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Liang Zixuan quickly knew that the woman was always oppressed by her husband at home. Perhaps the man was causing too much trouble, and every time the woman scolded him, the man would say something like this with his big mouth.

Most of the listeners were young people, some speaking for the woman, others for the man.

"Since she's married to you, her parents are your parents and her little brother is your little brother. So what if you helped her brother and so what if you had to pay for your mother-in-law's medical expenses? If it wasn't for your mother-in-law, who raised your wife, would you be able to marry her?"

"You can't talk like that. According to what you said, even if he can't get married to this woman, there are still many women outside who want to marry him!"

"Shut up! You rotten men are all the same, shameless! Why did your wife have a child? Is to pass on your legacy to your child!"

"Can't you, women, be reasonable for once? In this society, men are under a lot of pressure. Not only does he have to raise his own parents, he also has to raise his wife and his wife's parents! Don't joke around. If this happened to you, could you endure and bear it? He's just trying to have a good time!"

"Then he shouldn't have gotten married! Besides, his wife was pregnant, can't he have a bit of conscience?"

"That's right, can you understand women? Do you think it's easy for us too? We have to work during the day to feed our family, and at night when we come home, we have to do the house chores like a babysitter. Do you think only you men have so much pressure? You men, when you come home, you just sit on the sofa like an old man waiting for dinner to be served on your lap! Can you, men, compare yourselves to us?"