 
 
It didn't take too long to arrive at the meeting point. It was at an extension of the company that was handled separately by a few trusted investors and Tracy didn't have access to this part.
 
She led Walter to the lobby where she handed him over to an assistant at the company.
She took the elevator and went up to the third floor.
 
Up till now her anxiety wasn't quelled, she still felt nervous.
Why would they call for such a meeting at this time?
 
She arrived at the Barrister's office and was brought in by his secretary.
 
"Good day barrister Chen." Tracy greeted first.
"Good day, Mrs Christopher. Have a seat." The stern looking man with gold rimmed glasses gestured for her to sit down.
 
This barrister had a high level of authority here.
 
"I believe you know why we're meeting?" Barrister Chen asked casually.
He opened a small cupboard and brought out a file marked "confidential".
 
"I have no idea." Tracy shook her head.
 
"Where's the boy?" The barrister didn't spare her a glance as he kept flipping through the document.
 
"He's here, but I left him at the lobby."
 
"How old is he?"
 
"Six, will be seven soon." Tracy was confused by all the questions and she seemed uneasy.
 
"Good. What does the number 6 imply to you?" Barrister Chen looked up at her.
"I don't understand…"
 
"It means the contract has expired."
Tracy crunched up her face when she heard the words. Expired?
Wasn't it permanent?
 
"I don't still understand."
"Six years ago we handed custody of the child to you and now your legal rights have expired." He explained as clearly as he could.
 
"Wasn't it permanent?" Tracy asked with a frantic look.
 
"You didn't read the contract terms, did you?"
 
"No. I handed them over to the other representative." Tracy replied.
 
Barrister Chen tapped the edge of the table with his index finger as if he was in thought. He found it very ironical that someone as careful as Tracy would make such a mistake of not reading the terms of a contract carefully before signing.
 
"It wasn't permanent. You need to renew the contract every six years otherwise his custody will be taken."
 
Tracy felt her heart beat faster. She couldn't bear the thought of parting with Walter.
 
"But he's doing well in my custody, besides, Christopher's will stated clearly that he was under my guidance!" Tracy flared up a bit. How dare they want to go against her husband's will?
 
"So you know what Christopher's will stated?" Barrister Chen asked mockingly, "then I presume you also know about the clause he added?"
 
"He signed over all his property to me!" Tracy was firm.
 
"He signed over all his assets, landed properties, company shares and funds to you only temporarily. You know who the real owner is right?"
Barrister Chen asked raising an eyebrow.
 
"It belongs to my son! The will stated that until he turns 18, I have the authority to handle all his property the way I want."
 
"The way you want?" Barrister Chen laughed, "Let me make this clear to you, his custody was given to you and it can also be taken and all the shares can be transferred to a suitable person. Christopher's will states that as long as Walter is below 18, you could handle his properties but not use them.
 
"Also, do I need to remind you of what happened to your husband? Do you wish to end up like him?"
"I don't." Tracy recalled the events that led to her husband's death. No one would want such a fate.
 
"Then you will cooperate."
"You're not my husband's lawyer, that will was drafted by…"
 
"I may not be your husband's lawyer, but I'm the representative of the Organisation and we see fit to twist your husband's will."
Barrister Chen smiled mischievously.
 
Tracy didn't know what to say again. It was that simple?
 
"One more thing," the barrister added, "how's the girl?"
"Bernadette? She's fine." Tracy answered like an automated answer machine.
 
"Under no circumstances should you send her away or separate her from Walter." It sounded more like a warning than an order.
 
"I haven't sent her away." Tracy answered absentmindedly.
 
"Good, we need her for the plan to work. Before Walter inherits the shares, she has a part to play."
 
Tracy nodded again to show that she understood very well.
After a long period of silence, Tracy finally asked, "what should I do to renew the contract?"
 
"You want to renew the contract? Why do I feel like you're planning something?" Barrister Chen showed his doubts.
 
"Maybe I am planning something, but you have to admit that I'm the only one who is capable of taking care of the siblings."
 
As much as he hated to admit it, it was true. She was the only candidate that could be trusted on the long run but at what cost?
 
"Fine. Speak to the big boss." Barrister Chen rubbed his chin.
 
"The big boss?" Tracy asked with a horrified look, "Isn't there another way?"
She didn't want to come face to face with that monster, not like he would ever show up himself. He preferred using proxy.
 
"I can't help you then. The Organisation is very firm."
 
"I know you can help, you're one of his representatives." Tracy also had some tricks up her sleeves; there were things she knew that they didn't know about.
"And what will you compensate me with?"
 
Tracy smiled, "I could offer you money or just," she ran her fingers down her cleavage, "pay in kind…"
 
Barrister Chen gulped a mouthful of saliva. He had always desired her and now she was offering herself to him?
 
Tracy went round the table and sat on the barrister's laps. She caressed his chest and kissed his face. She could feel the man reacting to her touch.
 
"Not here!" Barrister Chen grabbed her hand which was inching closer to his crotch, "wait for me at room 304, just across the corridor."
 
Goodness! How could she be that attractive?
Is this how she nailed Christopher to her palms and was able to get him to do those things?
Barrister Chen's mind burgeoned with series of questions.
 
"Then what about the contract?" Tracy asked with all seriousness.
"Here, you can sign it later."
 
Tracy looked at the contract and smiled inwardly.
 
You think you have a plan? But I have bigger ones!
She knew just how to get rid of Bernadette and make Walter become who he was meant to be.
 
She didn't care what arrangements they had made or what her husband had written down, all she knew was that all the properties would never be amalgamated, even if the company was struggling.
 
Those shares belonged to her husband and now it belongs to her and Walter, even if she had to go against them then she was not afraid.
 
"I sure will. Then I will talk to my husband's lawyer, he handles the case of this custody."
 
Step one, sign the contract…
Step two, get rid of Bernadette…
Step three, double cross the Organisation…
 
Tracy went over the steps in her head slowly with a blossoming smile which barrister Chen took for affection….

Synopsis

With the wake of a serial killer that seems untraceable, Bryan Derrick—a detective with a high success rate—is sent to help out in the case but things quickly spiral as he is entangled in many life threatening events as he tries to uncover the secret of the 'smiling psychopath'.

