After writing the address to Yun Mo, Yun Yao took out the thousand yuan she had previously received.

"Xiao Mo, please use this money to help me take care of the Yunhuang family. I have no way to repay them for their kindness in raising me for 18 years. Although money cannot make up for anything, it is a token of my appreciation."

Yun Mo took the note but not the money. "Since it's a token of my love, I should give it to you personally to show my sincerity. Besides, I'm a weak woman, and it's not safe for me to carry so much money with me when I go out."

Jiang Yu was also worried about handing so much money to Yun Mo. This adopted daughter was too troublesome and he was worried that the money might be lost or something else might happen.

But she didn't want her own daughter to have any contact with the Huang family anymore.

"Xiaoyao, give the money to Sister Zhou. I'll go buy some things later and let Sister Zhou take them back to my hometown with Yun Mo."

Yun Mo had no objection to this, but Yun Yao was worried.

She was worried that if Mrs. Zhou went to Huang's house, she would not be able to hide the fact that she stole the money.

"Mom, I think Xiaomo is right. It is reasonable for me to go back to the Huang family in person. It is unreasonable to let Sister Zhou go instead of me."

Jiang Yu frowned, "How can you go now when you are injured? Besides, there is not much time left before school starts. Your tutoring class cannot be delayed any longer."

"Then let's wait until later. We can always find time."

Seeing that there was nothing for her to do, Yun Mo said goodbye and left the hospital.

In order to avoid any further complications, Yun Mo directly bought a ticket for the nearest train and embarked on her journey to find her relatives again.

Although it was a bit lonely to take the train alone, fortunately everything went well and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived in Anshi.

According to the address given by Yun Yao, Yun Mo asked the conductor and found out that it would take more than three hours by car to get from Anshi to Liu'an Town where the Huang family lived, and then they had to walk a long distance on the mountain road.

It went without saying that there was not enough time, and Yun Mo was exhausted after several days of traveling, so she went straight to a guesthouse and planned to have a good night's sleep.

There was a phone at the front desk of the guesthouse. Yun Mo hesitated and called the small grocery store at the Lingchuan construction site.

After work, Ling Jiang went to a small grocery store to buy cigarettes. When he learned that Yun Mo had called him, he returned to the construction site without even buying any cigarettes.

"Chuanzi, your sister-in-law called you!"

Seeing Ling Chuan lying on the bed reading without any reaction, Ling Jiang stepped forward and took the book away, "Chuanzi, stop reading. Go call your sister-in-law first."

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Yun Mo was lying on the bed, ready to have a good sleep, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door by the waiter.

Knowing that it was Ling Chuan who called her back, Yun Mo had to change her clothes and go downstairs.

"Hello?"

"What are you calling about?"

Hearing Ling Chuan's question on the other end of the phone, Yun Mo couldn't help feeling a little awkward.

After all, she had just been asking for a divorce a few days ago, and now she was calling someone on her own initiative.

In fact, she hadn't intended to contact Ling Chuan, but what had happened in the past few days still left her with lingering fears.

What if she was really trafficked to the mountains? Just thinking about it makes me scared...

"What happened?"

After waiting for a while without getting her response, Ling Chuan couldn't help but ask again.

Yun Mo calmed down and said, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you something. Also, what you said on the phone last time was true, right? As long as I can convince the Yun family to agree, you will divorce me."

"yes."

"Why? Marriage is between the two of us, why do we have to get the Yun family's approval? Do they have something on you that they hold against you?"

After waiting for a few seconds without hearing any response from the other end of the line, Yun Mo widened her eyes in surprise, "No way, is there really such a thing? What is it?"

Ling Chuan obviously didn't want to answer this question, "If you have nothing else to say, I'll hang up."

Because of the phone call with Lingchuan, Yun Mo lost all desire to sleep. She tossed and turned in bed, thinking about Lingchuan.

Bah, I'm not thinking about Lingchuan, but I'm wondering what kind of evidence Lingchuan has that the Yun family has in their hands.

She suddenly understood why Ling Chuan was so lukewarm towards her, and even left to work on the second day of their marriage.

No man would feel happy if he was forced to marry a woman of bad reputation.

But she is not happy either. She came here for no apparent reason and was forced to marry someone. She must feel aggrieved, isn't she?

"Chuanzi, what did your sister-in-law tell you? She should have arrived at her hometown by now, right? How long does she plan to stay there?"

As soon as Ling Chuan returned to the shed, Ling Jiang pulled him aside and asked him all kinds of questions.

Ling Chuan couldn't answer, so he could only vaguely reply, "She didn't say."

This successfully made Ling Jiang think that Yun Mo was still very distant from his brother. He didn't want to elaborate, so he patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, feelings are developed slowly, and it will be fine in the future."

She's already clamoring for a divorce, so there's no future.

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Ling Chuan sneered in his heart but said nothing.

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The next day, Yun Mo checked out of the room, found a breakfast shop to have a delicious breakfast, and then went straight to the bus station.

After buying the ticket and seeing that there was still some time before the train departed, Yun Mo went to a nearby department store and bought some candies, cakes and other easy-to-carry items.

Yun Mo had never ridden in such a bumpy car in her entire life. She vomited all the way and almost got off at the wrong stop.

After finally arriving at Liu'an Town, Yun Mo learned that it would take more than 20 miles of mountain road to get from the town to Shili Township where the Huang family lived. She felt dizzy and almost fainted.

There are human-powered tricycles in the town, but the mountain roads are too steep for tricycles to get in. Finally, Yun Mo found a motorcycle and rode against the wind all the way to Shili Township.

Just when Yun Mo's bones were about to fall apart, Shili Township finally arrived.

The driver of the motorcycle taxi pointed to a small village surrounded by bamboo forests ahead and said, "This area is the territory of Shili Rural Village. Which one are you looking for? Which team is it in?"

"The surname is Huang."

The motorcycle taxi driver laughed and said, "Sister, there are at least 80 families with the surname Huang in Shili Township. Can you tell me a specific name?"

"Wait a minute."

Yun Mo opened her backpack and prepared to find the note that Yun Yao had written to her. Before she found the note, she heard footsteps behind her.

Yun Mo turned around curiously and found that it was an old man over fifty years old.

The old man is thin but full of energy. He carries a large basket of bamboo weaving and walks briskly in straw sandals.

The motorcycle taxi driver obviously knew the old man. He pushed his motorcycle forward to make way for the other party and greeted him with a smile.

"Uncle Huang, have you just come back from the market?"

"Yeah, would you like two rice sieves?"

The motorcycle driver pushed the motorcycle to the wasteland nearby and politely declined with a smile, "No, I have plenty at home. I will definitely take care of your business if you need it in the future."

"Okay, then you go ahead and I'll go home first."

"Hey, Mr. Huang, please take care."

Perhaps noticing Yun Mo's gaze, Huang Kailin also looked at Yun Mo twice, but he didn't care too much and continued walking forward with a load of bamboo weaving on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)