"Mother, father", Qi Ming Yue beamed at her parents as she took a seat on the huge rectangular marble dining table. Qi Longwei sat at the head of the table and his wife Qian Fei sat beside him.
Looking at the huge bright smiles and the warm air around them, no one could tell that these people are the last remaining main family members of the ancient royal phoenix blood.
No one knew how much this moment together meant for them. After all, only a few were aware of the tragedy that this family had faced and from that only close people knew the true story behind the tragedy. One of these people was Wang Li.
Wang Li looked at the family of three with a warm gaze then his gaze shifted to sadness when he looked at their young miss. The first time he met her, he was not aware of her identity. The state he saw her then was terribly sad and still to this day makes his blood boil in anger.
She was found unconscious, crouched in a naked state covered in black soot and ash as if, she just dug herself from the burnt depths of something. If that day, they had not found her by accident, this moment now would not exist. Even thinking about it makes him want to go and kill all those who were responsible.
Wang Li was from an ancient bloodline of a clan that for generations has been loyal to the Qi family. If it was still ancient times, he, like his ancestors would have been the head of the phoenix army of the Qi clan. As times changed, titles also changed. However, the loyalty of his blood never changed.
On surface, Wang Li was the head butler and a close aid to Qi Longwei. But in reality, he was the main head behind the secret man power of the family which also included the security detail. He had his own set of influences given his own prestigious bloodline and if ordered he could easily wipe out all those who harmed the young lady, but he knew that his young miss had her own ideas.
Qi Ming Yue felt Wang Li's sad gaze on her, so she gave him a warm smile. She could tell from his gaze what he was thinking.
Yes, this young lady, Qi Ming Yue was, in fact, the one who was previously known as the misfortunate Gu Ming Yue. Her life ended that night.
She was cruelly burned to death. People say that the lives of human beings were half bad and half good. But her life was all bad with not even a speck of good. Was it fair?
No, it was not. Thus, she knew that the heavens and the Gods owed her a life. She did not want an all-good life, just her rightfully half-bad and half-good one.
But mostly, she wanted a chance to destroy them all. Killing them quickly would be too easy. She wanted them to feel all that she felt in her previous life including the burns of hell. And it seems the heavens were indeed moved. That they paid their debt in this way.