Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 99: Live to cause trouble for others

The next day, everyone continued on their way under the urging of the official.

Luo Si was so angry that she fell ill because she lost her money.

She initially thought that the money was stolen by Yan Yan and the others, but after rummaging through the three men, Mao didn't see it either.

"Is it here?"

"What about here?"

"Where did the money go?"

She searched everywhere she could think of, but couldn't even find any money.

She could only beat her chest and sigh.

Her mouth kept trembling: "My silver, my silver."

She couldn't figure it out. She clearly wanted to get Su Mo's money, but why was her own money gone?
With no money, little food and drink along the way, and nothing to exchange for, what authority could she have in the big house?
This simply killed her.

Yan Congrui still had a high fever.

From time to time, a few nonsense words will appear:

"You Muggles are only allowed to carry my shoes."

"You are not my father. I don't have a father like you."

"Grandma is an old witch, I want to drink water, I want to drink water!"

"If great-grandmother has money, she is great-grandmother. If she has no money, she is an old woman, hahahaha."

He was already confused by fever. Although what he said was very heartbreaking, no one would understand it like a child who was confused by fever.

Except Luo Si.

Yan Congrui's words were like a sharp knife piercing the heart of Luo Si, who had just lost her money, making her breathless in pain.

She has no money, and some son of a bitch stole her money.

She's just an old woman...an old woman...

Because Yan Ce was incontinent last night, he didn't have any extra pants to change into, and there was always a faint smell of urine coming from his body.

"That man is also shameless. He peed his pants even when he was a grown man, and he died of smoke!"

"Stay away from him to avoid bad luck."

"I heard that he was scared of being caught when he ran away. He is a coward."

"A rat is brave enough to imitate others and run away. He deserves it!"

"He's that woman's son. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. His mother must not be a good person." Tang Si lay on his back.

"It's a son's fault if he doesn't educate his father. His father was also one of the escapees."

"No one in the family is good, they are all rubbish."

The injuries caused by harsh and severe policies are slightly milder, and they can basically take care of themselves without anyone taking care of them.

The harshness was different. He was covered in blood after being beaten, and it hurt wherever he touched.

Tang Si ordered: "Second brother, take care of your brother."

Yan Ming, whose name was called, felt the urge to resist for the first time: "Mom, I'm still wearing the shackles. Why don't you ask the official to remove them for me, and I'll carry my third brother again."

He really has too much time to take care of himself.

The shackles weighing dozens of kilograms are carried on the shoulders every day, and the skin is abraded without any medicine, and new injuries are piled on top of old ones.

After being soaked in heavy rain, the skin on his shoulders seemed to have become thinner. New wounds would appear when the shackles were touched, and the old wounds would directly fester.

Healing is not as fast as re-injury.

If only he could take off the shackles once in the process, apply some medicine, and relax once, just once, his shoulders would not be full of ulcers now.

The sentence hits the point, but can the strict shackles be removed?

Obviously not!

Because the package Luo Si put the money in disappeared.

Without money, the officials would ignore them at all.

Although he knew that Yan Ming was right, as the shackles were not removed and his hands were controlled, he could not carry anyone on his back, but Tang Si still felt that there was nowhere to vent his resentment. "Useless things!"

After scolding him, he ignored Yan Ming.

There was really no other way, and in the end she had no choice but to carry Yan on her back.

Although Yan Yan was not tall, he was not light at all. Carrying him was like a small mountain weighing on his body, which made Tang Si, who had never done any tiring work on weekdays, complain incessantly.

The key is that he is covered in injuries. No matter where Tang Si touches him, he will tremble in pain.

Tang Si's focus often became unstable.

Tang Si couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.

She is distressed and stern, and she firmly believes that she loves her son.

But at this time, she had a strange thought in her mind: If her youngest son couldn't bear it and died like this, would he not have to suffer these crimes?You don’t have to suffer from this anymore!

Zheng Meiyu was arranged to take care of Yan Congrui. Although her smile now made people feel more and more sinister, after all, Yan Congrui was her biological son, and she would never abuse her children.

But what everyone didn't expect was that while Zheng Meiyu was carrying Yan Congrui on her back, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she pinched Yan Congrui a few times and even slapped him a few times.

Yan Congrui also wanted to resist, but he was so burned that he had no strength.

"I don't want her to carry me. This snake-hearted woman is abusing me. Let's find someone else to carry me."

Yan Congrui still had a young master's temper even though he had a high fever.

"She is not my mother. My mother cannot be a concubine. I don't want her to carry me."

Now Yan Congrui's words are becoming more and more heart-wrenching.

"Help me, I feel so uncomfortable, grandma, great-grandma..."

However, everyone in Dafang has too much time to take care of themselves, and no one can care about him at all.

After several attempts to no avail, he could only cry loudly, and when Zheng Meiyu stretched out her fangs at him, he weakly fought back a few times.

He hated his body for why it had developed a high fever without being frightened.

I hate his mother for taking advantage of someone's danger to abuse him.

He hates Yan Congling even more. If it weren't for this bitch, he wouldn't be frightened, let alone have a fever.

As for Luo Si, who is now obsessed with losing her money, Lin Meng'an takes care of her.

In fact, in comparison, Tang Si wanted to take care of Luo Si more. After all, just supporting Luo Si would save a lot of trouble.

But if she took care of Luo Si, she would have to look after Lin Meng'an strictly.

Lin Meng'an is a strict sister-in-law. She carries her brother-in-law on her back to avoid being criticized, and the whole family will be scolded for not having a tutor, so she gives up.

Lin Meng'an was angry because Luo Si took her money away and was unable to keep an eye on the money. As a result, the money was gone. They still had most of the journey ahead. How could they live without money?
Her husband's face was also swollen beyond recognition, and he wet his pants in shame, so she naturally became the one being pointed at.

She felt that everyone looked at her with ridicule.

This feeling was just like when she was criticized for not having a child for many years, which made her feel ashamed.

But she didn't know what to do.

She had to do her best to take care of Luo Si.

To make matters worse, due to the escape of Yan Yan's trio, all the men in the exile team, in addition to wearing shackles, were also locked in heavy shackles by the officials.

This naturally caused dissatisfaction among everyone.

What they were dissatisfied with was not the official duties, but the harsh three people.

"Harmful people do harm to others."

"The shackles are already torture enough, and now there are also the shackles, which are so heavy."

"It's all the fault of those three bastards. They ran away without the ability."

"How come people like this are not dead yet! They shouldn't be alive. They live to cause trouble for others."

"Asshole, I really want to beat those three scum and trick us."

"Bah." Just as he said, someone picked up a clod of soil and threw it at Yan Qian.

(End of this chapter)