He soon discovers a plot in this new city and discovers that it is made by his arch enemy. he soon realises that his past has followed him to this new city.

 He makes new friends and helps then solve their problems by investigating for them and also goes on a journey to accept his dark past but one thing eludes him: the mystery of the serial killer!

This is the adventures of detective Bryan Derrick!

Saviour Ibok is a Nigerian writer of science fiction and fantasy. He has written many titles including Haklaran Hunter trilogy, Elixir of Love and The Last Soldiers.

Liu Zhiyuan usually had a good relationship with Mo Han at work, he could even chat a little with Mo Han whenever he was free, so he was less restrained with his words. "Seeing you so busy lately is making everyone in the company feel scared. There is a lot of work that you don't have to do yourself. We thought that there's something wrong with the company, or we're worried that we've done something wrong. Besides, you're going to fall sick sooner or later if you keep on working like this, and it's not worth the loss."
"You guys think too much. I feel pretty good lately, my body is fine too."
"If your sister were to see you like this right now, she'd definitely say that you don't want to live," Liu Zhiyuan muttered.
Mo Han's face changed in an instant after hearing her mentioned. "When did you start to be in charge of so many things?"
Even after meeting so many difficult customers and tricky cases, Liu Zhiyuan had never heard Barrister Mo speak in this tone before, and hearing Mo Han like this shocked him, so he started to speak more formally. "I'm sorry Barrister Mo, I didn't know that you don't like it, I won't ask about it in the future."
"Don't mention her in front of me again," Mo Han said.
It was only then Liu Zhiyuan realized that Mo Han was probably like this because he had fought with his sister. But he did not dare to casually ask about it again, this was the first time he had made the boss angry so he could not make a second mistake, and therefore said, "Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll go. Barrister Mo."
"Leave," Mo Han started to look at the files on his table again.
Except that this time round, he was unable to continue looking at them.
Irritation. Irritation. Every single part of his body felt restless, and it was difficult to calm down even when he was sitting down.
He was clearly not thinking about anything related to Xia Qingyi, and yet he was always affected by her.
He put down the file, and released a long sigh. He buried his face in his hands, and closed his eyes to try to calm himself down.
But the secretary knocked on the door at this time and said that there was someone outside looking for him.
Mo Han was a little tired. "Didn't I say not to receive anyone without an appointment?"
The secretary said, "He said his name is Han Liang. That you'd want to see him."
The corners of Mo Han's mouth raised a little. That man sure had good timing. He said to his secretary, "Let him in."
Han Liang was wearing gray casual clothes and gold-rimmed spectacles, which made him appear like a respectable businessman. He leisurely sat down on the chair in front of Mo Han.
Mo Han smiled faintly. "What brings Mr. Han here today?"
"Barrister Mo, I don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll be straightforward. I came here today to give you this." After he finished speaking, Han Liang placed an envelope in front of Mo Han.
"What?" Mo Han said coldly.
"Nian Nian told me that you two had signed an agreement before. If she was to return to her family, she would provide compensation. Now that Nian Nian has safely returned to my side, it's logical to thank you. So we've discussed and decided to give you this bank card. I believe that you'll be satisfied with the amount inside."
Mo Han looked at the envelope, opened it and saw a bank card inside. He smiled coldly. "It's rare that Mr. Han is this thoughtful."
"I hope that after Barrister Mo has gotten the compensation that he deserves, you will stop interfering in Nian Nian's life. Barrister Mo, you should know that some things will come to an end."
Mo Han remained smiling. "Don't worry, Mr. Han. I will not go that far to stop doing my work and disrupt your blissful life." He placed the card back on the table, changed his tone and said, "But Mr. Han may not know that for the period of time your wife has been staying with me, there are some things in life that could not be measured with money."
"What Barrister Mo is saying is?"
"I don't know whether she mentioned it to you before, but when we just met, we slept together with each other everyday," Mo Han said casually.
Han Liang's eyes clouded over with hatred. "So?"
Mo Han smiled again. "Mr. Han, don't think too much. She had insomnia and could only fall asleep when there was someone next to her. Which was why I stayed by her side. Of course, what I'm saying is that I freed up my time to accompany her. I could have done some work, or handle my personal matters, but I have to delay them to take care of your wife. How do you plan to calculate the costs for this period of time?"
"How do you plan to calculate them?" Han Liang asked.
"Mr. Han, do not worry. I do not want to make things difficult for you. I just feel that some things should be handled by the party responsible for them, and not you. This will be less productive, it is inevitable that we will miss things, and it will be a waste of time in the end."
"I'm sorry, but unfortunately, my wife is unable to come for this period of time."
"Why?"
Han Liang smiled faintly as he answered, "It's my fault, I only thought of myself. I was busy with her and tired her out these past few nights, and she's developed a slight fever, so she has to stay at home and rest for now."
Nobody noticed that the hand Mo Han placed beneath the table had become a tightly clenched fist, blue veins popping up on the back of his hand.
"It's okay, we can talk in greater detail after she has recovered," Mo Han said.
Han Liang said, "Then I'd have to trouble Barrister Mo to wait a while more."
Mo Han constrained the frequency of his breathing. "If there's else, Mr. Han, you can leave. I'm rather busy working here after all."
Han Liang stood up to leave and smiled lightly. "Then, Barrister Mo, see you next time. I'll leave the bank card here with you, just take it as a small token of appreciation."
Mo Han did not see Han Liang leaving. When he was still in the office, Mo Han kept his head lowered and flipped through the files on his, but not a single word entered his head.
The office door closed, and Han Liang was gone. It was only then Mo Han was no longer able to control the anger in his heart, and he violently snapped the pen in his hand in half, the broken pieces falling onto the ground soundlessly.
Those words that Han Liang said earlier kept ringing in his ears, coupled with laughter, and seeped into his skin and bones.
I had tired her out at night, she could not come to see you.
She said that you two had signed an agreement before, this card was a sign of our appreciation.
Mo Han took the card, glared at it as though he was able to burn a hole through it, and slowly crushed it in his hand before he threw it into the rubbish bin.
He felt that even his breathing had become erratic, his chest felt stifling and tight. Nothing in the past had made him so furious before.
Mo Han could not control his emotions, and he forcefully pushed all the files on the table onto the ground. The coffee followed suit, the cup breaking instantaneously, and brown liquid flowed out and spread all over the files.
The secretary heard the loud sounds from the outside, and thinking that something had happened, she pushed the door open and entered, asking, "Barrister Mo?! What happened?"
The door had just opened, and there was not even enough time to see what the situation was inside when she heard Mo Han roar, "Get out!"
The secretary was so scared that her entire body was trembling. She quickly ran out and closed the door immediately, pretending as though nothing had happened.
A few of the nearby staff curiously asked the secretary, what was it? What happened to the boss?
The secretary kept shaking her head, and said in a small voice, "I don't know too, Barrister Mo scared me. He was fine just now, but he suddenly became like this."
One of the staff said, "No… did you guys not realize it? Barrister Mo doesn't feel like himself these days, something must have happened just now…"
Another staff member asked, "Who was the person who went into Boss's office just now? Is it related to him?"
The secretary quickly stopped any discussion on the topic and did not let them continue, "Stop guessing blindly, Boss is in such a bad mood now, we're dead if he knows that we're still talking about it behind his back."
Like frightened birds, the few of them scattered and went back to work.
Mo Han spent more than ten minutes in the office before he managed to get his temper under control. He looked at the files scattered all over the floor and slowly calmed down. He released a long breath slowly, and felt as though his energy had been completely sucked away. He was exhausted, and he unsteadily leaned against the back of his office table.
He had already said that everything had ended.
She was already gone. They had agreed to stop contacting each other.
He had tried his best to return to who he was before, work everyday, eat and sleep. Nothing had changed, but why did he always feel repressed.
No one knew that when he switched off all the lights in the room every night, he would lie in bed, look up at the endless darkness and he would no longer be able to sleep, even if he felt extraordinarily tired every day.
He thought that Xia Qingyi had probably passed her insomnia to him. He did not know when he had slowly become similar to her.
The place where he lived had too many traces of Xia Qingyi's existence. She had left in such a rush, her toothbrush and toothpaste were still in the washroom untouched. She had left some clothes hung out to dry under the sun that she had not kept, the yogurt that she loved to drink were still in the refrigerator in the kitchen, even if it was going to expire soon. There were even some of her books left untidily on the table in the study room.
Mo Han did not touch them. Or rather, he did not dare to look at them. He led a peaceful life with them sharing the same space. Just like before.
After she left, Xia Qingyi did as he had asked, and stopped contacting him. His phone was always switched on and was always by his side, but he never received a phone call or a message from her.
They remained at a stalemate, turning a blind eye to each other.
Xia Qingyi had not had a good time these past few days, the main reason being her severe insomnia.
She had not had a good night's sleep since arriving here.
She was clearly on the brink of exhaustion everyday, and yet she could not fall asleep after lying on the bed no matter what. The longer she lay, the more anxious she became, the more confused she felt and the more awake she would be. She really had no choice but to lean at the window and look at the moonlight outside, hoping she might sleep a little after looking at it.
She simply could not hold on anymore after that. She bought a bottle of sleeping pills at the medicine shop outside, and would take two pills before she slept. But things started to happen that night.


