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

Seeing that Zhang Erhe was so unreliable, Zhang Jianjun quickly tried to cover for his father, saying, "Mom and Dad, this is Xiaoyu!"

Cang Lan didn't even glance at their family from beginning to end. If it were before, Zhang Jianjun would have thought that Jiang Yu was disrespecting him and would have beaten her up. But now he was so afraid of being beaten that if he dared to say a word, he would be beaten up instead.

Zhang Cuilan never expected her precious son to be so submissive in front of his wife, and she immediately wanted to establish her son's authority. Her face fell, and she said with some dissatisfaction, "Xiaoyu, your father and I have come all this way, and you ignore us. My son Jianjun is so good to you. He even called me to ask me to find some medicine to help you get pregnant. That medicine is very effective."

Upon hearing Zhang Cuilan's words, Zhang Jianjun felt a fierce gaze upon him. He didn't even bother to remind his mother, and huddled in a corner like a quail, praying in his heart that his mother could defeat Canglan.

"Oh, your medicine? It's all in the pot. Your son is drinking it with great relish!"

Canglan's face was expressionless, but the words he spoke sent chills down one's spine.

Zhang Cuilan, completely oblivious to the impending danger, shouted, "What? You're making my son drink this stuff? That's...that's what women drink!" Her eyes widened, and she pointed at Zhang Jianjun with one hand.

Cang Lan's eyes snapped up, her gaze sharp as a sword as she looked directly at Zhang Jianjun. She said in an unquestionable tone, "Zhang Jianjun, come here! Drink every last drop of this medicine in front of your mother."

Looking at the huge pot of dark, murky medicine, and remembering its disgusting smell, Zhang Jianjun said, "Wife, this... such a huge pot... I... I can't possibly finish it all by myself!"

Cang Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, tapped her fingers lightly on the table twice, making a "thump-thump" sound. Then, she slowly took a belt from the drawer and threw it forcefully onto the table.

She elegantly crossed her legs, looked at Zhang Jianjun with icy eyes, and said in a threatening tone, "If you don't drink, then your whole family can drink together."

When Zhang Jianjun saw the belt Cang Lan threw out, he turned deathly pale and practically scrambled to the table. He scooped up a spoonful of medicine and tried to drink it. The medicine tasted disgusting and fishy, ​​almost making him vomit.

"Ugh~"

Cang Lan's lips curled into a wicked smile as she slowly said, "You're not allowed to spit it out." Her eyes were filled with madness and amusement, as if Zhang Jianjun would be doomed if he dared to spit it out.

Zhang Cuilan panicked and shouted, "Son, how could you drink this? Put it down quickly, this is for Xiaoyu, not for you!" Her face was full of anxiety and heartache as she tried to snatch the spoon from Zhang Jianjun's hand.

"I...I love to drink it, I...I love to drink it." Zhang Jianjun's speech was slurred as he stammered as he poured the medicine into his mouth.

Zhang Cuilan stomped her feet in anger, “How can this be? Son, you are the head of the family, how can you drink this woman’s medicine? A wife should listen to her husband, how can you let her do whatever she wants. Look at the state you’ve become, completely controlled by a woman.”

She grew angrier as she spoke, turning to look at Cang Lan with reproach and dissatisfaction in her eyes. "Xiao Yu, I'm not trying to be mean, but how could you treat my son like this? Men are like gods, and women should obey them. This is just outrageous."

Cang Lan's lips curled up into a mocking smile. "Your son is a treasure to you, but to me he's just a live-in son-in-law. Even his job was given to him by my parents. He has to do whatever I tell him to do."

Zhang Cuilan pointed at Canglan on the sofa, her face flushed with anger, and she launched into a tirade, spitting as she spoke: "You, you, you, you, this is simply outrageous! What kind of woman would say her husband is a live-in son-in-law? My son is so good, honest and capable, and you're still not satisfied? He works hard outside every day to earn money to support the family, while you're enjoying a life of leisure at home."

And look at what you're wearing! What respectable woman dresses so revealingly? I think you're a vixen, always seducing men. I don't know how my son got so bewitched by you.

As Cang Lan listened to Zhang Cuilan's incessant rambling, her anger flared instantly. Without a word, she slapped Zhang Cuilan across the face more than a dozen times.

Zhang Cuilan was beaten until she saw stars, and she screamed like a pig being slaughtered: "Ahhh, you slut, how dare you hit your mother-in-law! You heartless bastard, Jianjun, quick, beat her to death!"

Seeing this, Zhang Erhe slammed his fist on the table in anger and shouted, "Jianjun, quick! She dared to hit your mother! Does she have no respect for us? She has to be beaten up!"

Zhang Jianjun inwardly groaned. How could he dare to provoke Cang Lan? He could only grit his teeth and charge towards Cang Lan. But he had only gone halfway when he fell to the ground, pretending to faint. The scene was as fake as it could be.

Zhang Jianjun's inner monologue: He's not stupid. Knowing he can't win, he'd still fight; that's just suicide. At that moment, he silently lit two candles in his heart for his parents.

Canglan: ...That's so fake!

When Zhang Erhe saw his son fall down, he was furious and rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach Canglan a lesson.

Canglan paused in her slapping of Zhang Cuilan, then picked her up and threw her at Zhang Erhe.

Zhang Cuilan screamed in terror in mid-air and crashed heavily onto Zhang Erhe.

He picked up the belt from the table and started whipping it repeatedly. Zhang Erhe and Zhang Cuilan screamed in pain as they were beaten: "Help! Our daughter-in-law is hitting her parents-in-law! Help! Look at this heartless woman!"

"Go ahead and yell! My villa is huge! Go ahead and yell! Let's see who can hear you! The more you yell, the happier I am! Hahahaha!" He said, whipping the bottle even harder.

As they fought, the belt finally gave way and snapped in two with a "bang." Cang Lan threw the belt aside, then kicked Zhang Jianjun, who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground, and roared, "Go cook for me!"

Then he kicked Zhang Erhe and Zhang Cuilan once each, saying, "You two go and cook for me too!"

Zhang Jianjun was so frightened that he jumped up and ran to the kitchen. Zhang Erhe and Zhang Cuilan didn't dare to utter a sound, enduring the pain, and slunk after him to the kitchen.

Canglan continued watching TV, completely unaffected.

Once in the kitchen, Zhang Cuilan let out a wail and threw herself into her son's arms, sobbing, "Waaaaah... Jun! So this is the kind of life you live? What's the point of being a live-in son-in-law? Let's get a divorce! The three of us combined can't beat her! Waaaaah..."

Zhang Erhe looked dejected. He never expected that living in such a big house would come at such a high price. Who could stand being beaten by his wife like that, and even by his father-in-law!