Chapter 2 — The day I returned, the entire General's Palace was afraid

Hot soup, cold wine, delicate dishes, like falling flowers from the sky, all fell on top of Lam Thanh Tuyet's face, who was panicking and unable to react. Lam Thanh Tuyet was completely splashed, her hair was messy, her clothes were dirty, and she let out a shrill scream that was deafening.

“Thanh Tuyet!”

My General's father and that wife's mother, along with the two brothers who had never once looked directly at me, cried out in terror at the same time, immediately rushing towards the treasure in their hearts. The scene suddenly became chaotic. And I, right at the moment the table was thrown up, pulled out a Cat Knife just over a meter long from behind my waist. The entire body of the knife was pitch black, with a layer of dark blue cold light shining on the blade's body. Right around the time everyone was running towards Lam Thanh Tuyet, I moved. The figure looked like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to her face. Without waiting for Lam Thanh Tuyet's scream to stop, I grabbed her by the back of the neck and forcefully pressed her to the ground! The hand raised the knife, the deep black Cat Knife made a sound of tearing the wind, passing close to her soft and tender cheek, fiercely pinning it to the wooden floor in front of her! The tip of the knife was less than a finger away from her face. The blade kept vibrating and making a "beep" sound, like a bloodthirsty beast growling in the darkness. The entire hall fell into a death-like silence. Everyone stiffened their movements, hardly believing the scene before their eyes. I slowly bent down, looking at her with cold eyes, as if I was looking at a dead person.

“Don't you dare shake your useless arm one more time.”

My voice is very light, but like a steel needle soaked in ice, each word is stuck in everyone's ears.

"The next blade, what I will cut is your heavenly spirit."

Lam Thanh Tuyet's whole body trembled violently, and the sobbing that was still echoing immediately stopped. A foul smell spread from below her body. She was so scared that she urinated in her pants. It's useless.

"Tough obstacle! What are you doing? Quickly let go of your sister!"

The first person to regain his spirit was my father, Binh Nam General Lam Uy. His eyes were red as if they were about to crack, he pulled down the sword hanging on the wall, the tip of the sword pointed straight at me. My nominal mother, Ly Thi, hugged Lam Thanh Tuyet who was trembling non-stop, crying and shouting:

"You are truly an evil woman! She is your sister! How could you act so cruelly!"

My two brothers, big brother Lam Tu Van, second brother Lam Tu Vo, one holding a sword, the other clenching his fist, surrounded me in the middle. Their eyes were filled with hatred and killing intent. It seems that I am not their biological sister, but an enemy with a bitter hatred. I slowly stood up straight. The tip of my foot lifted slightly, and the Cat Knife that was buried deep in the ground immediately returned to my hand. I rotated the flower knife around, used my hand to wipe away the blood stains that originally did not exist on the blade, coldly looking at this "harmonious and happy" family.

“Sister?”

I laughed out loud.

"My mother only gave birth to me. She is the child What?"

“You… you really don't know who your parents are, you don't have any upbringing!”

Lam Uy was so angry that his whole body trembled.

“Where are you? Quickly capture this evil for me! The family law serves!”

Several strong-bodied guardians heard the order and immediately took action, step by step pressing closer towards me.

“Who dares to move?”

I held the Miao knife and stood tall, my eyes sweeping over those family members. Just one look. The guards, who were always acting in the palace as usual, were so scared that their legs became weak and they simultaneously took half a step back. It's ridiculous. This murderous aura of mine was not raised in a flower-embroidered boudoir. That was in Doc Long Dam in Mieu Cuong, from more than a hundred children thrown there, I gradually carved out a path to life, using blood and pain to forge it. Every inch of ground there was soaked in fresh blood and ancient poison. Those who can survive from there are no longer human. It's a monster.