When Xia Qingyi wakes up and finds herself in a hospital without any memories of her past, what else can she do other than to approach the person who had saved her? 

Enter Mo Han, a renowned barrister in the legal world famous for his coldness, arrogance, and competence. With no one to take care of Xia Qingyi, Mo Han finds himself with no other choice but to act as her elder brother for the time being.

However, it does not take long for him to realize that there was something wrong with the girl.

What’s up with her ability to read others at a drop of a hat?
How is she so adept in fighting?
Just… who in the world is this girl?

With his world being turned upside down with the appearance of this mysterious girl whose new world has nothing else but him, Mo Han’s search for her lost memories begins…

Keywords: Memory loss, "Siblings"-turned-lovers, Unknown identity, Law

the love story of a young girl..who falls for a barrister during the 1900s in bengal.but as truth spills out..who is the guilt of binoy pathak?



 Arike’s POV 

Tears welled up in my eyes again as I twisted the door knob and stepped out of the room. Bamidele and barrister Prosper leaned your against the wall waiting for me. 

They rushed towards me at the sound of me closing the door. 

“Arike?” Bamidele pursed his lips when he saw the tears in my eyes. 

Barrister Prosper mouth quirked up. “Didn’t he open up to you?” He asked. 

I shook my head. “He..did..Dayo told..me..everything.” I answered shakily. 

“Arike, what about the recording?” Bamidele asked. 

“I have it in my bag.” I answered. 

Barrister Prosper heaved a sigh of relief. “Let us step out of here and listen to the recording.” He said. 

“Yes we don’t have much time.” Bamidele agreed. 

Then we started the walked out of the police station but I stopped when we got to the counter. 

“Please go ahead, I need to talk to the sergeants.” I said. 

Bamidele and barrister Prosper exchanged glances. 

“Will you be fine alone?” Bamidele asked. 

I nodded. “Yes.” 

“Please be careful.” Barrister Prosper said. 

“Okay we will be waiting in the car.” Bamidele added before walking away with Barrister Propser. 

I turned towards the sergeant after the men’s departure. 

“Good afternoon madam.” The sergeants greeted me at the same time. 

“Good afternoon, please I need your help.” I said. 

“How may I help you ma?” The fair and tall sergeant with the name tag Banjo answered. 

“It is about the man in custody.” I said. 

“Oh the rich businessman?” The dark sergeant with the name tag Idris said with a raised eyebrow. 

“Yes..Adedayo Awosika.” I replied. 

The sergeants exchanged glances. “What do you want madam?” Sergeant Idris asked. 

“I want to drop my number so he can always give me a call whenever he needs anything. Can I?” I asked. 

“The rich man didn’t drop anybody’s number while he was filling the statement form.” Sergeant Idris snorted. 

Doesn’t the rich man have a name? I don’t like this sergeant Idris. 

Sergeant Banjo nudged sergeant Idris side, trying to caution him. 

“Madam how are you related to him?” Sergeant Banjo asked. 

“Well I am like a family to him. A..distant relative.” I answered with a forced smile. 

“Okay..that is not a problem. We just need someone to stand in for him aside the lawyer.” Sergeant Banjo explained. 

