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Chapter 49

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    "Ever since I started writing articles for newspapers, I have been living in seclusion. A few days ago, I made an exception to attend a party. Unexpectedly, I shocked many colleagues. They looked at each other and asked: Is Mr. Rongcheng a woman?

    I would like to express my deep apologies. I'm sorry, Mr. Rongcheng is a woman.

    ??What should Mr. Rongcheng look like in line with everyone¡¯s imagination?  Young, open-minded, or not ugly but a bit handsome It is best to be single, which is more in line with the expectations of young female readers who like my articles.

    Before this, I had never been troubled by my gender, nor did I feel the need to apologize for my gender, but since my gender was revealed, it seems that there are suddenly more places I need to apologize for.

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    I originally thought that writing has no gender distinction. No matter whether men or women are engaged in writing, as long as the article is beautifully written, it will not tarnish the profession of a writer. But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

    Before they knew I was a woman, everyone praised me for my good writing. It seemed that it was natural for a man to write good articles and he should accept praise from others. But after knowing that I was a woman, the tone suddenly changed to "woman's".  The writing style is so cold. Doesn't she have some mental problem?  ¡¯ and other doubts.

    Sorry, I may disappoint you all. I am in good health, can eat and sleep, and have no minor problems. I am very satisfied with my current living situation.

    ¡°If you really want to blame my writing style for being cold, then you have to thank this cold world for the gifts that made Mr. Rongcheng what he is today.

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    ? ? What does a woman have to apologize for?

    Is it true that one is born with original sin?  Or is it a mistake to not stay at home and be a good wife and mother when you are of marriageable age, but to go out to work in society, strive for financial independence, and break away from a life of being supported, enslaved, and suppressed?

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    Mr. Rongcheng¡¯s first article in "Shenbao" was to fight against the injustice of a woman he had never met. Today, when my article attracts more readers' attention, I feel that writing an article is very meaningful.

    Women, only if they speak up for themselves, will they not be trampled on by their families, husbands, and society.  She has the ability to survive and has an independent personality. She is not someone's daughter, someone's wife, or someone's mother. She will not be objectified and will not be easily transplanted into someone else's courtyard without consent to spend her whole life.

    Be an independent person with thoughts and opinions, rather than someone whose destiny is dictated by others!

    The long night will eventually pass. A Mr. Rongcheng can receive countless letters from readers that resonate. What if there are ten, a hundred, or thousands of Mr. Rongcheng who are willing to speak out for themselves and all women in the future?  ?

    I look forward to that day coming as soon as possible!

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    The flavor of the new year is getting stronger, and the Rongcheng Army and the Yucheng Army have a rare tacit truce. Feng Qu is sitting in the barracks warming himself by the fire. Ying Chao places a row of peanuts beside the brazier. While turning over the peanuts, he gets close to Feng Qu, who is holding a newspaper and meditating.  Next to Qu: "Teacher, what are you talking about here?"

    Feng Qu had been staring at the article "I'm sorry, Mr. Rongcheng is a woman" for a long time. Suddenly, a furry head came closer to his sight, almost making him subconsciously touch his waist for a gun.

    "You can't read it yourself?"

    Ying Chao was a little embarrassed: "Master, I can't read!"

    This kid is blind. He looked at the newspaper for half an hour before he found three familiar words. It was not easy.

    Feng Qu slapped him on the forehead: "Go away!" He rolled out quickly.

    In addition to sending newspapers, Tang Ping also wrote to Feng Qu in detail about everything he learned about Mr. Rongcheng, including her wearing men's clothes to attend the cultural salon where Feng Qingming was named, and her strong questioning of Tu Lei, which left him speechless.  , and at that cultural salon, I met many cultural celebrities in Shanghai and other things, and they all reported to the peak without any concealment.

    ¡°Probably the incident of Mr. Rongcheng interrogating Tu Lei was too impressive. That incident was widely spread in Shanghai¡¯s cultural circles.

    Feng Qu was holding the newspaper like a kite string. He always had a bad feeling - the more famous Gu Ming became, the easier it would be for her to leave him.

    Although her words were addressed to Tu Lei, they still caused huge waves in Feng Qu's heart.

    ¡°¡­ Regardless of gender, you and I are all human beings. How come adding the word ¡®female¡¯ in front of it can completely erase a person¡¯s thoughts and opinions?¡±

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    "Be an independent person with thoughts and opinions, rather than someone whose destiny is dictated by others!"

    In Feng Qu¡¯s mindAfter showing every detail of the two of them getting together, I have to admit that the little liar never wanted to tell him the truth!

    What an annoying discovery.

    Perhaps in her heart, there was not a moment when she was no longer planning to leave him and live an independent life.

    Did the little liar classify him and Gu Baobin as the same kind of people, people who are dispensable to her?

    Feng Qu felt quite uncomfortable. He always felt that his face was burning and he wished he could finish the battle as soon as possible.

    He dropped the newspaper, stood up, and shouted to the door: "Here comes someone!"

    Ying Chao trotted in: "Master, what are your orders?"

    "Ready to fight!"

    "Ah?" Ying Chao was stupid: "Master, didn't you say this morningif the other side doesn't harass us, we will have two days off for the New Year?"

    "Is there any?" Feng Qu tilted his head: "When did I say such a thing? Ying Chao, you are getting more and more courageous, and you dare to change the military order privately!"

    Ying Chao turned pale with fright and almost knelt down in front of him.

    In the prison of the Rongcheng military government, a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses was imprisoned next to the political prisoners.

    When he first came in, his belly was slightly bulging under his long gown, like a woman showing her pregnancy.  Considering the food in the military government prison, it seemed like he had suffered a miscarriage in the past few months. Not only had his stomach disappeared, but all the flesh on his body was almost dry.

    The political prisoner next door had nothing to do and teased him: "Hey, Lao Lu, what on earth did you commit? How did you get arrested?"

    This is also a question that Lu Liang, the editor-in-chief of "Pin Bao", has racked his brains and cannot figure out.

    A few months ago, Tang Ping sent someone to dig Lu Liang out of the hot bed and throw him into prison. Out of a subtle desire not to be silenced by the young marshal in the future, he did not interrogate Lu Liang, but prepared to wait for Feng  Qu came back from the front line to interrogate it in person.

    Feng Qu was reassured about him, but he was not confident about himself.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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