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

"careful!"

Everyone was stunned by this scene and began to speak up to warn others.

Lin Mo reacted quickly, but it was still too late.

Lin Mo's heart sank when she saw the carriage rushing towards her.

Han Yushu, you're risking your life!

For a fleeting moment, Lin Mo felt afraid.

She was afraid of death.

She feared she wouldn't be able to protect her mother and brother until they reached their place of exile.

They were afraid that everything they had done before would be in vain.

Just as the horse was about to collide with her, Lin Mo's mind rapidly replayed everything she had experienced in her previous life.

No, she couldn't give up like that.

She is already working hard to change things, and no one can stop her from changing her destiny!

Lin Mo suddenly looked up, clenched her fist, and punched the horse hard in the chest with lightning speed!

A horse wants to kill her? No way!

I control my own life!

boom!

Click!

Lin Mo's fist collided with the horse, producing a crisp cracking sound of bones breaking. At that moment, everyone fell silent.

Even Xu Wuyan, who happened to return and saw this scene, and was running towards her, felt his heart sink.

His hands trembled uncontrollably with fear.

Will the horse kick her away?

Will she be alright after being kicked away by the horse?

Do not!

He had to save her; Lin Mo absolutely could not be harmed.

With a dark expression, Xu Wuyan ran towards Lin Mo with all his might, hoping to save her before she was kicked away, or at the very least, catch her when she was kicked away.

Han Yushu was excited as he watched the horse about to collide with Lin Mo.

That bitch is dead meat.

Elder Mu and the others dared not look directly at the bloody scene and immediately looked away in horror.

The next second, everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The horse...the horse flew away...

She punched the horse so hard it flew away!

boom!

The horse crashed heavily to the ground.

The carriage was also overturned because the horse fell to the ground.

Han Yushu and his wife, who were originally sitting in the carriage, screamed and tumbled out of the carriage.

……

At this moment, Xu Wuyan also rushed to Lin Mo's side.

He reached out and grabbed Lin Mo's shoulders, his face full of tension:

Are you alright?

Seeing her unnaturally trembling hands, my heart ached instantly.

He let go, then carefully took her hand, looking at her swollen and red hand, a flash of anger crossing his eyes.

He looked up at Lin Mo:

"Let me check your bones. It might hurt a little, so bear with it."

Lin Mo shook her head, "No need."

I'm fine, my bones are fine.

After saying that, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Xu Wuyan froze, lowered her head, and became very wary of herself.

Lin Mo's eyes passed over him and looked at Han Yushu and his wife, who were lying on the ground groaning, and the horse that had stopped moving. The coldness in her eyes grew stronger.

After recovering from their shock, everyone looked at Lin Mo with unspoken words.

This woman is incredibly strong.

He actually punched a horse and sent it flying.

No, it was a horse that was beaten to death, because the horse was no longer moving.

Xu Wuyan turned around and strode towards Han Yushu.

As soon as Han Yushu saw him, she screamed:

"Wu Yan, quick, take Uncle to see a doctor! Uncle's leg must be dislocated again, it hurts so much!"

"Ahhh!"

……

Xu Wuyan looked down at Han Yushu, his eyes filled with coldness.

He truly disregarded even the slightest bit of family affection.

Lin Mo, his wife.

He drove the carriage straight at her, clearly intending to run her over.

So cruel!

Han Yushu grew anxious when he saw that Xu Wuyan remained unmoved:

“Xu Wuyan, I am your uncle, you…”

next second!

"Ahhh!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Wuyan stomped on his broken leg with force, causing him to scream in pain.

Han Yushu's face was contorted with rage, his eyes wide as he stared at Xu Wuyan:

"You beast, let go of my leg!"

Xu Wuyan said coldly, "This is your punishment."

As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew his foot.

Then he looked around at the people and said, "No one is allowed to take him to see a doctor. If you dare, you're going against me!"

"Xu Wuyan," Han Yushu cried out, his forehead covered in sweat from the pain.

"I'm your uncle. How can you treat me like this? How can you face your mother?"

He wouldn't allow anyone to take him to see a doctor; he was clearly trying to ruin his own legs.

"If it weren't for my mother, your neck would already be broken by now." Xu Wuyan said coldly.

"This is the last time. If there is a next time, I will break your neck with my own hands."

After saying that, he walked towards Lin Mo.

He didn't care at all about Han Yushu's howling.

