When He Yu went out with the bedding, Jiang Mengli was no longer there.

"Oh... forget it, let's send the bedding back first..." There were so many people on the street, and it was night, so it was difficult to find anyone.

Not long after he walked away, he suddenly bumped into someone and knocked the thing in the other person's hand to the ground.

He was shocked for a moment, then quickly nodded and apologized humbly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I'll pick it up for you."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the package on the ground with one hand, but the man in front of him, who was dressed elegantly, did not take it.

He Yu looked up and stumbled back two steps in fear, "Yu... Your Highness Prince Yu."

Wen Mohan felt somewhat familiar, and after a closer look, he discovered that it was the new lover who had supported Jiang Mengli during the day.

He retracted his thoughts and said in a cold voice, "I will not take anything that fell on the ground!"

He Yu was already sweating profusely, her legs trembling slightly. "Your Highness, please calm down. I don't have any money on me. Can I pay you back tomorrow?"

Wen Mohan looked at his timid appearance with disdain: Humph, her vision is really bad, to find such a cowardly pretty boy.

"I want you to compensate me right now." Jiang Mengli stared at him with cold eyes, like shards of ice, which made people's backs cold.

He Yu: "No...no..."

He was penniless when he left Mengsheng Building, and Jiang Mengli had never given him any money, so he had no money to pay.

Hearing this, Wen Mohan ordered Yun Jian in a cold voice, "Drag him to the alley and beat him up, just leave him with a breath."

Yun Jian looked surprised: "Ah? Uh... I obey your command."

Then he grabbed He Yu's collar and walked towards the alley not far away.

There weren't many people here, and the alley was pitch black.

He Yu held the quilt tightly, not letting it fall to the ground. Her face was pale and terrified, she said, "Your Majesty, spare my life. I will compensate you tomorrow..."

Yun Jian punched him in the cheek, knocking him to the ground.

I originally thought I would just show my respect for him, but Wen Mohan kept staring at me.

"Don't worry, the prince has said that he will leave you alive." Yun Jian said as he punched and kicked him without any mercy, and he didn't dare to show mercy.

If Wen Mohan is not satisfied, he will also be in trouble.

ah……

He Yu curled up and moved, screaming in pain from the beating, as if she was back in the building, trembling all over.

Long-term humiliation and pain will not make people get used to it, but will only make people more afraid and leave a lifelong shadow.

He Yu already had injuries on her body, and after being hit like this, the wounds were torn open, blood stained her clothes red, and her whole body became bloody.

Yun Jian stopped when he saw that he no longer had the strength to scream, "Master, is this all right?"

Wen Mohan's expression seemed particularly cold in the night, and he said in a low and indifferent voice, "Let's go."

The two left one after the other and disappeared into the crowd on the street.

He Yu was trembling in pain on the ground, unable to get up.

After a while, he looked up at the soiled bedding on the ground and crawled over with difficulty with his blood-stained hands.

At this time, Jiang Mengli was already in Prince Yu's Mansion. She walked cautiously towards the warehouse, and when she saw someone coming, she entered the space to hide.

When she was almost at the warehouse yard, she heard some noisy noises inside.

"Have you taken inventory here? Don't make any mistakes."

"It's all been counted here and can be put into the warehouse."

"Okay, then put all these in the warehouse, and be quick."

Jiang Mengli hid in a tree and looked inside quietly, and found that all the things were withdrawn from Jiang's house.

There are supplements, cloth, porcelain, tables, chairs, screens, clothes...

Those clothes had all been worn, and the servants had placed them haphazardly on a stone table without counting them.

Butler Mo took a look at the clothes and frowned, "How did you get these clothes back?"

A servant said, "It was purchased by Prince Yu's Mansion, so of course we have to take it back. The Jiang family are all criminals and have no right to wear such fine clothes."

"The Jiang family has always enjoyed prosperity, and now that they've fallen, they're still enjoying it. How can this be justified? Jiang Dingshan colluded with bandits and killed so many people. The people wish the Jiang family would perish..."

Hearing this, Butler Mo patted the two servants on the head and said, "Shut up. Whether they enjoy happiness or not is none of your business. Burn those clothes later."

Jiang Mengli on the tree looked gloomy when he heard this.

It turns out that not only the emperor and Wen Mohan hated the Jiang family, but also the ordinary people and servants.

The servants didn't care about the clothes. They carefully counted other things and some moved them to the warehouse.

Jiang Mengli took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and put all the clothes into the space. She couldn't help but curse under her breath as she left.

She quietly came to Ya Ting Yuan and entered Wen Mohan's bedroom through the back window. "You bastard, I really want to burn down your house!"

Burn, don’t burn, burn, don’t burn... I feel very conflicted.

Finally, he lit the candle, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Hmph, since you are so ruthless, I have no reason to be soft-hearted."

She took a deep breath and threw the candle on the bed.

"Who's in there!?" Yunying's voice suddenly came from outside.

She quickly rushed into the inner room and dodged into the space to avoid it.

A raging fire had already engulfed the bed. Yunying hurriedly called for servants to fetch water from the hot spring pool to put out the fire.

Some people were also looking for suspicious people, but they couldn't find them after a long search.

The bedroom was wet everywhere, the bed was burnt black, and the smoke in the room had not completely dissipated.

Jiang Mengli wanted to leave, but there were a lot more people in Ya Tingyuan and the house was also full of people.

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