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

Without pausing, Cang Lan continued to slam the iron shovel down relentlessly, each blow accompanied by the sound of skulls cracking, leaving Hu Dazhuang's face covered in welts.

Immediately afterward, Cang Lan seized the opportunity and swung the shovel sharply, "crack!" splitting Hu Dazhuang's genitals in two, causing blood to gush out uncontrollably!

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" Hu Dazhuang let out a heart-wrenching scream, his body collapsing uncontrollably to the ground, clutching his genitals and writhing in agony.

When Dazhuang's wife saw this bloody scene, her eyes widened in horror, and she instinctively covered her mouth with her hands. Whether out of fear or excitement, her body trembled visibly.

Immediately, Canglan looked at Hu Dazhuang on the ground, and felt an overwhelming sense of disgust.

When it comes to trafficking women, Hu Gouzi is number one, and Hu Dazhuang is number two. The two colluded to bring in countless innocent girls through Hu Jiani's trafficking, and made a lot of dirty money by buying and selling these girls.

Da Zhuang's wife was not his first wife; his previous wives were either beaten to death or committed suicide.

The reason was simply that they had never given birth to a son for him. Every female infant born was killed by him. Some were buried alive, some were strangled, and some were thrown into the sea to drown. Not a single female infant could see the sun the next day.

Immediately afterwards, Da Zhuang's wife suddenly ran to her side.

Canglan originally thought she had also come to interrogate him, but to her surprise, Dazhuang's wife looked anxious and fearful as she said:

"Girl, run! If you kill them, the people of this village will not let you go."

This is an island. There are two more villages outside this one. You can't escape. Don't call the police; they're in cahoots with them. You're definitely going to die now!

Cang Lan looked at her, a gentle look in his eyes, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Besides, shouldn't this man have died? I imagine you were also trafficked; you must have been beaten a lot at first, and they wouldn't have treated your injuries properly. Plus, the island is so humid, you must have developed many health problems. Don't you hate him?"

Canglan paused, then looked at Hu Dazhuang, "Look, he's still breathing."

As he spoke, Canglan handed the shovel in his hand to Dazhuang's wife, "Go and settle things with him. You'll never have to worry about him hitting you again, and you won't have to worry about being beaten or scolded by him for not being able to give birth to a boy."

Da Zhuang's wife looked at Hu Da Zhuang on the ground. Blood was gushing from his neck, and his face was a bloody mess from being hit by an iron shovel. Yet, his eyes were still fixed on Cang Lan and herself, filled with resentment.

A resolute look flashed across Dazhuang's wife's face. She bit her lower lip and took the shovel with trembling hands.

She raised the shovel, her arm trembling slightly with tension and anger. With a "crack," the first blow struck, the shovel hitting Hu Dazhuang's head, but not completely piercing it; blood splattered onto her face.

A flicker of fear crossed her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

Immediately afterwards, she raised the shovel high again and used all her strength to chop off Hu Dazhuang's head with a "crack".

After doing all this, Hu Dazhuang's wife was panting heavily, her face full of complicated emotions.

Looking at Hu Dazhuang's corpse on the ground, she suddenly broke down and cried out, "I killed you! I never thought I would kill you one day! You beast! You beast!"

"If you hadn't kidnapped me and brought me to this godforsaken place, I wouldn't have been separated from my husband and son, and my life wouldn't be ruined!"

She collapsed to the ground, tears and blood mingling and flowing freely, her cries filled with the grievances and pain she had suffered over the years.

Canglan waited until she finished crying before speaking, "If I can help you leave this island and find your family, can you answer one question for me?"

Upon hearing this, Da Zhuang's wife stopped crying uncontrollably, looked at Cang Lan with a trembling voice, and asked, "You...you really can let me leave here?"

Cang Lan smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have come to this island all by myself."

Da Zhuang's wife took a deep breath and calmed herself down. "Ask me any questions you have."

Canglan's gaze slowly moved down and landed on her stomach. "You are already carrying Hu Dazhuang's child. If you want to leave, do you choose to make him disappear, or take him with you?"

Upon hearing this, Da Zhuang's wife stiffened abruptly, instinctively covering her stomach with her hand. "You mean... I'm pregnant?"

"Ah."

Cang Lan looked at Wang Ya. If she insisted on taking the trafficker's bloodline and gave birth to the child, she would never let her live to leave this island.

Da Zhuang's wife had no idea what Cang Lan was thinking. She hesitated for only two seconds, the faces of her husband and son flashing through her mind, before she said without hesitation:

“I don’t want this child. I want to leave here and find my husband and son. I’m only in my thirties, I’m still young, and I absolutely don’t want to stay here anymore!”

Cang Lan smiled, took out a pill from his spatial storage, and handed it to her: "This is the 'Pure Moon Pill.' Take it, and after you take it, the child will disappear naturally, just like when you have your period. It won't harm your body."

Without the slightest hesitation, Da Zhuang's wife took the pill, tilted her head back, and swallowed it.

"Can you take me away now? Can I really leave?" Wang Ya's voice trembled slightly, a mixture of fear of the unknown and longing for freedom.

Cang Lan didn't say anything, but simply led her out of the courtyard and closed the gate behind them.

The two arrived at the seaside one after the other, and Canglan led her onto Hu Shuisheng's fishing boat.

Da Zhuang's wife couldn't help but wonder if the two of them could really leave this island.

But once the fishing boat started and sped across the sea, with the sea breeze whistling against her face, her anxious heart gradually calmed down.

But before she could fully relax, a sudden, sharp pain shot through her stomach, and the effects of the "Jingyue Pill" began to kick in.

Her face turned deathly pale with pain, and she was drenched in cold sweat. Despite the pain, she looked at Cang Lan with gratitude in her eyes: "Although I don't know your name, I really thank you. Thank you for taking me away from here."

Cang Lan then threw a wad of cash and a cell phone at her.

She looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Is this Hu Dazhuang's phone? And... this money?"

“This is Hu Dazhuang’s. After you go back, forget about this place. Go back and tell your family that you only worked as a nanny on the island for a while and are only now returning. With this money, you won’t be homeless in the future. Here’s Hu Dazhuang’s phone, you can have that too.”

Da Zhuang's wife's eyes welled up with tears. She knelt down with a thud, kowtowed, and said, sobbing uncontrollably, "Thank you. My name is Wang Ya. I am so grateful for your great kindness."

Canglan didn't say much, but simply steered the boat and took Wang Ya to the dock.

Wang Ya disembarked. It was already dawn, but the town was still bustling with people. The prosperous scene made everything seem so unreal.

She pinched herself hard, gasping in pain, before realizing she had truly left that nightmarish island.

Before she could recover from her joy, Canglan had already quietly left.

So Wang Ya asked for directions and arrived at the train station, where she bought a train ticket with the help of someone else.

Only after the train departed did she truly believe that her tragic story on the island had finally come to an end, and a new life was about to begin.

The train also headed towards home and towards the future.