“Yes..I understand.” I said. 

He passed a big record book to me. “You can write your name, phone number and address here.” Sergeants Banjo instructed. 

“Okay...” I did as instructed before passing the book back to him. 

Sergeant Banjo shook his head. “This is okay.” He said. 

“Please..is it okay to leave him some money just in case he wants anything?” I asked. 

The men exchanged glances again. It was no news anymore that police stations don’t give out good food to the people in custody. And I don’t want Adedayo falling sick before court day. 

“Madam you can leave some cash for him.” Sergeant Idris answered. 

I reached into my bag and took out my wallet. I counted five thousand naira. 

“Please he is kinda picky when it comes to food.” I gave three thousand naira to sergeant Banjo. “This is for him, just buy him catfish pepper soup and probably a good food from the eatery across the station.” I said. 

I had seen on fast food across the station when I was about to come in. And it was funny how much I still know about Adedayo. 

“Okay..madam.” Sergeant Banjo said. 

“And this is for you..” I gave a thousand naira note to the sergeants. 

“No madam..you don’t need to-“ 

I interrupted sergeant Banjo. “This is not a bribe..I am just appreciating your efforts around here.” I made it clear to them with the hope that they would be nice enough to Adedayo since I heard that that they brutal at this station. 

“Thank you madam.” Sergeant Idris said. 

Sergeant Banjo looked at his colleague, shook his head before accepting the money from me. “Thank you ma.” He said. 

“You are welcome.” I forced a smile on my face before walking away. 

I met Bamidele having a conversation with barrister Prosper. 

“Sorry for the delay..I had to drop my number in case Dayo needs anything.” I said. 

“I offered to stand in but they gave me a separate note to sign as his lawyer and asked me to call his family.” Barrister Prosper huffed. 

“Did they let you sign it?” Bamidele asked. 

“Yes..I told them that I was his distant relative.” I answered. 

“I really feel bad for mr Dayo because I called his dad but he refused to come and see his son.” Barrister shook his head in pity. 

“Let us listen to the recording before deciding our next move.” Bamidele said. 

“Yes...you are right.” Barrister Prosper added. 

“You look tired, are you okay?” Barrister asked in a concerned tone. 

I shook my head. “Yes I am alright.” 

I wasn’t happy, felt really weak after finding out the truth Adedayo’s situation. 

“I will drive you home.” Bamidele unlocked his car. 

“Can you give me a ride too? My car broke down yesterday and I haven’t gotten a call from the auto repair shop.” Barrister Prosper asked. 

“That’s not a problem, we can listen to the recording on our way.” Bamidele said. 

“Okay.” Barrister responded. 

I sat in the backseat while barrister Prosper sat next to the driver seat. We hit the highway after driving out of the police station street and I handed recording device to barrister Prosper. 

Barrister Prosper pressed the red button on the device and the recording started to play with my voice at first and then Dayo’s voice was heard too. 

Several minutes passed before the recording ended. And I couldn’t control the tears that streamed down my cheeks but I wiped my face clea. I could feel my heart breaking every single time I think about what Dayo has been through while he was with Shalewa. 

“I have always known that there was more to this story.” Bamidele hands gripped the steering wheel. 

“Can you just imagine?! My God! How can she be so selfish and shameless?! The actress is pure evil! And everyone has been blaming me Dayo in this incident!” Barrister Prosper expresses his disgust and anger towards Shalewa. 

“We have the evidence that will retake the truth, all we need to do is edit the recording and play just the important part in the court.” Bamidele said. 

And all of a sudden a bothersome question struck my mind. 

*********************

Minutes went by, that was the longest minutes of my life. My heart was beating hard against my chest. I felt like it was going to burst anytime soon. The result and how I would break it down to Busayomi without her getting mad stirred panic within me. I was scared.

I closed my eyes as she picked the strip. I could feel her eyes on me.

"I.. think..this is good news." She said but my heart broke at her words. It is really bad news if it's positive.

"You're pregnant." She said happily.

No..no..no..my heart beat skipped two beats at a time. Suddenly I went into hyperventilating mode! And I couldn't control it.
What do you do when you don't know how you feel?
What do you do when you can't possibly let go of what you feel?
What do you do when you can't confess your feelings just because you don't wanna ruin a long time friendship? And all you do is to make him happy!
Then what happens when you find out you're pregnant but you can't tell it to the father of your child? 

Read the story of two best friends.


Carly drove on and her predator followed. She looks at the file that lay on the passenger seat. She wore her not so happy face; she couldn't wait to open the file.
If only Carly had known that the document was faked, she wouldn't have been so anxious. But because of the weakness humans suffered, she couldn't differentiate if the document was signed by her father or by Charlie. She was so upset that she couldn't concentrate in her driving; all her mind could afford was hatred, hatred not just for Charlie, but to all men out there.
"Dogs…!" she yelled again. Her eyes settled on the dash board, she reached out her hand and took out a bottle of champagne from a drawer.
As she sipped her champagne from the bottle, all she could think was justice. She needed to make a difference in the life of Charlie. If only fate will bring them together in a lonely place; she'd send ten bullets in his head at once. Carly continued to drink her wine, with her pale face turning red. Still with the bottle her phone rang, she dropped the bottle and slowly took the phone.
"What is it?"
"-where are you…?" a feminine voice spoke.
"On my way home..."
"Have you read the will?"
"I think it best to read it at home." Disgust clothed her voice, although not for the caller, but for somebody else.
"Where are you now?" the voice came up again.
"Still on the highway..."
"Where are you heading to?"
"The pizzeria…"
"-which…?"
"Pa-Bens." Carly gulped in a mouthful from the champagne.
"Okay." The feminine voice spoke. "Wait there."
 
Carly brought out the phone from her ear and starred at it, she could see the name of the caller, Barrister Christophine Drake. She gave out a complicated smile. She hadn't spoken to the female barrister ever since she got her number from Leonard, she was the one to call her, but now, the barrister had called all by herself. Carly was convinced that the barrister could be trusted, since she seems interested in her case.
 
