Melo has something to say: I'm back after a week of absence from your lives. I hope you missed me and the way I torture you all!
"It's alright, I can die any day. However, I have the power to block the Prime Minister's eyesight and keep him from finding out about the Feng's connection to True Bones."
The air in the room turned stagnant as though time stopped too.
"What do you mean?" Patriarch Feng asked through gritted teeth.
"As the Patriarch may have already known, I've been in contact with the True Bones. But contrary to what you may think, it isn't on behalf of the Yao family."
No one spoke.
"Why do you think my father is still trying to search for the perpetrators responsible for hiding Wan Li Wang's people?"
Everyone in the room knew he had a point and it was one of the most possible conclusions the present members of the Feng family discussed before.
Yao Liheng knew he stirred Patriarch Feng's curiosity so he continued. "I have the ability to hide the Feng family from the eyes of the monarch himself."
Behind the curtains, Feng Yanyan was wide-eyed at his brother but kept his mouth shut.
Nobody believed this man from the Yao family easily though.
"Don't keep me waiting for an explanation." Feng Haotian's sword was still pointing at his neck.
Liheng sighed. Remembering Lingling's personality, he wondered how she was so sweet when his father was like this.
"I formed a connection with the True Bones four years ago to destroy the Yao family."
All the Feng in the room grew stiff.
This man who looked soft and fragile was planning abominable things against his biological relatives.
No matter the disagreement between the patriarch and Feng Ting before, everyone knew and trusted that the latter wouldn't do anything to harm the family. And yet, there was a man before them that was gambling everything to tear down his clan.
Liheng smiled. Their thoughts were written all over their faces. Now, he felt like he was the biggest evil in this room.
"Please don't think too much about it. There are people worth saving, yes. But there are also people who don't even deserve the comfort of hell in the afterlife."
He lowered his lids to hide the fire of hatred in his eyes. It had been more than two decades. He saw every kind of abomination inside the Yao clan.
If he didn't take action to stop them using his own hands, he was afraid of what would happen to this world.
Yao Liheng wasn't even doing this for a higher purpose. The sole reason he wanted to do this was the existence of Lingling's precious son in this world.
He wanted that young man to live in a world where the Yao family couldn't exploit and manipulate him like they did to Liheng.
This desire was even stronger than his vitality, which ironically, was the one thing keeping him alive right now.
But anyone who would hear him would think his resentment was so strong that he wanted to wreak havoc.
Similar to what Feng Yanyan thought right now.
When he heard the man's words, it hadn't yet sunk in that the man separated from him by a curtain was his biological father. Who would even accept it that quick?
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Beauty Feng Vol. 2
Historical FictionStripped of his title as a Mei Ren, Feng Yanyan goes back to being Fifth Young Master Feng. But soon, he realizes this identity will be burned to ashes too. With his beloved gone and his family hiding secrets from him, what will become of this once...