In the previous life, my uncle killed my adoptive parents for money.

Maybe because I was only five years old at the time and my uncle's family had no son, they raised me.

At first, they treated me very well. But later, my aunt became pregnant and gave birth to my younger brother, and they ignored me.

Sometimes I wasn’t even given food to eat.

I had no choice but to beg on the street, but I couldn’t beg openly and had to cover my face.

If my uncle and aunt knew about this, I would be beaten to a pulp.

During this time, I met a little girl who was a few years older than me.

Her grandmother was also killed.

I covered her mouth and told her not to go in, and that she could only retaliate when she had the strength.

It turns out that her name is Qingyi.

She and I depended on each other for survival, and we begged on the road every day.

I ran away from that home.

I think that when I become strong enough, I will come back to avenge my adoptive parents.

Since I was a child, my adoptive parents told me that I was adopted and my real name is Fu Yuan.

But which parent would name their child "Yuan"?

My adoptive parents were very good to me. I never thought about finding my biological parents at first, but after they passed away, I had no relatives but I still looked forward to being found by my relatives.

I also imagined what my relatives looked like.

Perhaps, the word "resentment" has another meaning?

It's not hatred towards me, but my parents have enemies. This is telling me that I must remember this blood feud.

I kept comforting myself like this.

The road of begging was not smooth. Qingyi and I were just teenagers, and we were both caught by a human trafficker.

That was my first time killing someone, because that beast wanted to attack Qingyi.

I killed him and ran away with Qingyi.

But I didn't cry. I had already shed all my tears after my adoptive parents died.

A man in black fell from the sky and said that I was suitable to be a killer.

And asked me if I would like to go to the Beijing Photo Studio and become a killer.

I said, "I want to go with Tsing Yi."

The man agreed, and Qingyi and I went to the studio and began to practice hard.

Practicing martial arts may be hard, but it is not as hard as my desire for revenge.

Three years later, Qingyi and I returned to our hometown.

Qingyi found the people who forced his grandmother to death and killed them with a single sword.

And I didn't let Qingyi follow me.

I went alone to find my uncle and aunt who had become wealthy businessmen, and I captured their precious son.

The desperation and resentment in their eyes amused me as I plunged the dagger into his son’s body again and again.

I was thinking, when my adoptive parents were murdered, did I have the same expression as them hiding behind the door? I approached them step by step, smiling until my eyes turned red.

"Uncle, aunt, how does it feel to lose a loved one?"

"Demon, you are a demon who kills people without blinking an eye." This is my aunt.

When she said this, I wanted to laugh out loud.

My uncle secretly took the kitchen knife from behind and wanted to die with me.

I pulled my aunt to block the knife.

I did not kill them, I cut out their tongues, crippled their limbs and left.

I think that a person's death is often not as happy as his life.

This is my punishment for them.

If it weren't for them, I would still have a warm home.

But now my home is gone!

Qingyi and I returned to Beijing.

The head of the photo studio died and passed all his skills to me.

I became the new head of the photo studio.

When I was fifteen, I was found and brought back to the palace.

Just when I thought I had found my family, I heard some rumors that this was who I was.

Ridiculous...

I met Rong Xiyue, and I thought it was salvation, but it pushed me into the abyss.

When I died, I went back to being twelve years old.

This time, Qingyi and I arranged our identities in Shunyi County and deliberately leaked some information.

As expected, the people from the palace came looking for him.

But we met the old couple on the way back to Beijing.

I rescued them, and my men also found out some interesting things.

It turned out that they were Rong Xiyue’s former grandparents.

Did I see a living person?

Later, even her brother was hacked to death by her own mother.

Now that I think about it, everything was controlled by Rong Xiyue's evil magic.

But what’s interesting in this life is that the old couple actually went to a photo studio and hired a killer to assassinate Rong Xiyue.

Although I knew it wouldn't succeed, I still asked An Yi.

The result was that Rong Xiyue was seriously injured.

Haha, okay!

I deliberately pretended to be a young man who was ignorant of worldly affairs to get close to the old couple from the Su family.

They do not live one more life than I do.

I think they must have encountered some opportunity.

And the Su family will solve the mystery for me.

I asked Qingyi to go to the Su family, but Qingyi didn't bring me any useful information.

Instead, he brought Qin Zhihuai back.

The person who should have died is alive again. The Su family is really not simple.

Although Qingyi didn't say anything, I could still guess a little.

Someone in the Su family must know something.

I originally wanted to kill the emperor who had been acting, then kill the empress dowager, and finally push Qin Zhihuai to the throne.

Daqin needs an emperor, and I am willing to train a good emperor.

But who knew that all the plans were disrupted by Su Yun.

I could hear her inner voice, and I held back all my movements, ready to see how she would turn things.

Later, I found out the truth.

I actually don’t hate the Queen Mother. After all, I have no feelings for my biological mother.

I should thank her, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have met my adoptive parents.

I was just wondering why God was so unfair and had to give good luck to Rong Xiyue.

Even if I were given a chance to live again, I still wouldn't go back to the time before my adoptive parents were murdered.

Perhaps it was because of this that I put on a show and killed the Queen Mother.

I'm afraid that the Queen Mother will cause trouble again. After all, Rong Xiyue is not dead yet, and anything is possible.

I want to kill all of Rong Xiyue's helpers.

Including the time I delivered a letter to the wife of Marquis Rongxing.

The funniest thing is that it was later discovered that Rong Xiyue was not the granddaughter of Rong Xinghou at all.

Can……

Hahaha……

But Rong Xiyue, who was so difficult to kill in the previous life, died so filthy a death.

This way of dying is quite fitting.

I know, this must have been done by that girl Su Yun.

No one else has this ability except her.

Later, I heard that the girl disappeared and has not been seen since.

But a year later, in the Golden Palace, I heard her voice again.

[Stop talking nonsense, kill him now! ]

Okay, then just kill him.

I was tired of hearing this nonsense, so I picked up the imperial sword and pretended to rescue him, and Qin Mian really killed the emperor.

I felt a sense of peace in my heart.

In my previous life, when I was unaware of the truth, my admiration for my uncle had long since disappeared when I learned the truth.

The emperor and the prince are dead.

Daqin urgently needs an emperor.

But Qin Zhihuai quit his job and went out to indulge in romance.

General Zhao recommended Qin Fuying, and after some thought I thought it was feasible.

Although she is a woman, she is more suitable than anyone else.

Later, Su Yun came back.

But I can feel that she has changed a little, it's her and not her.

We had the New Year's Eve dinner together and raised our glasses together.

After my adoptive parents died, this was the first time I was surrounded by the atmosphere of home, but this was not my home.

I suddenly understood why Qing Yi yearned for the Su family...

After the Chinese New Year, I heard that Guan Xi went to Yaotian Continent.

I also decided to give it a try.

Because, in this life, I want to live for myself!

I will let go of everything, and let the vast sky let me fly...