Eddy drove on far behind Carly's vehicle; he can't afford to be seen by her. Although he saw some of Carly's actions, like when she struck the steering and sent out loud honk. He was a professional killer that had been hired by many; he just got his latest contract with Charlie to kill the one he adorns.
On the other hand, Carly held up a phone over her ear speaking mildly.
It seems she was speaking with a familiar person as she smiles often.
"Leonard!" She tented her hand over her mouth, to avoid making so much noise. "I have it now."
"Oh really...?"
"Yes!"
"Have you read it?"
"Not yet"
"What are you waiting for?"
Carly felt her pride rising a little bit, that's not a question to ask her.
"I will don't worry."
"Okay dear, be safe."
She hung up and smiled, she seems a bit alit and guilty too. She thought maybe the fellow that just called has a huge role to play in her life; so disposing him that way seems informal to her.
"-damn it…" she was guilty. Her eyes rolled towards her phone, she dialed a number and began to speak casually.
"Carly." A weak voice spoke.
"Yes ma'am, how are you?"
"I'm fine, just that I am missing you." The voice spoke.
"Oh, sorry ma'am, I just called to inform you that I've gotten the will."
"Have you read it?"
"Nope-" Carly snapped.
"What are you waiting for?"
The same question...? Her eyes turned from side to side searching for comfort. She seems lost, her words hung in her throat.
"Read it. There's no point waiting." The voice spoke after waiting for a reply but didn't get any.
"Okay ma'am..."  Carly nodded.
She was right, there was no point waiting. She hung up and threw the phone on the other seat. It doesn't matter where she read it, all that mattered was the content of the file and that's what she just wanted to know. Again, she did not want to be ordered around by men, but Mrs. Pauline thinks it best she read it soon.
She halted her car in front of the famous Pa-Ben and suites. The place was grand; she walked in trying to stay focused. Inside the pizzeria, she sat calmly awaiting the waiter's arrival. After a while the waiter arrived and she made her request. All she wanted was to read the file, since everybody thinks it best that she read it outside her home. Her request arrived; she took it and began to savor it.
 
Christophine had gotten to the pizzeria and just at the same time as Eddy. The latter was the watch dog, he was in it and he will see to the very end.
Christophine walked past Eddy's car advancing into the pizzeria. As Eddy looks on, his phone chimed. He took his eyes off the latter and glared at the ringing phone. Without touching the phone, he took his hand close to his ear and pressed mildly against it.
He was wearing a wireless Bluetooth.
"Hello?"
"How's the job going?" Charlie's voice came in.
"Fine, I'm in the same place as she."
"That's great; good boy…" he chortled. "I just received a call that she had gotten the will. So once she reads it, she'll become hopeless. And once that happen, you take that as an advantage. Follow her to wherever and execute her."
"Consider it done sir…"
He hung up and dropped his hands on the steering.
 
Carly looked confused as she was not getting it.
"All his property...? All for him...?" That was what everyone in the pizzeria heard.
She focused her eyes on the file and flipped through, at least there should be a part spared for her. Her gaze tightened; glaring at the file. She could see her father's signature boldly signed and the one that seems Charlie's. She chortled and glared around.
"Nice joke, isn't it?"  She inquired from the unknown and began to weep still laughing; her madness was in full display.
 
Just then, Christophine entered. She saw her eyes wide open, staring at the content of the will.
She ran at once and snatched the paper away from her hand but her gaze was still focused on the spot where the paper had once been.
Carly still sat like a moron, eyes fixed at the exact spot where the paper had once been.
The barrister sat opposite Carly, overlooking her. To begin a conversation was even harder than snatching the file out of her hands.
"-since we were good business associates, and he helped me acquire all my riches, I am pleased to give him all I ever own should in case anything happens to me…"
She heard those words again; she didn't want to believe them. But her father had said it all; all by himself.
She felt a weight in her chest, and her hands trembled. Still she was stiff and motionless.
"-and I am sorry to let you know that I adopted you, your father is unknown. Please take it easy on your self should in case you get to read my will…"
The last of it hunted her. She jerked to reality and peered at the barrister in front of her, she smiled with her eyes vicious.
"No…" she shook her head madly. "It's not true right?"
The barrister glared at her and smiled; reassuring her. She had been on the verge to help her ever since Leonard took her case to her office.
"Say something barrister!" Carly banged her fist on the table startling the innocent barrister.
Christophine watched her as tears dropped down her cheek carelessly. If only Carly would understand that everything was under control, she'd not be calling unwanted attentions.
"Say something!" She shook the table violently sending everything on it to the floor. "Tell me it's a lie, barrister!"
The latter took her gaze away and Carly peered on, trying to know what her reactions are. The barrister held Carly's hand and she withdrew it forcefully.
Only then did it dawn on Carly that it was true after all.
It became obvious to her that all her fight was in vein; she was the one who actually doesn't belong to the family. Why did her father tell her this way? He should have told her very early. So she'd be prepared for this. He should have sent her out early, perhaps; her life would've not been clothed with sorrow. He should not have picked her up from wherever she was. She could no longer comprehend the bitter truth, still shaking her head, she sought for the door. She tightened her gaze on the door ignoring all her belongings that lay scattered on the floor.
"Where are you going?" the barrister spoke standing.
She ignored her walking so determined towards the big exit.
The barrister picked all her belongings and dropped some naira notes on the table.  She pursued Carly, walking very fast towards the big exit.
 
Outside, Carly walked blindly and the predator watched. The barrister closed in on her trying to direct her on the way to take, but she was too determined in walking alone. Everybody watched, the road users; all was beginning to take notice of Carly.
 
