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Chapter 2 It's finally floating dust

Chen Shumo looked at the woman in front of him for a moment, then was pinched by Luo Fuchen beside him and suddenly woke up: "If you have nothing to do, go back. Your body is blown away by the wind here, and you will have to fill the capital with the miracle doctor to treat you!"

"Are you a miracle doctor?" She chuckled, with a little sarcasm in her eyes, "I'm afraid that Bian Que can do nothing if I am in this body now!"

A miscarriage a year ago, she faced heavy bleeding and finally saved her life. She had suffered serious losses. She is still living in this world because her breath has not dissipated and then she hangs her life with all kinds of excellent ginseng and antlers!

Chen Shumo looked at the pale face in front of him, and was in a daze in front of him. He suddenly remembered the woman who was riding a high-headed horse in a horse-riding suit and galloping on the hunting ground. Now, she looks sick and the vitality in her eyes has long disappeared.

"Madam!" Sheng Xiao gave plum blossom tea, but did not bow to Chen Shumo and Luo Fuchen. She was a famous female official and did not need to bow to Chen Shumo who was in white.

She picked up the teapot, poured the tea slowly, and handed it to the two people sitting opposite her: "This is plum blossom tea. If you don't dislike it, you can try it!"

Luo Fuchen saw that Chen Shumo's eyes showed some expressions similar to nostalgia, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He took the teacup and chuckled: "Sister-in-law rarely comes out of the yard. I'm afraid there is something wrong with me when I come to see my cousin today!"

"I didn't come to him, I just happened to pass by! But I did have something to do." Quan Shenglan took a sip of tea and slowly put it down, "Sheng Xiao."

"Yes, madam!" Sheng Xiao turned around and took a pen, ink, paper and ink from the maid standing outside the pavilion, then walked to Chen Shumo and put it down heavily.

Chen Shumo frowned, puzzled: "Madam, what do you mean!"

"Shenglan has not made any debut for many years. Please give me a divorce letter!" She looked at Chen Shumo's eyes, and still had that faint smile on her face.

"Quan Shenglan, what do you mean!" Chen Shumo was annoyed and suddenly stood up.

She was still calm and raised her eyes slightly, but her eyes were a little scary: "It's what you heard. Don't you like your cousin, don't be wronged. Give me a divorce letter, and then the matchmaker will marry her and invite her to the mansion!"

"Are you angry about me and Fu Chen?" Chen Shumo's eyes flashed with ecstasy.

She raised her eyes slightly to look at Chen Shumo, with a slightly raised corner of her lips, and a strange smile appeared: "Chen Shumo, I won't be angry with anyone you are with. Now, I only want to have a divorce letter!"

Chen Shumo's hand hanging beside him clenched into fists: "Your Quan family has collapsed. Where can you go after you leave the Chen family? Quan Shenglan, now you are no longer the only daughter of the Quan family..."

"So what?" She couldn't help but sneer when she heard Chen Shumo's words, "Husband, do you really think that I don't know what you did?"

Chen Shumo's face suddenly changed: "What do you know?"
Chapter completed!
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