Chapter Ninety-Five: Being Overlooked

  "Huh? Shen Long, can you speak properly? What's with 'thinking of death'? You're the one who should be thinking of death..."

  Another nice voice, but she's not very familiar with it.

  "What are you all doing? Are you all so free?"

  He couldn't help but stare at the people in this house, just a little skin scraped off his elbow and a few scratches on his calf, was it such a big deal?

  "Hey boss, aren't we worried about you? Look at me, I've flown all the way here just to see you!"

  She leaned back into the sofa, smiling at him.

  "Can you still treat ten hours as one hour and fly?" Mei Ying replied.

  She glanced at him with a hint of disdain, didn't say a word, and only looked towards Mei Ying: "Where's Qing He?"

  "Not back yet..."

  The dragon roared as soon as Meiying's words fell.

  "Alas, speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived... Oh... Sister-in-law!"

  The dragon was sitting on the stool, swaying back and forth, when he saw the snow falling behind Tono, he almost fell off the stool, and quickly collected his careless appearance.

  His exclamation also drew the attention of everyone in the room, and Cang Mou turned his head to look, with an uncontrollable surprise in his deep eyes, as if there was a hint of excitement.

  At that time, although the room was filled with smoke, he couldn't find her anywhere. The moment the explosion happened, he and Xue Bai jumped out of the window, ignoring their injuries, and continued to search for her, even if it meant finding only ashes.

  But Xuebai pulled him back and wouldn't let him go, pulling strongly towards the outside. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, perhaps she was no longer in the room.

  It turned out that his prediction was correct.

  The snow stopped at the door, looking at the people in this room, there were at least ten of them.

  Except for that woman named Jing Sa, all the others were men of a uniform color, and each one was majestic and spirited.

  Her big eyes rolled around in a circle, finally stopping on a certain man. He had an "OK" band-aid on his forehead, his arm was hung up, and there were what seemed to be bloodstains on his clothes, as well as on the hem of his pants, but it was unclear if he was injured on his leg.

  She stood there looking at him, neither moving forward nor speaking out, just a little awkward.

  She just felt like she was the only one, standing with them, and it seemed so out of place.

  "Uh... sister-in-law, where did you come from?"

  Everyone in the room remained silent, so Gong Yunxiu had no choice but to speak up again, but he was afraid of saying something wrong, and thus became cautious.

  "Snow... is it white?"

  The snow had just begun to fall, and yet he asked such a question.

  Suddenly, the entire room became even quieter, and everyone held their breath, only glancing at the man in the center of the room.

  So a big man, proud and noble, with all eyes on him, surrounded by so many people, held in high esteem, while this little woman... actually... in front of so many people, ignores his existence, and her first words are to ask about the whereabouts of a dog?

  Could it be that their handsome and elegant leader, with his extraordinary demeanor, is still inferior to a... dog in her heart?

  Gong Yunxiu thought of this and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, while at the same time, he also saw several people making the same gesture, thinking that great minds think alike.

  As expected, Cang Mu's face sank, his eyes turned cold, and the expression he looked at the little woman at the door also became sarcastic, with a hint of a smile that was only faintly visible, like a wisp of blue smoke.

  No one dared to speak first, the eerie atmosphere flowed in the room, and Chi Yu suddenly coughed lightly, just as Gong Yun was hesitating to open his mouth.

  "That..."

  He thought that the emperor was going to say something, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to mediate, but some people just coughed lightly and looked up at the ceiling with an air of being uninvolved.

  Gong Yunxiu had no choice but to write, direct and act himself. He saw Xue Luo holding a piece of paper in her hand and asked, "Sister, what's that you're holding?"

  Before I could even react to the snowfall, I stretched out my hand and took a look. It would have been better if I hadn't looked, but after taking a glance, those big characters on the white paper were still there, clear as day for almost everyone with eyes to see.

  Gong Yunxiu let out a sudden gasp, his only reaction was to jump up from the stool: "Uh... I suddenly feel thirsty, I'll go find some water to drink..."

  "I'll call Blue Lion to..." Chi Yu got up from his seat and rushed out of the door.

  Others, with or without excuses, all filed out of the sickroom.

  In the end, only Xue Luo and Cang Mu were left.

  He just stared at her without speaking, and she, clutching the paper tightly, wanted to hide it behind her back, but whether she hid it or not, he had already seen it.

  She had really forgotten that she was still holding something like this in her hand. Even if they were to get a divorce, it wasn't something to bring up now.

  "Give me..."

  He spoke with a voice that had an unexpectedly calm tone, and no anger could be heard.

  She just stood there, glanced at him and said: "No... I'm not..." Not that kind of meaning.

  That's not what I meant, what does it mean? Such a clear thing, can't it be? She couldn't possibly say that she was holding this for someone else, could she?

  He got down from the bed, walked towards her quickly, and didn't even care about the pain of the stitched wound on his leg. In just a few steps, he was already in front of her, and she wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

  He grabbed her hand and snatched the divorce agreement from her, flipped it open, scanned it briefly, and suddenly laughed.

  "Do you want a divorce?"

  Also, wait a moment~~~~