If only Carly knew the truth, the whole thing would have been easy for the barrister, she could not tell Carly the truth in the pizzeria because of the attentions she'd called, and now; she was beginning to gather much attention. The barrister's fear was that the press may arrive.
"Leave me alone!" She freed herself from the barrister's grip.
She struggled with her until she had succeeded in dragging her into the vehicle.
"Leave me alone!" she snarled. "Let me die!"
She shut the car door closed, Carly still didn't stop. She kept hitting her fist against the car's door. The barrister glared around, she was keeping an eye for the press. Without spotting any, she walked majestically to the other side of the car. She opened it, sat in gracefully beside Carly.
"We need to talk." the barrister spoke and locked the vehicle.
"-go on, talk...!" Carly yelled.
"Everything in that file was masterminded…" the barrister said and watched Carly's brow rise; glaring at her.
"What does that mean…?" Carly inquired slowly.
"Charlie forged the will."
Carly was lost glaring at the barrister.
"But I saw daddy's signature, how is that?"
"-he might have taken your father's bill and scanned the signature into the file."
"Of course, that dog. He deserves death!" Carly yelled and the barrister held her for attention.
"-your part is not done yet; give him a court summon…"
Carly smiled, her mind was at rest now, thanks to the barrister. She smiled and held the door. The barrister unlocked the vehicle and Carly opened it, she came down from the car and walked towards hers.
She opened the door and sat in, her face brightened but yet in sorrow. She started the car and drove off.
Eddy watched as she drove off, he waited for a while so that the barrister will also leave the spot. In no time, the barrister joined Carly and the predator rode behind them
 
∆∆∆
 
Charlie sat with two men; they all had glass of wine in their hands. Charlie was throwing a feast again. They were all in black suit; they sat at different couch overlooking each other.
"-soon we will be fully in charge of the Antonio's property, we are going to be victorious men…" it was Dexter who spoke.
"We are already victorious; can't you see?" Gordon chortled.
"She should be soaked in her own blood by now."  Dexter spoke.
"In her next world, she wouldn't dare fight for a property." Charlie said and threw a piece of meat into his mouth.
"I'm going to be the secretary of Charlie in Pa-Ben and in Antonia Empire." Gordon said with much vibe.
Charlie dropped his wine and flipped his pipe over his mouth; he drew the tobacco deeply into his lungs. With the smoke still streaming out of his mouth, he took out his phone and dialed.
"Hello…?" came Eddy's voice.
"…is she dead already?" Charlie inquired.
"No-"
"What…!" Charlie barked.
"She was with someone."
"-so...? You should have killed them both…!"
"A lady from the law office interfered…"
"What?"  He glared at Dexter. "Okay, I will speak with you soon..."
Charlie glared at the two men before him, he was not sure of what to utter. They waited for a word but got none.
"-what's the matter?" Gordon inquired.
"An intruder spotted." He said at last.
The two men glared at each other.
"What? That's not possible…" Dexter threw down his wine.
"Do you think of any female lawyer in your office that will intrude?" Charlie asked and leaned over in order to get clear what the latter will say.
"That's not possible, why ask?" Dexter frowned.
"The deed is still yet to be done because a female lawyer is intruding!" Charlie hollered.
"Well, I think it best we look into the lady-lawyer issue and if possible we kill her!" Gordon chortled and sipped his wine slowly.
"Kill her?" Dexter said with all seriousness.
"Yes, we kill her. Charlie joined, "remember no one is to stop the proceedings..."
Dexter glared at them confused, he didn't know much about the female lawyer, but because it was a case of a lawyer; he was slow with the decision.
The three men continued with their merry, although Dexter was less lively, he dares not to show it; on less he was ready to join his ancestors.

After Charlie killed his only brother and took over his property, he was still looking out of his brother only child to finish her off but that child was worst than the devil.

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The reckoning day of the awaited judgment on Falana and his cohorts is here or rather, I should call it JUDGMENT DAY.

Thousands of Aiyekoto's community indigenes and occupants are still in the euphoria of the joy and gladness they got from the pronouncement of Ajadi (The Aayó Olopòn master) as the new King to home himself in the palace, embellish himself with the beads and cloth himself with the Royal chevron while having the crown well situated on his head..

In the land, the King is regarded as the second God. They believe that God is spiritual and that he can't be seen but the King is the human representation of God cause anything he wishes for must be granted.

But the mystery behind having a King who dies on the throne is that, every new King that occupies the thrones must father the kids of the last king and also husband the wife even if he already has his own kids and wife before emerging as the king.

Some wife's despise the reality of not being the only wife in their household, they detest polygamous family. But in situations of kingship, the incumbent wife got no choice, in fact she mustn't project any complain cause it is tradition for the king to be embellished with beautiful women of his choice, sometimes it might even be a virgin but definitely above 18 years..

However, it doesn't end there. The king will also possess lots of wealth, he will possess the authority to manage every financial situation in the community. He will get the privilege to meet with the Governor of the state when needs may.
The throne makes every king spiritually, monetarily, globally, financially and morally powerful.


Its almost noon, dozens of youths are outside of the court waiting for the judgement time on their fellow compatriots. Some factions joined voices together singing their solidarity songs while some join hands together praying for mercy while they all wait for the judge.

Almost the entirety of the community are there to witness the judgment scene, only those who finds it almost impossible to substitute their work for this scene are not there. Kids are on holiday, the court is situated at a place the legs can trek for the kids who are used to the practice of trekking to school everyday. Even though the court room isn't sizeable enough to accommodate everyone but the outer space seems vast enough to firm the crowd.

"But wait, I think we were told that the kingship title only leaves and stay in the generational family of the former king?
How come Mr Ajadi was chosen by the gods just as the priest said?
This thing seems hazy to me. I smell hypocrisy and corruption." Ayo told Ayeni while they both were trekking to the court to also witness the scene as holiday in school permits them.

"Well, I thought I was the only one having this thought.
But anyway, they say the gods don't lie. Maybe the gods have chosen to continue with a new family, thus, I smell hypocrisy too.

However, the chosen King has always been a good friend to the former king when he was alive, maybe that was what inspired the gods to make such selection." Ayeni proclaimed.

"That's true though, the gods knows better." Ayo replied..

While the trekking continues, Sade and Aduke passed by Ayo and Ayeni in Ogbeni Alakija's car who never saw them else he would have lifted them to the court.
Sade and Aduke also pretended like they never saw them just as a medium to inflict revenge on them after which Ayo and Ayeni left the girls at home saying they can't walk with them because they'll be slow. 

Fortunately, they got a ride by Ogbeni Alakija and left the boys to enjoy the treks after belittling them.

Barrister Johnson, the father of one of the accused who will be representing the accused in court seems to be well prepared for this case as he calmly sits in his car with his wife and family.

"The judge is here,
The judge is here"

Everyone said with a panicked voice..

"Ayo, where are your parents?" Barrister Johnson asked.

"Dad went to work and mom ain't feeling too well." Ayo replied.

"Well, you'll be representing your family as one of my witnesses and victims." Barrister said.

