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【Chapter Seven】: A letter of divorce

"Fourth brother, you also know that since what happened to Feng Wu's child seven years ago, her reputation has spread in Bai Feng City. The Bai family can bear to come here to cancel the engagement now, which has already given you enough face.

Now, don’t think too much..."

"Fortunately, my young son is clean and self-respecting, and the people who come to propose marriage have cleared the threshold. Madam, let's go back and see the people who come to propose marriage and see which family background is better. It's time for us to finalize the marriage."

"Like mother, like daughter, exactly like some people."

"Husband, don't be angry. This matter should be Kai'er's own decision. I will go to the Bai Mansion later." Feng Wu's mother comforted her. Compared with her husband's decadence, her spirit was not inferior to the others.

!

Master Feng Wu slapped his woman on the face with his backhand, and coldly snorted: "Look at the good daughter you gave birth to!" He was so angry, so angry!

She covered her face with her hands and clenched her hands tightly in her long sleeves. She couldn't have given birth to a daughter by herself! Most of the reasons why her daughter is not good are because of you! But you can't say these things. If you say them, you will only get results.

More beatings and scoldings.

All kinds of cynicism sounded in the hall. Feng Wu took a deep breath and warned herself to calm down! Turn around and leave quickly.

When she returned to her residence and found her son there, Feng Wu put away the anger on her face and smiled like a flower: "It smells so good. Let me see what delicious food Ye'er brought." After saying that, she was already smiling.

I sat down, picked up my chopsticks, and moved my index fingers while looking at the food on the table.

"Mom, where have you been?" Li Ye poured water for her and put it aside to watch her mother eating with relish. Is it really that delicious?

Feng Wu picked up a piece of meat and fed it to her son's mouth: "Go out for a walk." Suddenly she smiled like a fox and raised her fingers towards her son.

Li Ye obediently put his ear to his ears, what did his mother want to say? But after hearing what his mother wanted to say, Li Ye shrugged his shoulders, stood up with a smile, patted his heart and said: "Mother, don't worry, Ye

I will definitely get this done."

Feng Wu smiled and stuffed a few more pieces of meat into her son's mouth: "Eat first." Only after dinner can you have the strength to do bad things.

At night, Fengwu's room is still glowing with candlelight.

There was a pile of paper on the table, and Li Ye continued writing without blinking with a brush in his hand.

Feng Wu was lying on the bed, cracking melon seeds, and in her hand was a divorce letter! Yes, the divorce letter! Damn man, how dare you divorce her! Although I have never met him, but because of his arrogant attitude yesterday, Feng Wu said

Decided to take care of this thing.

Turning over and jumping out of bed, Feng Wu stretched out her hands to squeeze the shoulders of her precious son: "Son, you have worked hard. Mom will reward you with a good reward tomorrow."

"Mother Ye is not tired." He has been writing it since sunset, but in order to avenge his mother, he can bear this little hardship!

Bo... She kissed her son's cute little face hard. Feng Wu went to heat hot water for her son. She didn't see two blushes appear on Li Ye's fair face.

Feng Wu came in with a basin of hot water and her son had finished writing. Feng Wu threw all the papers on the table onto the bed, then grabbed her son's hand and put it into the warm water to soak in the warm water. It wasn't that she didn't write, but... she

I can’t write the characters of this era! Sorry... I can only let my son do it.

A dark and windy night is the perfect time to do bad things. Li Ye had three hundred divorce letters written by himself posted all over Bai Feng City!

Under the moonlight, six black figures moved furtively on the streets of Bai Fengcheng. They pasted a piece of paper on the wall. They quickly changed positions, one painted the paste, and the other posted the divorce letter. The movements were clean and neat!

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