Chapter 311: Four Years of Tribulation (9)

(9) Mood-changing news reports

I wrote that if I had done it before, I would have been beaten by a woman's bricks again!

However, isn't the just-reported incident of a retired female elementary school teacher in Haidian District killing her husband at the age of 65 worth pondering? She put sleeping pills in her husband's porridge to see that he was still breathing normally after sleeping, and then strangled her neck with a nylon rope. Why do you have to kill her husband, she said: She was very affectionate for 20 years before marriage, and her husband had an affair for the next 17 years, and she didn't file for divorce until 2006. But since last year, the man has filed for divorce again. She wanted to die together, so she put 100 sleeping pills in the porridge, and put sugar to cover up the bitterness, and ate 100 tablets herself. But after strangling her husband to death, she didn't die!

I looked at the report of the Beijing Evening News and secretly rejoiced that I had been taking the initiative to file for divorce since the honeymoon, when my husband was only 23 years old, and at the age of 32, his second wife and the third child of his affair fought with each other and stabbed me, and I took the initiative to ask for a divorce and resolutely supported him to marry a young girl.

All in all, I feel that I can only manage my own business, and I have no right to limit or criticize other people's thoughts, words and deeds, which is a matter of morality and law. And in fact, no one can really control others, no matter how strong those tigress-like women are, it only adds to the sneaky fun of men. So, whether it's classmates or colleagues, don't laugh at my exhibitionism, and go back and collect my cuckolds a little better. Male netizens don't let me read any ** duck articles, nothing ridiculous, at least my Mr. Bei has not worn a green hat so far!

Through this incident of the old woman killing her husband, I feel that for a person like Mr. Pei, I will be very unhappy that I will have to cook porridge and serve him until I am 65 years old! Maybe the resentment I vent here now cannot be resolved in real life, and if I continue to accumulate for 25 years, will I also make the matter of boiling porridge and putting sleeping pills?

In fact, not only did he not get an explanation, but Mr. Pei also beat me in anger, choked my neck once, slapped me once, and finally slapped my head, face, shoulder, and hand with a kitchen knife in his left hand and his right hand, exactly like the crazy psychopath in the movie, to be honest, I have never seen such a thing in a psychiatric hospital (it may also be the reason for the drug control).

So, I decided to find a nursing home, volunteer at least once a week from now on, and live in a nursing home with my salary and rent when I am old.

When I really didn't make any money, I also said that I would build a nursing home and gather old friends from the five guarantee households to celebrate my old age, and now I am not only rich but also married to a man who is 8 years younger, and it is impossible to count on her!