He stood in front of Lin Mo, his eyes fixed on her:

"I'm sorry, I've made you suffer."

Is it okay to lose a leg?

Lin Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and she was about to speak when Lao Wei and the others returned.

Upon seeing the overturned carriage and the dead horse, he roared:

"Damn it, can't you guys just give me a moment of peace?"

It hasn't been long, and you've caused me trouble again.

The horse is dead.

"Someone step forward and explain this to me clearly, what's going on here?"

Seeing that no one stood up to speak, Lao Wei got angry.

He pulled the whip from his back and slammed it hard against the ground. "Speak!"

Everyone was startled and quickly recounted what had happened.

Upon hearing this, Lao Wei was so angry he almost exploded.

He stared fiercely at Han Yushu, who was lying on the ground groaning in pain, and grinned maliciously.

"It's you who's caused me trouble again, very well!"

Without hesitation, Lao Wei lashed out at Han Yushu with the whip in his hand!

Snapped!

The whip struck Han Yushu, making a loud, piercing sound, and eliciting Han Yushu's screams.

"Ouch...it hurts!"

Han Yushu was writhing in pain, but Lao Wei showed no mercy.

They continued whipping him until he was barely alive before they stopped.

Taking a deep breath, Old Wei stared at the crowd with a sinister look in his eyes:

"Anyone who dares to cause me trouble again, I'll beat them to death."

Now, pack your things and get ready to go home.

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Lin Mo:

"You better watch yourself, you're involved in everything."

If there's a next time, I'll beat you up too.

After uttering those harsh words, he immediately brandished his whip, ordering everyone to pack their belongings and prepare to leave.

Lin Mo lowered her head, hiding all her thoughts.

Madam Han's eyes reddened as she looked at the dying Han Yushu:

"Master Wei, could you please get a doctor for my master? He..."

"Why call a doctor? He brought this on himself; he deserved to die." Old Wei's face was cold; he hated troublemakers the most.

Wouldn't it be better to just go to the place of exile peacefully, where everyone is happy?

Madam Han was so frightened that she trembled and dared not speak again.

But seeing the dead horse, they proceeded cautiously:

"Then...can I buy a new carriage?"

"The horses on our Han family's carriage are dead, and the carriage itself is broken. We can't move it at all unless we buy new ones."

"Return the carriage?" Old Wei sneered.

"I see that you Han family members are full of energy, so there's no need for a carriage. You can walk from now on."

They'll be exhausted; let's see if they still have the energy to cause trouble.

Upon hearing this, Madam Han's face turned pale instantly.

No carriage...

How did they get to the place of exile?

Zhang Peng, standing to the side, was extremely worried.

If he had known that being with the Han family would be so troublesome, he would never have joined them in the first place.

Not only was he being treated like a grandson by Han Yushu the whole way, but now the carriage is gone too.

How is he going to take all these things back with him?

He looked at Old Wei with a distressed expression:

"Master Wei, the Han family's carriage has broken down, but our supplies..."

"See whose carriage is empty, and stuff them into their carriages," Old Wei interrupted him impatiently.

"Hmph, you need me to teach you such a small thing? Where's your brain?"

Zhang Peng bowed deeply, nodding vigorously in apology, then shouldered his bag and ran toward the various carriages.

After half an hour of fussing, they finally embarked on their return journey.

Originally, no one from the Han family wanted to help them, but Old Wei spoke up, and Shen Qingyun, who had been chosen, had no choice but to reluctantly agree to help them.

At this time, the wind and snow intensified.

The people inside the dilapidated temple were cold and hungry.

The aroma wafting from the Xu family's house made many people's mouths water, and they couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

The Xu family is really lucky; they can even hunt pheasants when they go out to find food.

But they reaped nothing.

Watching others kill chickens and make chicken soup, all I can do is drool with envy.

Once the chicken soup was ready and the aroma filled the air, the children, who had been starving for two days, couldn't sit still and all cried out for meat.

I'm so hungry!

Liu Ying held her chicken soup, feeling so unwell that she could hardly drink it.

So many children...

"Mother, stop looking and drink." Lin Shuo could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her expression.

He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"Mom, it's just a pheasant, not very big. There are about a dozen of us sharing it, so each of us only gets three or four pieces of meat and a bowl of very light soup."

Even if you don't drink it, and you give it up, with so many children, which one are you going to give it to?