Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 170 Unconscionable
Yan Ce's situation is even worse.

The leg injury was more serious than Yan Yan's.

Yan Yan limped and could barely walk for a while, but Yan Ce could only drag his legs and slide, and every step was like walking on the tip of a needle. The pain/torture made him, a grown man, always want to cry.

He was also whipped several times by officials, and there were blood marks all over his body.

Coupled with the beatings he received from Yan Congkuan and Wang Feng, his face was so swollen that it was almost impossible to see his true appearance.

There were blood blisters in his cheeks.

The food he ate on the exile road was originally harsh, but now he even had trouble eating.

Yan Ce felt fierce in his heart: Don't let me live, otherwise, I will definitely let you die badly!

Relatively speaking, Severe's vitality is particularly tenacious. Those who were beaten were only left half alive, and those who lacked food and water survived for more than 20 days without dying.

Most parts of the body were scabbed due to the earliest use of Luo Si's leftover medicine.

Although he was asleep most of the day, his body was aching and itching alternately, as if there were countless bugs crawling over his body, gnawing at his flesh and blood.

But his condition is very stable and he has even recovered a lot.

However, his descendant was injured, lying limply on one side, and his voice was a bit more delicate than before, making it uncomfortable to listen to.

Yan Congrui was completely stunned, his head kept tilted to one side, making everyone look tired for him.

Moreover, his brain was burned out and he didn't know what was going on. His eyes were not afraid of strong light. When he was resting, he often stared at the sun. The tea time flew by without blinking.

In addition, he was often beaten and scolded by his eldest brother, which made him very afraid of people. He would babble and bark when anyone came near him.

The language expression ability is similar to that of a child who has just learned to speak.

The ones in the best condition of the whole big house are Tang Si and Lin Meng'an.

When Lin Meng'an was first exiled, he had always been cautious, submissive, and looked thin.

Because she was unable to have children, she was ostracized by her older family members every day.

Not only was Luo Si cheating me out of my money, but I also didn't even get a bite of the delicious food.

Who would have thought that such a person would arrive here almost intact except for being kicked and beaten by Yan Ce.

Moreover, she also did the hard work of the big house, and she actually looked a little stronger.

As for Tang Si, she stared at Su Mo's figure with dark eyes.

She had been thinking about the family separation document in Su Mo's hand.

At that time, when Su Mo wrote the documents for the separation of the family, due to limited conditions, she used burnt wooden sticks, which were equivalent to carbon strips.

After such a long time, the traces of what was written on the carbon strip are probably blurred.

As long as you can't see the handwriting clearly, who knows what it is.

When the time comes, it's not up to their eldest brother to decide whether they will be separated or not.

After all, Luo Si was still in the main house, so there was no reason to separate the family and overtake the head mother.

Furthermore, there was only one document of family separation at that time. After so many changes during the exile, no one knew whether this document was lost.

Once it is lost, the big house will be killed without separation, and there is nothing Su Mo and the others can do.

Moreover, the power of housekeeping is in Luo Si's hands. By then, won't everything in the second bedroom belong to their first bedroom?

But because Su Mo had a good relationship with Guan Cha, Tang Si never dared to act rashly.

If Su Mo starts to talk, the official will bring her pen and paper and try to beat the big house to death. In this move, she will steal the chicken but lose the rice.

Tang Si originally thought that after arriving in the exile, when Su Mo developed, she would use this trick to reap the benefits. She also revealed this to everyone in the big house.

But with today's gangster incident, she stared at the several large parcels on Su Mo's oxcart with greedy eyes.

She couldn't wait.If she really develops, everyone in Dafang may not be able to bear it anymore and die.

So when is the best time to reveal this matter?
Obviously it can't be when these escort officers are around.

When is the right time?

Tang Si frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

……

Yao Shi was worried about Su Mo's condition. He was supported by Jiang Haoran and looked at Su Mo back and forth several times. Su Mo was still asleep.

Although there were no obvious wounds on Su Mo's body, her sudden lethargy was very unusual. Yao Shi was worried that Su Mo had suffered some invisible injury.

This place is so remote that it's hard to see even a single person on weekdays. Even if you want to find a doctor to check on Su Mo, you can't.

She was pacing back and forth, almost digging a hole in the ground.

Jiang Haoran had no choice but to comfort her: "Ji people have their own destiny. Look at Xiaomo's face as usual and breathing evenly. It should just be that she was too tired from the fight just now and she wants to take a rest."

"That's easy to say." Yao Shi reached out and poked Jiang Haoran's forehead, "Your conscience has been eaten by a dog. Xiaomo has saved me twice. She is like this now. Can I not be anxious?"

Jiang Haoran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched the tip of his nose. He was provoking someone. He just analyzed it rationally. How could his conscience be eaten by a dog?

"Shishi, I have to talk to you about this matter. Xiaomo is tired now. She wants to rest. If you keep walking beside her, will the noise you make affect her rest?"

Yao Shi thought about it seriously and nodded: "What you said seems right."

Then she exclaimed: "But what if Xiaomo isn't resting?"

"Don't worry, I will talk to Ding Yu and let them find a way to find a doctor to look at Xiaomo. She is not only your best friend, but also my little sister."

Yao Shi pouted her lips:
"That's pretty much it. Ah, by the way, there's Wuchen, that idiot. They're all fighting. How come he's okay at all? Didn't he ask him to take good care of my Xiaomo?"

Wuchen also touched his nose and muttered in his heart: Ancestor, it's too difficult for me. I'm already fighting one against three. I can't do it without getting hurt. Oh my god, you have no conscience.

Just as he was talking, Ding Yu was already here.

He was injured on his face, so he hurriedly applied medicine and came to see Su Mo.

Gangsumo fought so bravely, one against fifteen without losing.

Moreover, these 15 people are still very fierce gangsters. No matter who they are here, they probably think they can't do it.

If Su Mo hadn't held back those people, today would probably have ended differently.

I usually only know that Su Mo is very strong, but I really didn't know that she was so good at fighting.

To be honest, Ding Yu felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

If others knew that he admired a fat woman, they would probably laugh out loud.

But what does that matter?

Along the way, Ding Yu learned a lot from Su Mo.

She doesn't look like an ordinary lady, and she doesn't even have the slightest air of an official.

But it was that casual and positive attitude that deeply attracted him.

Ordinary women regard their husbands as their top priority.

On the way to exile, he was used to seeing scenes of crying, making trouble, and hanging. He also saw many women who came to his door just for food.

I have never seen Su Mo like this.

She is knowledgeable, tough and soft, and even speaks dirty words... but she makes people feel comfortable.

It was Su Mo's actions along the way that made Ding Yu subtly change many of his decisions.

(End of this chapter)