Su Yunzhi became even more enraged and completely lost her temper, yelling, "I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
Yun Mo remained kneeling motionless. Seeing his madness, she added fuel to the fire, saying, "She's carrying our child!"
"Ah!" Su Yunzhi shouted, tackled him to the ground, and punched him in the face.
Yun Mo was enraged when he received several punches to his handsome face and raised his hand to block them.
The two of them rolled around in the mud like that.
Mica lifted the tent flap to look at everything, her eyes filled with worry as she said, "Are we really not going to do anything about them?"
Yunye said calmly, "Don't worry about it. Let them settle their own grudges."
Sure enough, after a short while, the two exhausted men lay on the muddy ground, with torrential rain lashing their faces, making it impossible for them to open their eyes.
After a long pause, Su Yunzhi stood up unsteadily, "Be nicer to her!"
After saying that, he staggered and disappeared into the rain.
Yun Mo reached out and waved to his departing figure.
The guards watching this scene from inside the tent were all somewhat worried for their master.
A moment later, Yun Mo, with strength he didn't know he had, turned over and walked to the tent where Lin Yinan was, kneeling upright.
When Zhu Jinhui saw Su Yunzhi return soaking wet, she was furious and had no choice but to instruct Su Gui to find him some clean clothes.
"Where have you been? You're all soaked. Go change your clothes right away."
As she spoke, she took out a cloth to wipe the water off his face, but Su Yunzhi turned his head away, and Zhu Jinhui immediately noticed the bruises on his face.
She was horrified. "Who hit me?"
Su Yunzhi remained silent, while Zhu Jinhui began to mutter, "It's all that little bitch Lin Yinan's fault. She has no shame and behaves improperly at such a young age. I'm glad we broke off the engagement early, otherwise the Su family would have been completely disgraced."
Seeing that his eldest son remained silent, Su Kunliang gestured to Su Gui to pull Su Yunzhi away.
He held Zhu Jinhui's hand and comforted her, "The child is upset, so please say less."
Su Yunzhi, like a puppet, let Su Gui drag him to change his clothes.
Su Yunru shrugged. "With our family background, what kind of noble lady can't we find when we get to the South?"
The elderly couple, unsure of their daughter's stance, decided to postpone their plans for marriage to the south after this annulment.
When Lin Yuanzhi returned and told the clan chief, the clan chief thought he was hallucinating and made him repeat it.
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? Is that child definitely from the Yun family?"
Lin Yuanzhi thought of Lin Yiheng's solemn expression, "How could that be? The third young master of the Yun family is still kneeling outside the tent right now."
The chieftain paced back and forth inside the tent, rubbing his hands together and muttering to himself.
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Anan has been playing such a big game without saying a word."
Lin Yongzhi didn't understand what his brother and grandfather were saying, but he did hear the name Lin Yinan.
He said in a childish voice, "Sister Anan doesn't know how to play chess. She likes me, Yi'an, and Changqing the most."
The clan chief, finding him in the way, waved him off, saying, "Go away, go away, stay to the side."
He quickly picked up the raincoat and put it on, but Lin Yuanzhi stopped him.
"Grandpa, it's getting dark soon, where are you going?"
"I have to go and see, so they don't miss this opportunity."
Lin Yuanzhi asked, puzzled, "What golden opportunity?"
The clan chief chuckled, "Let's become in-laws with the Yun family."
Just as Lin Shuo and his nephew finished changing their clothes, the clan chief arrived.
A fire was burning inside the tent, billowing thick smoke. The firewood was damp, and the chieftain was choked by the smoke as soon as he stepped into the tent, almost coughing up his lungs.
Grandma Zhao looked up at him and asked, "Why did you come at this time?"
The chieftain took off his raincoat and draped it over a nearby stick. "Come and see how Anan is doing?"
"She hasn't woken up yet. She's being taken care of at the Yun family's place." Old Mrs. Zhao didn't even lift her eyelids, poking at the fire with a stick, her face full of worries.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"
The clan chief squatted down by the fire.
Grandma Zhao glanced at him and said, "We just found out too."
The clan chief's face was covered with wrinkles from years of hardship. He frowned and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
"The Yun family didn't say they wouldn't acknowledge it, as long as Anan wakes up and nods."
The clan chief stood up agitatedly and paced back and forth. "Are you all foolish? If she were willing to agree, why would she have kept it a secret until now?"
Old Mrs. Zhao turned her face away. This brat was getting bolder and bolder, and she was at her wit's end.
With her gaze fixed on Li Shulan, whose eyes were red and swollen, Old Mrs. Zhao sighed, "She's useless too, all she knows is to cry."
Finally, she turned her gaze to Lin Yiheng, whom she had always been proud of.
"Brother Heng, you've read a lot and seen a lot of the world, what do you think we should do?"
After considering for a while, Lin Yiheng said, "This marriage is definitely going to happen. I'll try to persuade Anan properly when she wakes up."
The clan chief looked up at him, his gaze intense and piercing. "When will you get married?"
"Now we're on the road, we have nothing, but at least we've settled down in the South."
Lin Yiheng believes that marriage should have its own rules and etiquette.
The clan chief retorted, "By then, the daylily will be too cold!"
Lin Yiheng was stunned upon hearing this. He bowed respectfully and humbly asked the clan chief for guidance, "Please enlighten me, Clan Chief!"
"The Yun family is a prominent family in the south. The third young master of the Yun family is a handsome and outstanding young man. He also has five hundred secret guards under his command. If he goes to the south, the Yun family will find him a girl from a prominent family. With a child and no family to rely on, what can A'Nan do?"
"Besides, once we go to the south, what will become of the Lin family is still unknown," the patriarch sighed.
Lin Yiheng's expression hardened upon hearing this. "Grandpa Clan Chief, what do you suggest we do?"
The clan chief stroked his gray mustache. “When Anan wakes up, you should try to persuade her. If she agrees, we can write a marriage certificate first, so that Anan will at least have a proper status. As for the formalities, we can make them up later when we get to the southern lands.”
Hearing his words, Old Mrs. Zhao's anxiety increased even more. "Yes! Let's settle the status first, so that the villagers won't gossip."
As a scholar, Lin Yiheng thought further ahead: "In this way, the Yun family will also be able to look after us in the south because of our marriage ties."
The clan chief wore a satisfied expression, as if to say, "This child is teachable."
"You should explain the pros and cons to Anan. I believe she will understand."
Lin Yinan was woken up by hunger; it was already completely dark when she woke up. Her forehead throbbed with pain, and she raised her hand to rub it, noticing that her clothes had been changed.
She turned and looked around. The tent was huge; it didn't look like their home.
She recalled the figure that rushed over and hugged her before she fell into a coma.
This must be the Yun family's tent. She propped herself up and sat up.
Yunmu quickly noticed that she was awake and hurried over, looking at her with a loving expression. "Anan, you're awake. Are you hungry? I'll go get you some food."
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