My treasure bowl connects the past and present; I've won everything on my journey into exile.

After being locked in the woodshed, Lin Mo remained in a daze.

Steamed buns, pancakes, or water contained in strange objects?

Lin Mo gave a bitter smile!

She had been starving for three days; she was probably hallucinating.

Fake, all fake!

Seeing the delicate little wooden basin lying next to these things, Lin Mo gave a bitter laugh.

This little wooden tub has been with me since I was born.

Her father said this was passed down from the Lin family ancestors, and it was only passed down to daughters, not sons.

Unfortunately, before her, the Lin family had only had sons and no daughters.

So as soon as she was born, her father put this wooden basin on her head and played with it as a toy!

With her last bit of strength, she crawled and grabbed the small wooden basin in her hands.

Turning over, Lin Mo placed the small wooden basin on her chest and pressed it tightly with her hand, a satisfied smile appearing on her face.

As for the strange things nearby...

Never mind, it doesn't matter anymore, she's going to die anyway.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Lin Mo stared at the dust-covered cobwebs on the ceiling, feeling unwilling to accept it!

To survive, she tried her best to please everyone in the Shen family, gathering firewood and food. When she couldn't go on, she even sold herself to get food to feed them. Why did she still end up being killed?

Was it because she didn't do a good enough job?

Or are they just too greedy?

Feeling that her life was about to end, Lin Mo roared to the sky:

"God, I'm not reconciled!"

Why do good people not live long while bad people live for thousands of years? I refuse to accept this!

If I could live my life again, I would want to be a bad person!

She painfully stretched out her blood-soaked middle finger towards the sky, but it fell limply to the side before she breathed her last.

"Congratulations to the destined person who has bound themselves to the Treasure Basin space, which connects the past and present!"

Because of the resentment of those destined to be there, the space of the treasure basin is unstable!

May those destined for rebirth be given a second chance, and may their resentment be resolved!

……

Winter of the 99th year of the Daye era, in the main hall of the Marquis of Changle's residence.

"My daughter is practically your mother too, how could you treat her like this? Aren't you driving her to her death? Waaah, my poor daughter!"

"Who does she count as our mother? Don't elevate her status too much."

"That's right, we're doing this for her own good. She won't have to live the rest of her life as a widow!"

"fart!"

……

Lin Mo lay on the ground, opened her eyes, and stared blankly at the roof above her head.

Wasn't she hit with a stick and then died all alone in the woodshed full of cobwebs?

Why is it so noisy?

The familiar content of the argument was audible...

Lin Mo turned her head toward the source of the argument and froze.

Didn't this scene happen the day before the exile?

what happened?

Lin Mo looked terrified.

Also, was the sound she heard before she died just an illusion?

Treasure Basin Space?

what?

She only remembered one sentence: to give herself a second life and resolve her resentment!

Lin Mo didn't have time to think it through; she raised her hand...

Whether it was a dream or a rebirth, she returned to the time before everything happened.

She returned to the day before her exile.

That day, she banged her head against a wall because she refused to marry into the Prince of Anping's mansion.

What did she insist on at the time?

By the way, a woman should not serve two husbands.

Lin Mo's eyes reddened. She slowly sat up from the ground and touched her forehead.

Her hands were covered in blood, which made her burst into laughter, a laughter that bordered on maniacal!

Now that she has a second chance, she will never repeat the same mistakes in this lifetime.

Let someone else be the good guy!

She will make all those who have bullied and humiliated her pay the price!

Her laughter quieted the previously noisy hall.

"Momo!"

A middle-aged woman, with tears in her eyes, rushed towards her and hugged her tightly.

"You child, how could you try to kill yourself? You almost scared your mother to death, do you know that?"

Then a young, boyish face appeared before her, his eyes red as he looked at her:

"sister!"

Lin Mo felt as if she had been transported to another world.

These are her mother and her brother.

At the very beginning of his exile, he was pushed out by the Shen family, the Marquis of Changle, to be a scapegoat while fighting for food.

She was being held captive as they were beaten to death, and despite her screams and pleas for mercy, she could only watch helplessly as they were killed.

Having been given a second chance at life, she is determined to protect them well in this lifetime.

Lin Mo reached out and patted her younger brother's head, giving him a reassuring smile.

"Oh, not pretending to be dead anymore? I told you she was faking it, but you wouldn't believe me! If I had stomped on her just now, she would have woken up long ago, and we wouldn't have wasted time here."

A sharp, sarcastic female voice rang out.

Lin Mo looked over upon hearing the voice and saw that the speaker was her cheap, good-natured daughter-in-law, Zhou Yuxuan.

A cold glint flashed quickly in Lin Mo's eyes.

The reason I died in my past life was because of her.

She gave herself a second chance at life with that one blow.

Lin Mo released her mother, slowly stood up, glanced around at her nominal eldest sons and daughters-in-law in the hall, and a slight smile appeared on her lips:

"I marry!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Marquis of Chang Le's residence beamed with joy:

"If you had agreed earlier, none of this would have happened."

"That's right, I love to experiment."

……

Lin Mo maintained a cold smile throughout; this scene had also occurred on this day in her previous life.

