Asking for a divorce on the way to exile, finding a husband is a great pleasure

Shen Yitian admitted that she was not a good person.

From the moment she entered the inn and saw Song Yuerong fainted, she felt that Song Yuerong's high fever might not go away so easily.

Seeing her now having a high fever and convulsing, this idea was further confirmed.

But she was not worried, instead she felt a little relieved.

She originally thought that she would have to wait a long time for this opportunity, but unexpectedly, sleepy Song Yuerong brought her a pillow.

Watching her twitching on the bunk bed, Shen Yitian stood quietly without saying a word.

The ones in charge of guarding today were Brother Hu and another one. When they saw Song Yuerong like this, they were also very silent.

The lives of prisoners on the road to exile were unpredictable, and they had seen it many times and were unwilling to meddle in other people's affairs.

Seeing her daughter in pain, Song's mother felt heartbroken. She begged Brother Hu to let her go out and get a doctor, but Brother Hu said that she only needed to take a little of the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Song's mother almost collapsed: "But she still has a high fever, it hasn't subsided at all."

Brother Hu said, "The clinic is closed now, and you still have to bother us to go there with you."

He looked at Song's mother with disdain, and the implication was obvious.

Although they were escorting officials, they were also walking. They had been rushing all day, and he had already made one trip with Song's mother before. Now they must want to rest and not run again.

"Sir, I beg you, this is a human life." Song's mother was not giving up. She looked at Song Yuerong's uncomfortable expression and begged again.

Brother Hu scoffed, "Everyone knows that these are human lives. What do human lives mean on the road to exile? With so many people being exiled, how many do you think will make it safely to the exile site? Every round of exile always ends with a few deaths. Isn't that human life?"

He has heard and seen a lot of things like this.

Song's mother was choked by his words and didn't know what to say. But she couldn't just watch Song Yuerong die of illness like this, she still had to be saved.

"Sir, I will give you silver. I have silver. Just let me go. She is my daughter." She was about to collapse. She pulled out her purse and planned to give it all to Brother Hu.

But before she could take out the money, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched her purse.

"Hey, sister-in-law, this money doesn't just belong to your family. If you give all the money to them, what will happen to our two families in the future?" Aunt Song held the purse to her chest and asked dissatisfiedly.

Mother Song was stunned again: "This money was originally hidden by me, it's my money!"

"What do you mean by your money? We haven't split up yet. In the past, the three families shared expenses. Why, now you want to leave me and my second sister-in-law out and keep the money for yourself?" Aunt Song didn't buy her nonsense at all.

"Third sister-in-law, what are you doing? Can't you see how sick Rong'er is? She needs treatment. Return the money to me!"

Mother Song was furious and tried to snatch the purse from Aunt Song's hand.

But Third Aunt Song would never let her have her wish. She turned around and threw the purse to Second Aunt Song who was a little further away.

Aunt Song, who usually doesn't mind other people's business, was very quick and decisive at this moment. She grabbed the purse and stuffed it into her clothes.

She didn't say anything. Aunt Song smiled with satisfaction when she saw how skillful her movements were.

Originally, Song's mother had pulled Aunt Song's hair in order to grab the purse, but after the purse was thrown out, she let go of Aunt Song's hair and planned to chase the purse.

But as soon as she took a step, Aunt Song grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

"You still want to rob us? Do you want to spend all our money on this money-loser from your family? I tell you, it's impossible! Anyway, my mother is gone now, so why don't we three families live our own lives? Divide what you deserve, and my second sister-in-law and I will have no objection to how you spend your share."

"Third sister-in-law, you are going to kill Rong'er!" Mother Song struggled desperately, and Aunt Song pulled out a large lock of her hair.

Shen Yitian was amazed at what she saw. She didn't know where Aunt Song, a wounded and sick patient, got the strength.

"Oh, auntie, please be gentle." She said in a sarcastic tone, but she didn't call her Third Aunt according to her seniority, but called her Auntie.

Anyway, according to her age, even if she didn't know Aunt Song San, it wouldn't be excessive to call her "Aunt" when she met her on the road. It was just a polite title.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down when they heard Shen Yitian speak.

Mother Song turned around in surprise, and then she remembered that she had such a daughter-in-law.

"Tian'er, Tian'er! You have money, please, give it to me, save Rong'er, please save her."

Mother Song struggled to break free from Aunt Song's grip and ran towards Shen Yitian in a panic.

But how could Shen Yitian let her be touched, so she quickly stood back.

Xiao Wei now listens to Shen Yi's sweet words very much. With just one look from her, he immediately blocks her behind him.

Although he wasn't a big, strong man, he was still very strong. With him blocking Shen Yitian, Song's mother couldn't even touch the corner of Shen Yitian's clothes, let alone grab her.

"Oh, I'm just a weak girl who can't take care of myself. What can I do?" Shen Yitian said in horror, looking frightened.

"No, you don't have to do anything. Just give me the money, just give me the money. After I give me the money, the officer will let me go find a doctor. Money, just give me the money." Seeing that Shen Yitian was not as indifferent as before, Song's mother seemed to finally see a glimmer of hope.

"Just now you were willing to send meat to Rong'er. You must not want to see anything happen to her, right? We just need a little money. It would be great if you could just give us some money."

Shen Yitian suddenly realized: "Oh, you want money."

Song's mother nodded repeatedly, yes, she just wanted money.

As long as she had money, she could hire a doctor for Song Yuerong.

But the next moment, Shen Yitian spread her hands innocently: "But, I don't have any money either. I'm an exiled prisoner, how can I have money on me? If I had money, I would have bought steamed buns and eaten them when you secretly bought steamed buns but made me eat corn bread. Why would I eat that corn bread that choked me to death?"

Shen Yitian's words struck Song's mother like thunder.

Steamed bun....

During the first few days of exile, she, Song Yuerong and other members of the Song family ate steamed buns without Shen Yitian's knowledge. She had not forgotten at all.

Is she crazy? Why did she let Shen Yitian eat steamed bread alone just to save a few coins?

At this moment, Song's mother regretted her decision. If she knew that one day she would have to ask Shen Yitian for help, she would never do such a thing even if she was beaten to death.

But she didn't expect that Shen Yitian would still hold a grudge over such a small matter.

"Stop making trouble, Song Yuerong seems to be abnormal!"

Someone shouted, and the tense atmosphere was immediately broken.

Song's mother looked over in surprise and saw that Song Yuerong was rolling her eyes and foaming at the corners of her mouth.

When Shen Yitian heard this, she looked over and her pupils suddenly shrank.