"Me? 
No!!
I'm not a criminal, I did not do anything sir." Ayo replied with a troubled face.

"No, its fine.
Nothing will happen, you'll just confirm some things when I call you outside." Barrister Johnson emphasized.

"Alright sir, he will join you when due." Ogbeni Alakija replied on Ayo's behalf.

With the intervention of Ogbeni Alakija, Ayo took a relief breath knowing that he is safe in the hands of Ogbeni Alakija.

The judge declares the court open.

The lawyer from the chiefs; the prosecutor opened the floor with series of constitutional quotes and rights, stating that Mr Falana and his cohorts should face the wrath of the law after their act of impunity by harboring and exercising Justice in their hands.

"Your lordship sir, I want us to remember what the term 'Justice' means, no one is above the law. Tradition demands that in such situations, such king should be sent to exile but its so sad that after the confession from the King, the chiefs still harbors him in palace wining and dining, this act of 'holier than thou' and hypocrisy was what spirited the accused and his cohorts knowing the amount of damage and hurts the King has caused to the household of his victims.
These accused youths have adequate respect for the law, the believe no criminal should go unpunished no matter their status or political affiliations, that's why we hardly record heated exchange between the youths of this community. They made justice prevail but they only did the right thing through the wrong medium. 
All they need is proper orientation in giving adequate respect to the law.

I'll be calling out the families of the victims who lost their family's to the hands of the unjust killings." Barrister Johnson advocates.

(Ayo, Ayeni and others stepped out)

Barrister Johnson continues;

"Sir, these people deserves justice to prevail and these accused youths intruded the unjust practice flaming from the chiefs in the palace to preserve the king.

I want y'all to tell me who you lost to this brutal kidnappings and killings."

(Everyone begins to mention their loved ones with an emotional voice and tears rolling down their cheeks).

Barrister Johnson concludes;

"At this point sir, I'll plead not for freedom cause i understand the law and i know they are guilty but I plead for judgment with mercy.

Thank you.."

The Judge said; 

"With all the advocacies from the two parties, this is my judgment.

'Falana will go on a 2year imprisonment with hard work while his six cohorts will go on a 1year and 6months imprisonment'."

The crowd wowed.

"The judgment is soft on you because its glaring that the whole community attest to your good being.

Court Dismissed.."

Barrister Johnson and wife felt bittered but they were glad that their advocacies reduced their sons jail term..

The rest of the youths were heartbroken as some were profusely crying.

"Stay strong Falana, we will regularly come to check on you."

Falana was dragged into a black van as he was accompanied to the prison by convoys of the prison.

Have you had your strength tested before? Have you had just one option to live? 
Do you know how hard being strong might be? 
Then this book is meant for you, read the story of a boy who has known the sourness of life and had to be strong from cradle..

"How do you expect me to react." said an indignant Seol. 
"But my lord, the people don't have any grievances" said Ivy "they only wanted to meet the Emperor out of gratitude. 
"That is because, I have done everything in my power to make sure of their well-being" retorted Seol.

They administrators of Nazaan had gathered at the council of Administration. Nazaan had five administrators who assisted the head of state in administrating Nazaan. All of them were Brahmins, who were assigned the responsibility of administrating the different parts. Zeus was assigned south Nazaan, Jon had East Nazaan, Ivy central, Cecile West and Barrister was assigned north. Seol who was the head of state resided in the island to the north which was separated from the mainland of Nazan by a strip of the cold ocean.
Seol had without taking advice from the council registered grievances against the Emperor's delay in visiting Nazaan. 

"But my lord, wouldn't that be wrong, misrepresenting the people's opinion. Said Cecile, "the emperor may not be very pleased."

"Oh my dear Cecile, HOW DO YOU THINK WE ARE GOING TO RUN THE STATE IF THE REVENUE IS NOT INCREASED" Seol stood up from his seat, his face now red with anger "The state treasury is about to exhaust, and unless the emperor directs so, the people won't pay increased duty."

"We could have requested the Emperor to send someone with revised revenue declaration." Said Jon.
"Yes, the emperor would not have objected," Zeus added "afterall we all know, the emperor would never say no to anything which is for the betterment and wellbeing of his people."
"Yes only last year after the naming ceremony of the princess he had sent each state 30 billion aurs each." Said Cecile.

"WHAT?" Jon, Ivy and Zeus said at once.

"We received such an amount from the royal treasury," said Jon "we shouldn't have needed to collect duty from our people for atleast five years." 

"And you are saying it was all exhausted" said Zeus, "Will you care to explain yourself"

"How dare you speak to me like that." Shouted Seol. "I am your head, you all are below me and are meant to respect me. You are supposed to worship me you nincompoops" he bellowed "I will have you four executed. "

"We are only answerable to the emperor and our loyalty lies with him. You are nothing more than a care-taker my lord. A representative of the Great Vayuvijay" said Zeus. He stood up from his seat as well, and was quickly followed by Cecile, Ivy and Jon.
"We were appointed by the capital and we shall never betray the capital" Said Ivy her voice nothing hiding the anger "You have mismanaged the revenue sent by the Emperor for its people and we WILL report it."

"GO TO YOUR DARLING EMPEROR," Seol spat out "It is me who has for the last thirty years governed Nazaan and protected it, while he is busy making babies. And today you are raising fingers at me. You disloyal ungrateful piece of rubbish, I had exercised power since before you creatures were born. You fools.."

"ENOUGH..." snarled Zeus. "We will not tolerate a word against the Emperor. You have not exercised power, you have usurped it." He glared at Seol, he hands closed in fists.
"Your either withdraw the grievance or I shall be forced to inform his majesty about your treachery." Said Zeus as he walked upto the head of state who cowered before him. Zeus extended his hand to Cecile who placed a parchment and an inked feather.

The four administrators waited as Seol wrote the withdrawal before tying it to the claws of the kite who flew away with the scroll.

"Be careful my lord, as from now we have our eyes on you."

Seol watched as the four administrators walked out off the council room. His rage was brimming now. He could never forget how hard he had tried to become the Emperor. His father was an Emperor. He had relished the life of prince till Vishwamitra replaced him. Yes he himself admitted that Vishwamitra was better than him because of his vast knowledge and experience, but he always felt he would be the next Emperor. Shivashakti his childhood friend had assured him that he would do his best to make him the Emperor. But the snake had made a fool out of him. 
Vayuvijay was not even half his age, a man with no knowledge of governance and finance, yet the people of Ethar worshipped him.

