With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

Shi Shengqing was startled and quickly tried to stop her, "You wicked girl, what are you trying to do...?"

But it was too late. Li Shuang drew her sword with a "whoosh," leaped into the air, and slashed fiercely at the plaque that read "Shi Family Ancestral Hall."

"Bang!" The plaque of the ancestral hall was instantly shattered into pieces, falling to the ground and kicking up dust.

"You unfilial daughter!" Shi Shengqing pointed at her, trembling with rage. "Although you bear the surname Fan, you are still of the Shi family bloodline. The ancestors of the Shi family are your ancestors. How could you destroy the Shi family ancestral hall? You are utterly rebellious and unworthy of being a son!"

Looking at his furious state, Nangong Wu's eyes were filled with mockery. "I am a member of the Fan family, and you are just a lowly son-in-law of the Fan family. I, Fan Wuyou, have no relation to your Shi family, nor do I have a father like you who is ungrateful, murders his wife and abandons his daughter, and forcibly seizes my Fan family's property!"

Didn't Shi Shengqing consider being a live-in son-in-law a disgrace? Then she would deliberately remind him from time to time that he was a worthless live-in son-in-law who only got his career in officialdom because of the Fan family.

"Shi Shengqing, without my Fan family paving the way for you with gold and silver, you would be a lowly commoner who can't even afford to eat." Her words were like sharp blades, stabbing into Shi Shengqing's heart.

"You wicked girl! I am your biological father!" Shi Shengqing gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything to her.

"Biological father? Is there such a thing as a father who would kill his own daughter? Shi Shengqing, you are not worthy to be my father, Fan Wuyou. You will pay the price for the evil deeds you have committed!" Nangong Wu finished speaking and turned around. She was determined to avenge the Fan family.

Upon hearing her curses, Shi Shengqing's chest heaved with rage, feeling as if this daughter was born to collect a debt.

"Clang!" Li Shuang cleaved the lock on the door with a single sword strike and pushed the door of the ancestral hall open. "Miss, please come in."

Nangong Wu stepped on the broken pieces of the plaque inscribed with the character "Shi" and walked into the ancestral hall. "Fan Zhaodi, Fan Wuyou, you can watch from the afterlife. I will make those who killed you pay with their blood."

Inside the ancestral hall, memorial tablets were placed on the altar.

Nangong Wu slowly walked to the altar, her gaze sweeping over each memorial tablet, before her eyes turned cold again.

Because the memorial tablets placed there were all for the ancestors of the Shi family, and there wasn't a single one for someone with the surname Fan.

A surge of anger rose within her, and she abruptly swept her long sleeve across that area.

"Clang~~" She swept all the spirit tablets off the altar.

Shi Shengqing walked in from behind and saw her sweep down the ancestral tablets of the Shi family like that. He felt his blood rush to his head.

He never expected his daughter to go to such extremes.

"You unfilial daughter, how dare you disrespect our ancestors!"

"Shi Shengqing, where are the memorial tablets of my Fan family ancestors? Didn't you say that my mother's memorial tablet was enshrined in this ancestral hall? Why are only your Shi family ancestors enshrined in this ancestral hall?" Nangong Wu questioned, pointing to the memorial tablets on the ground.

"The memorial tablets enshrined here are those of your ancestors, and your mother's memorial tablet is also inside..." Shi Shengqing felt guilty and went to rummage through the memorial tablets that had fallen to the ground.

"Damn beast!" Nangong Wu, filled with rage, grabbed Shi Shengqing and slapped him hard across the face. "Smack!"

She used even more force than when she slapped Wan Shuhua, causing Shi Shengqing to spin around and stumble to the ground.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Shi Shengqing, your Shi family ghosts are not worthy of being placed in my Fan family's ancestral hall," Nangong Wu angrily rebuked.

If the timing weren't wrong, she would have loved to kill him with a single sword strike.

"Miss, the memorial tablets are here." Li Shuang found a pile of memorial tablets in a corner.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Wu stepped over to take a look and saw a pile of memorial tablets in a bamboo basket.

"Miss, these are the memorial tablets of the Fan family's ancestors." Li Shuang picked up a tablet and showed it to her.

Nangong Wu put the memorial tablet back and picked up the entire bamboo basket. "Put these memorial tablets back on."

"Miss, let me come down." Li Shuang took the bamboo basket and put it back on one by one.

Nangong Wu piled up the Shi family's memorial tablets, put them in the empty bamboo basket, then took them outside the ancestral hall, poured a bottle of gasoline on them, and set them on fire.

"You wicked girl..." Shi Shengqing looked at her with venomous eyes, a ferocious smile on his face, and got up to leave the ancestral hall.

"Stop! Did I say you could leave?" Nangong Wu walked over, picked him up again, dragged him into the ancestral hall, and pressed him down in front of the already set-up memorial tablet for the Fan family.

"Kneel down! Kneel down and kowtow to them a hundred times first."

Shi Shengqing roared, "You wicked daughter, I am your father..."

"You bastard." Nangong Wu grabbed his hair and made him look at the memorial tablets of Fan Zhaodi and Master Fan. "Look carefully, you killed them with your own hands. Kowtowing a hundred times is just interest."

Shi Shengqing struggled desperately, shouting, "What nonsense are you spouting? I am an official appointed by the imperial court and highly regarded by His Majesty. How dare you disrespect me..."

"Kneel down and apologize!" Nangong Wu pressed his head down to the ground.

His forehead slammed heavily onto the ground, making a "thump, thump, thump" sound.

"You wicked girl, I am your father. You will be punished for what you have done and struck by lightning..." Shi Shengqing could not break free from her control and could only curse helplessly.

He suddenly remembered Wan Shuhua's words, saying that this woman was not the real Fan Wuyou at all.

"Someone, quickly report this to the authorities..."

"If there were any retribution, someone as wicked as you would have been struck dead by lightning long ago!" Nangong Wu was furious when she thought of Master Fan and his daughter Fan Zhaodi, whom she had killed, and she gripped his hand even tighter.

But before he could kowtow a hundred times, Shi Shengqing fainted.

Nangong Wu threw the person out of the ancestral hall, then turned around and came back.

Butler Qian and his men had been keeping watch from a distance. When they saw Shi Shengqing being thrown out, they quickly went up and carried him away.

Inside the ancestral hall, Nangong Wu lit three sticks of incense and bowed three times before the memorial tablet.

"Rest in peace in the afterlife! As for the wicked who killed you, I will avenge you!"

She placed the incense sticks in the incense burner, took out some paper money from her spatial storage, and burned it in the brazier.

She looked at the memorial tablets and the burning flames, feeling a pang of regret.

The Fan family has no descendants, and the family line has ended.

After burning the paper money, she left the ancestral hall and saw the old woman still waiting outside.

"lead the way!"

"Yes." The old woman led them to the Rainbow Plum Courtyard.

In Cai Mei Courtyard, a group of maids and servants were still packing up Shi Peiqiong's belongings, carrying out one precious item after another.

"Master, these things are all antiques, they're incredibly valuable!" Aiqi said to her in the space.

Nangong Wu's eyes flickered slightly, and she called out to the servants who were carrying things, "Wait! Leave everything except Shi Peiqiong's clothes and daily necessities."