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Chapter VI The Marriage Law of the Empire

Zou Zichuan just glanced at his nominal wife and slowly sat down and started eating. His military career made him cherish every grain of food.

The dining table was silent as usual, and this was how the dozens of days came. Zou Zichuan had become accustomed to this kind of life without speaking. Of course, the main reason was that he was also a person who was polite to write like gold.

However, the atmosphere today seemed a little wrong. After Zou Zichuan started eating, Mi Xue did not eat immediately. Her bright and clear eyes looked at Zou Zichuan, as if she wanted to see through Zou Zichuan's soul.

The atmosphere was a bit quiet.

Looking at the fat man in front of him who was calm and chewing slowly, Michelle always felt a little dazed in spirit. Recently, for some reason, she always liked to overlap the shadow of this fat man and his father, whether it was the wave movement, the focused look, and the current eating movement...

"Zichuan..."

"Huh?" Zou Zichuan raised his head and looked at the woman opposite him. The beauty of this woman made him feel amazing every time he saw it.

"What's wrong with you recently?" Michelle looked at the fat face and deep eyes. She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't find out the reason. In fact, although she had been here for more than two years, she didn't know much about this fat man. She spent almost all her time on transforming the environmental sanitation of the slums. She had a bone disgust for this fat man. Her hard work was to numb her nerves. She believed that she would spend her whole life with this fat man in this slums. Every time she thought of this realistic problem, she would secretly cry. She had woken up several times from her dreams, and even now, she had to rely on medicine to help her sleep.

"It's okay." Zou Zichuan lowered his head and chewed the food in his mouth carefully.

"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No."

"Then... why do you look a little bit, a little bit..." Michelle searched the words in her mind, trying to describe the difference between Zou Zichuan now.

"Nothing, if a person experiences the cycle of life and death, some changes will occur."

Zou Zichuan took his last bite of rice, gently wiped his mouth with a tissue, and stood up.

"Just finished?" Mi Xue looked at Zou Zichuan's elegant movement of gently wiping his mouth, and then looked at the full bowl of rice. In her memory, Zou Zichuan was an amazingly large person. He used to control his diet because of his recovery, but today Mi Xue specially cooked more meals, but Zou Zichuan still ate very little like when he was not recovering.

"Enough, don't do too much in the future or waste it." Zou Zichuan walked slowly to the door and turned around, saying with a serious look on his face: "Mi Xue, thank you!"

"..." Michelle was stunned for a moment again.

"I will give you freedom." Zou Zichuan stared at Mi Xue's fair face with a deep look.

"free?"

"I still need your help for the time being. After a while, I will write you a divorce letter."

"Bang!"

Before Michelle could react, the door had been closed gently.

"Is divorce book... divorce book... true? Is it true?" Michelle stared blankly at the closed door and her eyes became blurred. She felt like she was dreaming.

Finally, a few crystal clear tears rolled down from the rouge-like skin. She dreamed of the divorce book. Unexpectedly, she really made her dream come true. She was about to be able to return to her mother planet, to her respected father, and to see her childhood friends...

Thinking of that distant hometown and the innocent age of that girl, Michelle's face turned a little inexplicable flush. Is that person still waiting for her?

The laws of the federal empire stipulate that when a woman does not receive her husband's divorce, she is a vassal of her husband. A woman is not qualified to divorce voluntarily. If a woman leaves without her husband's divorce, it will bring great shame to the family. The more famous women of a prominent family, the more they care about these empty reputations.

Of course, being divorced by a husband is also a shame, but this shame is forgiven. You must know that a man who divorces his wife will pay a great price. Because he will lose the quota to marry a wife, that is, if the common people divorce their wife, he will never think of marrying a wife again in his life, unless he advances to the circle of aristocrats...

The federal empire was quite harsh on marriage laws. Even the emperors of some vassal empires had to be restricted by these laws. If the emperor divorced a wife, then the quota of his seven wives would automatically become six.

It has to be said that this law of the Federal Empire is very humane. It is precisely with this harsh law that the divorce rate of the Federal Empire has been declining year by year, which is a heavy blow to those third parties who try to destroy other people's families. It has to be said that this law has made a huge contribution to the stability of the family.

It is said that the person who promulgated this law was a scholar who studied ancient earth civilization. Through their research, ancient earthly humans' divorce of marriage was almost equivalent to children's play, which breeded the breakdown of officials and families, and provided a large amount of soil and space for mistresses, lovers, and Xiaomi to reproduce and survive...

