Call Me Brother Zheng, You Won't Regret It, Right?

"Yuan Bao'er, why are you here?"

Zhen Xinzai turned around and was shocked when he saw who it was.

"What, are you surprised that I'm still alive?"

The woman wrapped in black bandages, with only her face exposed, sneered.

She was none other than the owner of Blissful Bathhouse, Yuan Bao'er.

"How could that be? I only heard that you were sick and hospitalized. I was just getting ready to visit you, but I didn't expect you to recover and be discharged so quickly."

Zhen Xinzai rolled his eyes as he spoke.

"This guy really had thick skin."

Liu Zheng could not help but sigh.

If he had not known what had happened, he might even have thought they had wronged Zhen Xinzai.

"That kid's always been like this. His brain doesn't work for anything else, but he's great at sweet-talking women. Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have waited until now to make up her mind to divorce him."

Old Fourth spat on the ground.

"Was I sick? I was nearly beaten to death. You asked me to go into the city, and then you came to find me at the bathhouse? Zhen Xinzai, I wasn't stupid before. I just wanted to live a good life with you, so I chose to play dumb."

"Now that we're getting divorced, you still think you can fool me with that bullshit sweet talk nobody would listen to? Keep dreaming!"

"Now, get the hell out of the bathhouse immediately, or I'll have the security guards carry you out."

Yuan Bao'er shouted.

"What are you doing? I own shares in this bathhouse too. What right do you have to throw me out?"

Now that the pretense had been torn away, Zhen Xinzai stopped acting and said it directly.

"We're not divorced yet, and the bathhouse