So satisfying! The Great Demon King wiped out everyone equally!

"What are you!"

Canglan rose from the main seat, walked a few steps to Madam Fang, and without any mercy, kicked her to the ground.

Fang fell to the ground with a thud, clutching her stomach tightly with both hands in pain, rolling around on the ground and crying out, "Ouch, ouch!"

Canglan: "Let me tell you, I have already sent the divorce papers that Fang Yuhong gave me to the government for official approval."

I, Yun Muqing, am no longer the young mistress of your Fang family, and will have absolutely no connection with your Fang family in the future.

I've already been kind enough to stay in this mansion for an extra month, which is already giving that short-lived wretch plenty of face. Don't be so ungrateful!

At this moment, Lian Qiao, having finished slapping Fang Yuwan, hurriedly came to Cang Lan's side, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and respectfully said, "Miss, the slaps are over."

Fang Yuwan knelt on the ground, seemingly on the verge of death.

Cang Lan nodded slightly, glancing at the crowd who dared not even breathe.

Lian Qiao quickly smiled and agreed, "Miss, Jinxiu Pavilion has just received a batch of new clothes, made of precious shimmering brocade. This fabric sparkles and changes colors in the sunlight, just like the light and shadow dancing on the surface of a lake. When you walk, the light and shadow flow with it, it's so beautiful. The styles are also the most fashionable in the capital, I guarantee they will suit your taste. Let's go take a look."

Canglan was in a good mood, so he nodded and left the mansion with a group of maids.

As soon as Canglan left, Granny Zhang rushed forward and carefully helped Fang Shi, who was in so much pain that she couldn't straighten up, to her feet.

Fang Yuwan, her face streaked with tears and her cheeks swollen, sobbed, "Mother, when have I ever suffered such injustice? If my elder brother were still here, he would definitely give Yun Muqing a good beating."

Ignoring the pain, Fang glared and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Fang Yuwan realized she had said the wrong thing, and was so frightened by Fang Shi that she trembled and shut her mouth in grievance, only able to sob softly.

Despite the pain, Fang glared at the servants with a vicious look, gritted her teeth, and said to Granny Zhang, "Sell all these useless servants to the young men!"

These words immediately caused an uproar among the servants below.

Zhihua was even more indignant. She stood up from the crowd and rushed to Fang Shi in a few steps. Pointing her finger at Fang Shi, she cursed, "You old hag! You haven't even received your monthly wages yet, and you're already thinking of selling us for money? Where is the former prestige of the General's Mansion these days? Who gave you the right to make decisions!"

After saying that, he slapped Fang across the face, leaving a bright red handprint instantly on her face.

The servant at the door shouted, "Since everyone's going to be sold off by this old bastard anyway, we have to vent our anger before we leave!"

The maids and servants around them were already angry, and this spurred them on, so they all gathered around.

The scene quickly descended into chaos. The maids cursed, "You old hag, you always bully us!" while simultaneously hitting and verbally abusing Fang Shi.

Someone pinched her arm, someone twisted her thigh. Fang screamed in pain and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Granny Zhang, stop them!"

Granny Zhang stood aside, gesturing anxiously as she said, "Madam, how can I stop so many people!"

In reality, he was secretly pleased and had no intention of stopping them.

Fang Yuwan was also surrounded by several maids and servants, and cried out in fear, "How dare you be so disrespectful to me!"

But no one paid any attention, and some servants even took the opportunity to grope her, tear off her jewelry, and rip her clothes. The sound of the fabric tearing was particularly jarring.

……

Canglan sat in the magnificent carriage and soon arrived at the Brocade Pavilion.

The shopkeeper, beaming, hurried to greet her: "Miss, you've finally arrived! I think every single piece of this new batch of clothes suits your taste."

Cang Lan glanced at them casually, pointed to a few pieces of clothing, and said in a calm voice, "Not bad, wrap these up."

……

A moment later, a guard used his lightness skill to appear in front of Cang Lan in an instant and said calmly, "Miss, the servants in the General's Mansion are causing trouble. They surrounded Madam Fang and Miss Fang and beat them up. It's quite a scene."

A cold smile appeared on Canglan's lips. "How interesting."

Lian Qiao gloated from the side, sneering, "Hmph, you can tell at a glance that this mother and daughter often abused their status as masters of the house, beating and scolding the servants. They were so arrogant. This is retribution! They deserve to be in this state now!"

Canglan ignored him and continued shopping. By the time she finished, it was noon, and she decided to return home.

But on the way, the carriage suddenly lurched and stopped. Canglan frowned and asked, "What's going on outside?"

The driver quickly turned around and respectfully replied, "Miss, a child suddenly ran out in front of us, and we jolted a bit to avoid him."

Lian Qiao immediately lifted the curtain for Cang Lan, and saw a ragged child kneeling on the ground, his face bruised and battered, and he appeared to be injured.

Cang Lan immediately recognized him as Fang Yuhong's illegitimate son—the ingrate Fang Chengze—and roared, "Where did this beggar come from? He can't even see such a big carriage. Is he trying to scam us?"

Lianqiao chimed in, "Miss, you are truly brilliant! This beggar probably saw our carriage and wanted to stage an accident to extort money from us! Otherwise, why wouldn't he have dodged when the carriage came?"

Suddenly, a maid rushed out from the crowd and stood in front of Fang Chengze, saying anxiously, "Madam, you have misunderstood. This is our young master, Liu Chengze. He is a member of a collateral branch of the General's Mansion. Because his parents have passed away, he went to the General's Mansion to let the young mistress of the General's Mansion choose a legitimate son. Just now, the young master accidentally fell and injured his ankle, which is why he couldn't dodge in time. I'm so sorry."

Liu Chengze hurriedly kowtowed, and said with a sob in his voice, "Madam, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. My ankle hurts terribly, and I lost my balance and fell on the road."

Everyone looked at his bleeding leg, which didn't look like it was from a fall at all; it was clearly something that had been bullied.

With his sharp eyes, Cang Lan spotted the familiar white figure in the crowd at a glance—it was Lin Shuang'er.

She subtly curled her lips, surprised that Lin Shuang'er was so bold as to directly intercept her carriage, truly determined to achieve her goal!

However! Unfortunately, if she had been the one driving, she would have run over Fang Chengze without hesitation!

Then Canglan raised her eyes, looking at the crowd of people gradually gathering around her, a faint smile on her face, her voice clear yet tinged with a hint of teasing:

"Then you must have misheard. The General's Mansion doesn't have the concept of a young mistress these days!"

Upon hearing this, the maid Fangzhi's face flashed with embarrassment. She shifted uncomfortably and stammered, "This... how could this be? Although Young Master Fang has unfortunately passed away, hasn't Miss Yun already married into the Fang family? She should be the young mistress."

Canglan threw her head back and laughed, making up a story: "You little girl, you only know one side of the story and not the other!"

Actually, before his death, Prince Fang had already fallen in love with someone outside the family. In order to be with his beloved forever, he had prepared a divorce agreement long ago. But unexpectedly, something happened. Not long after Miss Yun married into the Fang family, his deputy general handed her the divorce agreement.