Because of an imperial decree.

The Shen family was to marry one of their members to Xu Wuyan, the eldest son of Qin Zheng, the only non-royal prince of the current dynasty.

Xu Wuyan was a jinx to his wives; the three girls he was betrothed to either died or were crippled.

The Shen family has no daughters of marriageable age; their eldest daughter is only eleven years old.

Following someone's advice, the Shen family set their sights on this old woman.

The reason is that she's tough and can withstand it.

This was actually the emperor's intention, to humiliate Prince Anping.

She, Lin Mo, is twenty years old.

Three years ago, she was forcibly married into the Shen family by the old Marquis to bring him good luck. Unfortunately, if the King of Hell wants to take her, no matter how hard you try, you can't escape death.

What's destined to die will die eventually. Ten days after the wedding ceremony, the old man still died.

And she became the old lady of the Chang Le Marquis's mansion, the nominal mother of these people.

At that moment, a hand grabbed her arm.

Lin Mo turned her head and saw it was her mother, Liu Ying.

Before she could speak, Lin Mo shook her head and lowered her voice, "Mother, listen to me."

After saying this, she winked at her younger brother, pushed her mother aside, and then looked at the people of Marquis Chang Le, sneering:

"But I have conditions!"

As soon as these words were uttered, the people of the Marquis of Chang Le's mansion immediately started cursing, accusing her of eating and using their money and having no right to negotiate.

"Then I won't get married," Lin Mo said slowly.

This is their Achilles' heel.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Chang Le Marquis's residence glared at her angrily.

Marquis Shen Qingyun stepped forward, his face grim. "Speak, what are your conditions!"

Lin Mo glanced at him, "First, ten thousand taels of silver!"

As soon as she said that, everyone in the Chang Le Marquis's mansion was furious and scolded her for dreaming.

But Shen Qingyun readily agreed, glancing at his family members with a warning in his eyes.

Then he gave Lin Mo a warning look, "Don't go too far, know when to stop."

If it weren't for using her to demonstrate the Shen family's stance, this woman wouldn't have the right to stand here and speak to me.

Lin Mo pointed at Zhou Yuxuan, "Second, give her fifty lashes."

This time, Zhou Yuxuan exploded.

That damned bitch, not only did she want ten thousand taels, she also wanted to beat me up?

He jumped out angrily, "Lin Mo, who do you think you are?"

"You're just a jinx, a cursed husband, how dare you hit me? Do you believe I'll kill you?"

Snapped!

Shen Qingyun slapped her, "Shut up!"

Then they had her dragged into the yard and beaten. Soon, the sound of a pig being slaughtered filled the yard.

Lin Mo had already guessed that he would have someone beat him up.

Shen Qingyun is a ruthless person.

He would not hesitate to kill anyone who threatened the safety of the Shen family.

In her past life, she stubbornly refused to give in and even threatened to commit suicide if forced to do so, which made the Shen family afraid to pressure her. Unfortunately, before they could force her to agree, the Chang Le Marquis's mansion was raided and the family was exiled.

Fifty strokes of the cane were quickly finished.

When Shen Qingyun had the wedding dress brought over, she also presented him with a silver note containing ten thousand taels of silver.

Lin Mo took the silver notes, but what about the wedding dress?

She scoffed, "Who are you trying to insult? This wedding dress is clearly the one your daughter-in-law wore when you got married."

Seeing that he had been exposed, Shen Qingyun's face turned somewhat ugly.

Regardless of how embarrassed he was, Lin Mo continued slowly:

"I'll buy a new wedding dress later; after all, I have money." He said, waving the silver notes in his hand.

"If I am getting married, I will be wearing my wedding dress and going to the gate of the Prince of Anping's mansion at noon tomorrow."

As long as you weren't raided and exiled at that time.

A malicious glint flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

Shen Qingyun agreed without any hesitation. Waiting half a day was fine, as long as this woman didn't cause any trouble.

Here comes the point!

Lin Mo's lips curled slightly. "Also, I want a divorce!"

Once she has the letter of divorce, she will have no connection with the Marquis of Chang Le's mansion. The confiscation of her family property and exile will be unrelated to her, and will not involve her maternal family.

These words once again enraged the people of the Marquis of Changle's residence.

Curses and insults continued.

Shen Qingyun stared at Lin Mo with dark and cold eyes, "You'd better not push your luck."

A murderous intent flashed by.

If they were to divorce, the whole world would laugh at the Chang Le Marquis's mansion.

Lin Mo handed the silver notes back, saying, "I'm not getting married."

"Your daughter is only eleven years old. After she marries, the prince can support her for a few years before they consummate their marriage. You won't need to spend much money supporting your daughter for several years."

"Lin Mo!" Shen Qingyun roared, his voice filled with murderous intent.

“You should call me Mother, my dear eldest son!” Lin Mo laughed.

Her pretty face was filled with malice. "After all, I am your father's lawfully wedded wife. Calling me by my full name is unfilial. Do you want me to go and have a talk with the censor?"

Everyone gasped. Was this still the timid and cowardly Lin Mo?