Reborn as a doctor, he takes revenge and ruthlessly punishes the scum.

What rolled on the ground were the heads of all 12 members of the Yu family, from top to bottom, big and small.

Her parents, brother and sister-in-law, and a pair of nephews and nieces, the niece was only 5 years old and the nephew was only 10 months old. Including a few servants, there were a total of 12 heads scattered on the ground.

On the snow-white ground, a patch of scarlet blood instantly appeared.

What rolled down in front of Yu Shuyan was her father's head. The eyes on the head were wide open, filled with fear and despair, a deathly stare that refused to close.

After Yu Shuyan finished her series of shrill screams, she wanted to hug her loved ones who doted on her. However, the little dumpling in her arms was frightened by her screams and started wailing again.

She then remembered that she couldn't let the little one see such a terrible scene. So she could only hold the little one tightly, preventing him from turning around.

At this moment, she was filled with utter despair. Her eyes were bloodshot and filled with rage as she stared intently at Princess Changning, gritting her teeth and crying out:

"Why? Why did you kill them? I'm the one who offended you, just kill me, why drag them into it? Jia'er is only five years old, and Chen'er is only 10 months old, 10 months old! Are you even human? How could you do this to me!"

Her scolding made the little bundle in her arms cry even louder. The baby cried out in broken sentences:

"Mother, I'm scared, Mother, I'm scared!"

Overwhelmed by a series of shocks and grief, Yu Shuyan, who was barely able to hold on, had no choice but to brace herself and protect the little one in her arms.

Because of Yu Shuyan's curses, Princess Changning, whose face had already darkened, stared at the little person in her arms with even more disgust.

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, and then he fixed his gaze on Yu Shuyan with a cold smile:

"This is not my fault. Who told them to be so presumptuous? They somehow heard about Wen Lang and me, and actually came to my residence, begging me not to steal your husband. Ha, how utterly ridiculous. Who am I? I am the Princess of Dayong. What I want is not for these lowly commoners to question. Besides, Wen Lang and I are in love, it's true love. It was you, you who came between us."

"Since they're so reckless as to seek justice for you, then I'll just send them off to join you in the afterlife. Since your family is so loving and harmonious, you should be grateful for my arrangement!"

At this moment, Yu Shuyan's heart was aching so much that she couldn't breathe.

Her parents, brother, and sister-in-law approached her, urging her to divorce Wen Lang immediately, saying that Wen Lang had fallen in love with someone else and was going to marry the current princess.

However, she stubbornly refused to believe him and chose to trust Wen Lang, which ultimately led to the death of the family member who cared about her the most.

Yu Shuyan suddenly felt her heart filled with self-blame, regret, and resentment. She felt like she couldn't breathe and gasped for air, staring intently at Princess Changning.

If looks could kill, Changning would have been torn to shreds by her gaze.

Children are the most sensitive. Although the little dumpling didn't know what was happening, it could feel the pain coming from its mother.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Changning. He hated this woman who made his mother cry. He frowned, pouted, and said in a tearful voice:

"You're a bad woman! You're not allowed to bully my mother! I hate you!"

Changning's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Yu Shuyan keenly sensed the bloodthirsty chill in her eyes, and a deep fear surged in her heart. She quickly pulled the little dumpling back into her arms and stared warily at Chang Ning:

"What do you want to do?"

Changning didn't get angry; instead, she smiled, but her eyes were full of malice.

"Since he protects you, his mother, so naturally I can't bear to separate you and your child!"

As he spoke, he slightly raised his chin towards the old woman behind him.

The old woman, receiving a signal, curled her lips into a malicious smile, pulled two bottles from her bosom, and looked at the two guards:

"Catch them."

The two guards nodded in response and quickly walked towards Yu Shuyan.

Yu Shuyan panicked. She hugged the little dumpling tightly, looked at Wen Lang in disbelief, and said in a flustered voice:

"Wenlang, Zhege'er is also your child. Are you just going to watch him die?"

The two guards also paused, clearly thinking that Wen Lang might try to persuade Princess Changning.

Wen Lang stared quietly at the little dumpling in Yu Shuyan's arms, who was crying so hard she could barely breathe, without saying a word for a long time.

Changning wasn't in a hurry; she just glanced at him sideways, seemingly waiting for his reaction.

A flicker of reluctance crossed the woman's eyes; after all, that was her own grandson. Although she was terrified of Changning, she couldn't help but open her mouth, about to say something.

Her daughter, standing next to her, frowned and tugged at her, stopping her.

The woman looked at her, puzzled, and said softly:

"Wen Qing, what are you doing? That's my grandson, your nephew, the only bloodline of the Wen family!"

A cold glint flashed in Wen Qing's triangular eyes. She said softly:

"If you don't want a grandson with royal blood, then you should save this grandson!"

Mother Wen was taken aback, her eyes filled with struggle. She stared at the little dumpling, hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly looked away.

Changning saw Wen Lang, who had remained silent, but finally couldn't help but let out a cold snort:

“Since you can’t bear to part with this son, then be a good father to him. I can’t bear to face a son who hates me so much every day. Let’s just call it quits.”

After saying that, he made a move to leave.