My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 305: Unconvinced?
“Mother.” Xin Haoming was extremely puzzled.

What did he do? For a noble family like theirs, remarrying after being divorced is a disgrace, but it's not unprecedented.

There are countless princes and noblemen in the capital who divorce their wives and marry other men, let alone in the current situation, how difficult could it be?
"Shut up!" Madam Nie patted her son's arm and kept winking at him. "Take back what you said earlier. We can discuss this after Zhu Qing is feeling better."

With a soft creak, the bamboo door was pulled open again.

Mei Zhuqing appeared before everyone, wrapped in a thick coat, completely concealing herself.

Xin Ruoyu supported her, her face full of heartache, and said, "Second sister-in-law, leave this to sixth sister. She will definitely be able to handle it. Why bother coming out here to suffer?"

Mei Zhuqing shook her head, her face pale, and looked at Xin Nian and the others with a firm gaze. "Everyone, there's no need to persuade me anymore. I agree with what Erlang said. Let's release our wives. It's better than being divorced."

Meng Lanyin peeked out from Xin Haoming's arms and glanced at Mei Zhuqing in front of the bamboo building. She saw that Mei Zhuqing was wrapped in a padded jacket, making her look somewhat bloated, and her face was as pale as paper with an ordinary appearance. A secret joy suddenly welled up in her heart.

"You don't need to use this tactic of feigning retreat to provoke my brother Haoming. He already informed me about your relationship." Meng Lanyin said with a hint of smugness.

“He told me that there was no longer any feeling between us. A woman like you who only knows how to wield swords and has nothing in common with Brother Haoming. Why continue to torment each other and become a pair of resentful lovers that everyone hates?”

"It would be better to part amicably, so that Brother Haoming will remember some of your kindness in the future."

Mei Zhuqing gave a cold laugh, "No need."

"What?" Meng Lanyin glanced at the woman in front of her who was not particularly attractive, and a strange sense of unease rose in her heart.

She's an ancient woman who knows nothing about the traditional virtues of obedience to father, husband, mother, and son; why does she look down on her like that? It's ridiculous.

These ancient people had no idea how wonderful the future world would be. Did they know about airplanes, cannons, missiles, or flying saucers?
Do you know what the electronic world and 3D illusions are?
No, they knew nothing about it! Many of these ancient women never even stepped out of their homes their entire lives.

She was only fit to stay at home doing needlework, supporting her husband and raising her children, thus ending her remaining years.

If it weren't for the natural disaster that forced them to flee, most of these women would probably have never left their homes in their entire lives.

Poor women of ancient times, how could they know the vastness of the world and the magnificent landscape?

Such a level of understanding is outrageously low. Meng Lanyin's starting point is the end point that these women can never reach in their entire lives.

"There's no need to remember me," Mei Zhuqing said calmly. "Let's part ways peacefully and wish each other well. From now on, we'll be like strangers. It's better for both of us."

"Hmph." Meng Lanyin did not see the scene she had envisioned.

These ancient women never resorted to crying, making a scene, or threatening suicide; they were able to handle things so calmly.

Suddenly I feel like it's not so fun anymore.

Xin Nian waved her hand, and someone brought paper and pen, which she threw in front of Xin Haoming. "Write it down, and then get out of here."

It's such a nice afternoon, and I'm wasting it all on these two idiots messing around and causing all this trouble. Xin Nian gets angry just thinking about it.

Instead of wasting time, you might as well go to the farm and look at the tablet.

"Write what?" Xin Haoming was still confused and his mind couldn't keep up with the situation.

"Write a letter severing ties." Xin Nian kicked the pen and said impatiently, "I'll give you five more minutes to write!"

Xin Haoming was surprised and looked at the old lady standing not far from him, "Grandmother."

Mrs. Yu's face darkened; she simply couldn't bear to look at her foolish grandson.

"Why should Brother Haoming write a letter severing ties?" Meng Lanyin said angrily. "After the divorce, shouldn't this woman be the one moving out of the Xin family?"

Xin Nian glanced at Meng Lanyin with a cold look, "If you say another word, I'll kill you, you believe me?" Meng Lanyin was frightened by her gaze, and cowered back into Xin Haoming's arms, clinging to the man's neck and sobbing.

Chang Mianmian's fists hardened and hardened.

No way, how could there be such a disgusting transmigrated woman in this world?! Ugh, I really want to kill her to set an example.

Xin Nian then turned to look at Madam Nie, her face cold. “Two options. One, have your son write a letter of severance within five minutes. From now on, you’ll go your separate ways. If he dies outside, your family won’t give him a single grain of rice.”

"Second, your entire eldest son's family will move out and live with him. Sister Zhuqing and her two daughters will live with us."

Upon hearing this, Xin Wanqing's heart sank even further. She quickly tugged at her mother's hand, signaling her to make a statement immediately.

Nie was terrified. She secretly glanced at the cold and desolate expression on Sixth Girl's face and twisted the handkerchief in her hand.

Yu, an observer with a clearer perspective, couldn't help but sigh inwardly upon hearing this.

Liu Yatou is a woman of great courage; at this juncture, she no longer calls her Second Sister-in-law, but has started calling her Sister Zhuqing instead.

Her temperament is remarkably similar to that of her late grandfather, the Duke. If the Duke were to return and see such a remarkable granddaughter, he would surely be greatly pleased.

Ultimately, under pressure from Nie's tearful attack, Xin Haoming reluctantly wrote the letter severing ties with his family and was immediately driven out of the underground city by the patrol guards.

Meng Lanyin was furious and shouted, "Don't be so smug! When my brother Ameng arrives, you'll all be finished!"

Xin Nian glanced at it coldly and slowly raised an eyebrow.

She had heard this woman mention Amon's name more than once, wondering what kind of powerful backer he was that made her so smug.

Xiao Jinzhi subtly raised his hand, and more than a dozen guards followed him out of the underground city like shadows.

Meng Lanyin was still cursing and fantasizing about how she would get revenge when she was struck on the back of the neck with a knife and immediately fainted.

Xin Haoming didn't fare well either; his mouth was gagged and he was dragged away.

When Meng Lanyin slowly woke up again, she found herself in a gloomy cage, surrounded by impenetrable high walls.

She was detained in a two-meter-high iron cage, her hands and feet tightly bound by iron chains.

Meng Lanyin screamed and shook the heavy chains on her hands and feet, slamming them against the iron cage in front of her.

Xin Nian descended the dimly lit stairs, with Fatty following closely behind, even thoughtfully carrying a lantern for her to light the way.

"It's nice to see you again, Miss Meng."

Zhu Yan quickly moved a chair over from the side, wiped it with his sleeve, and invited Xin Nian to sit down.

"It's you! Why did you grab me?" Meng Lanyin stared at her in terror, her gaze sweeping around, but she didn't see Xin Haoming, and her fear intensified.

"Where's Haoming? What did you do to him?"

Xin Nian ignored her completely, sat down, crossed her legs, and glanced at Meng Lanyin with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, so ugly and pathetic."

Meng Lanyin felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if the woman in front of her was trampling her face on the ground.

"Tell me, who is Amon?"