Qin Run was still just a teenager and couldn't control the situation, so he immediately vented his anger on Zhang Shi.

"Look how much face you've made me lose! I'm your grandson, how can you be so disgusted with me? Get out of here right now!"

Zhang felt a deep sadness.

Her son and grandson were all charmed by Su Yulan.

She's currently staying at the Qin family's house, and she can't even get any meat, let alone calming tea or bird's nest porridge.

The silver he had saved up had long been squandered by Qin Gong.

If she can't receive her monthly allowance again, who will take care of her?

When Jiang Qingwan was around, she lived a very comfortable life, and now she doesn't want to suffer even the slightest bit.

“I’m not leaving. I’m Su Yulan’s mother-in-law. She doesn’t support me, so I’m moving to the county princess’s mansion. You’re all so unfilial. Believe me or not, I’ll smash my head against this wall and kill myself. We’ll all suffer.”

As she spoke, she actually rushed toward the gate of the county magistrate's mansion.

She was certain that Qin Run would stop her, and Su Yulan would never allow her to get hurt at the gate of the mansion.

So she didn't rush forward quickly. She just lay on the ground for a while, her legs a little unsteady, and she seemed to be really unable to bear the blow and wanted to die.

Qin Runtai understands his grandmother.

She pursed her lips, not intending to stop him at all.

Qing Sui saw through the contest between the two, flicked her finger, and sent a burst of energy towards Zhang's back.

She had just run up the stone steps and passed by Qin Run when, before she could even put on an act, she felt a strong push on her back and crashed headfirst into the gate of the mansion.

Iron spikes were driven into the gate of the mansion, and they struck her head, causing it to bleed profusely. After a moment of dizziness, she collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

His white hair was disheveled, his head was covered in blood, and his forehead was red and swollen.

His appearance was as miserable as could be.

The surrounding area was filled with murmurs and accusations.

Some even suggested reporting it to the authorities, and the situation instantly spiraled out of control.

Jiang Qingwan pulled Qinghui away from the crowd and into the carriage. The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

After laughing, Qinghui couldn't help but ask a question.

"Why didn't the Princess punish those scoundrels when she left the Qin family?"

Jiang Qingwan leaned back leisurely in the carriage, laughing casually and freely.

"The sect has decreed that cultivators must not commit unnecessary killings."

Qinghui retorted angrily, "Are you suggesting that if you're bullied, you should just pretend nothing happened?"

Jiang Qingwan glanced at her with a clear, cold look in her eyes.

"In your eyes, am I such a kind person?"

Qing Sui choked, unsure whether to nod or shake her head.

Jiang Qingwan was in a good mood, so she explained a few more things.

“I’ve taken back some things, and I’m even with the Qin family. If they don’t provoke me, we can live and die without any contact. If they refuse and insist on courting death, I won’t mind sending them on their way.”

She tilted her head slightly after she finished speaking.

"You see, I have always been kind."

Qing Sui's lips twitched violently.

By this time, the carriages that had been blocking the way could pass through, and the carriage they were in started moving again.

As they passed the county magistrate's residence, Qinghui lifted the side curtain again to take a look.

Su Yulan had already come out, surrounded by a group of guards. With a livid face, she berated Qin Run mercilessly and even slapped him.

Zhang was eventually carried into the county magistrate's mansion.

Qin Run felt utterly humiliated. He bowed to Su Yulan, who had already turned and returned to her residence, but didn't receive a single glance in return. He could only awkwardly run towards the carriage tied up outside the gate amidst the pointing and whispering of the crowd.

The coachman was a servant of the county princess's household. He stopped the coachman with his whip, saying that the county princess would need the carriage later and he could not be taken to the Imperial Academy.

Qin Run was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

"I am the young master of the county princess's mansion."

The driver bowed respectfully, but spoke very bluntly.

"The county magistrate has not mentioned it."

Those who had just been watching the commotion burst into laughter.

Qin Run's face turned green with anger, and he threatened her resentfully.

"You snobbish lackey who looks down on people, just you wait."

Just then, Jiang Qingwan's carriage passed by him.

The half-lifted curtain allowed him to clearly see Jiang Qingwan sitting inside. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran after her, stopping the carriage on the long street. He was panting as he tried to get into the carriage.

The coachman sat on the carriage shaft and refused to give way.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Qin Run, hands on his hips, pointed inside the carriage and said, "Before you speak, ask your master who I am."

He was raised by Jiang Qingwan. After five years of living together day and night, he simply did not believe that Jiang Qingwan would really abandon him.

That's why I came to see him outside the county magistrate's mansion.

Now that he has suffered such injustice, it would be a good opportunity for her to comfort him and get closer to him.

The curtain was lifted under his gaze.

Qinghui asked coldly, "Want to die?"

Qin Run ignored him completely and peered inside.

"Jiang Qingwan, look at the servants you've raised. They don't know any manners at all. I know you're worried about me and missing me. I'm standing right here, and you still won't tell these ignorant servants to move aside."

For the first time since becoming Aoho, she desperately wanted to slit someone's throat.

She turned around.

"Your Highness, if I kill someone, does that mean it has nothing to do with you?"

Jiang Qingwan gently patted her shoulder, making her sit back down, before looking at Qin Run with a detached expression.

"You got slapped in the face, does it hurt?"

Qin Run felt increasingly smug.

Jiang Qingwan is better than Su Yulan, who is arrogant and domineering.

Compared to the county princess's power, the Ninth Prince's mansion was even stronger.

Although he is not Jiang Qingwan's biological son, Jiang Qingwan treats him with all her heart, and he will only receive more in return.

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