I despise that, even the white hair on my head. You are so fickle, which makes me feel so embarrassed. I didn’t expect that your Tang Jingyue’s love for me, Gao Zheng, would disappear. If I had known you were this kind of person, I would have

I shouldn’t be soft-hearted and agree to you.”

Tang Jingyue acted like a big sister, crossed her arms, looked at Gao Zheng and asked, "What do you mean? You regret marrying me. It's still too late for us to divorce."

Her voice was extremely loud. Gao Zichen and Gao Ziyan, who had changed their clothes upstairs and were about to go downstairs, came down. When they heard their parents quarreling and filed for divorce during the Chinese New Year, they both looked worried.

Gao Zichen said with a sullen face, "Dad, Mom, what are you arguing about? Why are you talking about divorce during the Chinese New Year?"

Seeing his son and daughter, Gao Zheng looked at them aggrievedly and said in a humble tone, "Your mother despises me for being old, despising me for making less money, and despising me for not doing a good job, so she wants to abandon me."

The son and daughter glanced at Tang Jingyue.

Before Tang Jingyue had time to speak, Gao Zheng complained again,

"You two are already eighteen years old and are adults. You come here to comment. She dislikes me and wants to divorce me. Isn't this dangerous? Isn't my work noble? Although I have some gray hair,

But I’m not bad looking, right? Your mother also took a fancy to my handsome appearance back then.

There is also salary. Although it is not as much as a big boss like her, it is still within the average income level of citizens.

I think she just changed her mind and is deliberately looking for trouble here. Sure enough, the entertainment industry is a big mess, and even your mother, the worker behind the scenes, has changed."

Gao Zheng looked pitifully at his son and daughter complaining.

After hearing Gao Zheng's complaint, Gao Zichen looked at Tang Jingyue and said seriously, "Mom, you can despise Lao Gao in life, but you can't despise his career. Without them to protect our homeland, how can we have a happy life.

"

Gao Ziyan felt particularly sorry for her father. Looking at his white hair on the temples, she said to Tang Jingyue in a dull tone.

"Mom, I will dye my dad's hair in a moment. Don't dislike him anymore. He has cleaned up his hair. He is not old anymore. Don't marry my dad. You loved him so much back then. If you divorce him now, I will

My brother and I no longer believe in love."
Chapter completed!