...

Two days have passed, and life is still dull and boring.

Zou Zichuan almost didn't sleep and plunged into the world of mechas. From the rollers that built pyramids, spudger and sled tools to the primitive arable land tool in the Central Plains of ancient China, they all became Zou Zichuan's research objects. Zou Zichuan tried to establish a complete mecha development system in his mind.

Where is Michelle?

Although Mi Xue was still immersed in joy, she did not forget her job. She got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast for Zou Zichuan and went out to see the people in the slums. She went home to cook on time at 5 o'clock in the evening.

However, it was obvious that Mi Xue's pale face turned red. Although she was still as taciturn as before, her cold eyes looked much softer. Several times while eating, Zou Zichuan saw her smile inexplicably.

Michelle is very busy and busy. She has a very important thing to complete. She wants to establish a health record for this slum area with a total population of 2 million. Moreover, she is communicating with the government to establish a complete medical system in the slum area...

Whether it is establishing a health record of two million people or planning a medical community in the entire slums, this is a very complex project, because Michelle has no assistants and no government funding, it depends entirely on her amazing willpower.

Many times, when Zou Zichuan looked at the soft woman sitting opposite the dining table, he was a little surprised. It was such a little woman, with such a delicate body, that she actually showed such great enthusiasm. What kind of force was supporting her to accomplish this great cause?

Zou Zichuan couldn't find the answer. There was no word "love" in his personal dictionary. There was only killing and iron blood, as well as the dignity of soldiers.

However, Zou Zichuan knew very well that the woman in front of the dining table was not as fragile as she appeared on the surface. At least, Zou Zichuan believed that this woman had strong mental power and excellent martial arts. In fact, this was easy to understand. A woman could not do without outstanding skills in this complex and chaotic slum area. The slum area was not only kind and weak, but more sin and power.

During the dozens of days when Zou Zichuan woke up, I heard someone waiting outside to show his care for Mi Xue almost every morning and evening, and even in the middle of the night, someone would wander outside this prefecture house. However, no one dared to step beyond the line...

Obviously, Michelle's reputation rooted in slums is not only a family of Buddhas who meet all their requests.

From this we can see that the original owner of this body cannot make people feel scared or afraid. Even his own wife cannot protect him, but she has to rely on herself to protect herself.

Looking at the woman opposite, Zou Zichuan sighed inexplicably. He felt sad for the former owner of this body, and pitiful for the woman in front of him.

"Hmm?" Mi Xue was burying her head for dinner, and asked after hearing Zou Zichuan's sigh.

"It's okay." Zou Zichuan shook his head.

"Can your body adapt to work?" Mi Xue glanced at Zou Zichuan's face and then buried her head in the meal. Like Zou Zichuan, she did not like to talk while eating, but the only time they communicated was when they were eating.

"Okay! But I encountered a problem."

"explain."

"I became very forgetful because of the injury. I forgot a lot of my passwords, including my repair website. I couldn't open the website to check my business."

"..." Michelle looked at Zou Zichuan strangely, then lowered her head and was silent.

"Do you know?" Zou Zichuan felt something was wrong. Did he show his flaws?

"I know, 33170823" Michelle slowly said a set of numbers.

"What does this string of numbers mean?" When Zou Zichuan heard the string of numbers "3317", he immediately thought of what special meaning should be contained in these string of numbers.

"You really don't remember?" Mi Xue didn't look at Zou Zichuan, and gently drew circles in the bowl with chopsticks.

"I don't remember."

"Then you don't have to remember, this is a string of numbers that have no meaning at all."

"Um."

"Eat!"

...

The hall once again returned to quiet, and only a slight chewing sound was heard.

"By the way, today is August 16th. You still have fifteen days to prepare tuition for yourself. Are you having any problems?" Michelle suddenly looked up and asked.

"Tutorial fee?" Zou Zichuan was stunned.

"Did you forget?" Mi Xue showed a rare expression of surprise and looked at Zou Zichuan with wide eyes.

"..." Zou Zichuan could only shrugged. Now even if he said one more thing, it was unnecessary. He knew almost nothing about the original owner of this body.

Michelle sighed softly, stood up and walked to her room. Soon, she walked out of the room and held a red gold stamping note in her hand.

"This is the admission notice you asked me to keep. School starts on September 1st, and you still have fifteen days to prepare for tuition for yourself. Of course, you can choose not to study."
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