Seol picked up the goblet from the table infront of him and threw it at the wall as its contains splashed against the white wall leaving a red stain forever.

"My lord, why waste your anger on these inconsequential beings." Said Barrister. He had not left the council room. Unlike the rest, Barrister was chosen and elected by Seol. It was a consolation gift he had received from his friend Shivashakti.

"What do you mean?" Said Seol hoarsely.

"As they say Great operator appointed Vayuvijay, and," Barrister smiled slyly "if the operator is not on our side, then why should we be on his side." 

"Don't talk in riddles, what do you have in mind."

"I mean, why don't we join hands with Eaval." 

"How dare you!" Seol said grabbing the collar of Barrister's rob with both hands pulling him closer, so that his spits covered Barrister's face. "I am the son of Emperor Artemis, how dare you suggest that I join hands with Eaval. I may hate Vayuvijay but I shall never sell myself to Eaval."

"Yes my lord, I understand"

"Never ever even think of such thing Barrister."

************************************
"The baby's heart beat is fading, hurry up Parikshit." Inspite of repeated instructions, Vayuvijay had denied to leave his wives side. Manyata has not regained consciousness after the fall. Vayuvijay was having a meeting with the law keepers when he was informed that his wife had a a terrible fall. Without wasting a single second had rode to the palace and had picked up an unconscious Manyata on his horse and carried her to the health building. 

Inspite of protest from Shivani and Parikshit he had decided to operate her himself. Her breathing was being controlled artificial by a pipe which pumped oxygen to her lungs with sedatives to ease her pain. He dragged the pointed instrument along her lower abdomen as the skin then the flesh parted.

His eyes were moist as he felt Parikshit take the skin cutter from him and a midwife make him sit on one of the steel tools. He saw his friends taking the still child out of Manyata. He knew what it meant. He felt his feet drag him outside the labour room. He stood at the same window wear he had waited when Ajeenkya was born. He so dearly wanted to hug his daughter.

"VAYU.." his mother's voice hit him. He turned around to see his mother, her eyes red with tears. He knew she could feel his pain. Her hairs were messy. 

"We lost her Vayu, We lost her." She could not control her tears as Vayu walked upto her. 

As Vayu was about to embrace his mother he saw what she was holding. The bloodied clothes of a toddler. 

"We lost our Ajeenkya.."

All that he could now hear was the howl of the storm he had just created.

**********************************

Barrister woke up to loud thuds on his front door. Since he lived alone he wondered who would it be in the middle of the night.

He walked upto the front door and he opened it to find a cloaked figure who pushed into his house and closed the door. He was not surprised when the person removed his hood.

"So this pact with Eaval...umm...how does it happen..I mean how do we do it." Said Seol. As Barrister smirked before blowing the candle he was carrying, as darkness curtained the room.

Vayuvijay was hailed by all as the blessing of almighty upon Ethar,. Just, Humble, Kind, Shrewd, patient and intelligent, he was an emperor who had all the qualities. The Ideal Ruler of the Ethar, he was called. Little did he know that while he strove for the prosperity of his people, the world as he knew was about to end. 
When the Supreme Operator  had created Ethar, he had feared that his nemesis Eaval would attempt to corrupt it. After all wherever there is Good, evil follows. What happens when Eaval finds a human vessel ? A vessel whom Vayuvijay can never destroy. A vessel set out to destroy humanity. A vessel set out to unleash the wrath of Eaval. A vessel whom even the Supreme Operator cannot defeat. 
Will Humanity be able to defeat this vessel of Eaval, or will they succumb to its wrath?


Vayuvijay and Manyata are blessed with two daughters, each with a prophecy to fulfill. As Vayuvijay embarks on a dangerous voyage around the five lands of Ethar with his two daughters on the persuasion of the royal council, little does he know that he may loose one of them forever.

Reincarnated servant meets the Transmigrated Empress.







People grit their teeth to overcome pain. But when the pain gets to be too much, the back molar teeth begin to chatter and even gritting becomes impossible. Empress Buqi discovered this personally. Her pain was continuous, and it was intense. Up until now, her life was not one you could call 'peaceful'. What keeping her sane was memory of her past life. Yes just like any transmigration novel she died and her soul transmigrate at ancient times. Unwillingly occupy the body of newly dead sixth princess. 

The girl name was Lou Sinian. She's just seven years old when she got poisoned for some reason. And the only one who grieved for the princess was the man who give birth to her  Concubine Lou. 

Lou Sinian three views cracked. She is transmigrated in to era of Yin where woman has the power, but men are not. Because of the strange phenomenon monsters appears on this world to wreck havoc that is why Chang'e the moon goddess bless every woman with soul force to fight for humanity. Hierarchy changed and cultivation methods studied. 

Sinian felt that she had to digest it slowly. But before she can adapt and changed the status qou, there was a group of women in a official uniform who rushed into her courtyard. With an imperial edict they forcefully took her away from her father arms. 

" Sixth Princess Lou Sinian was ordered to be sent to South Barrister by the Empress. " 

Concubine Lou cries echoed in a mansion as he begged not to sent away his only child to the door of death. However people turn a blind eye and begun to march their way to the South Barrister which humans called Gate to hell, where a thousand of beast awaits in you outside the walls and where you really wished death will come to you. Knowing that she may died if she took a wrong step, she can only strive to survive in this life. 

She endured the torturous training for the first day but because of her weak body she suffered high fever for countless night, but no one care. Once you arrive on South Barrister no one will show mercy even if your a princess or an Emperor showing mercy on this place is courting your own demise. Many times Lou Sinian ask God why let her live if she had to suffer this way, why did you just let me die peacefully. And no one answered her.  

Years went by the humiliation and torment she lived through with it. She rise up to rank killed great number of beast and the innocent little princess has changed into nightmare everyone feared. But people hearts are greedy they admired and feared the General Lou for she would be threat to the throne. 
Especially the other princess they been anxious ever since Lou Sinian became a General and won the hearts of many. Because of her achievements at the south barrister her name been uttered many times at the palace even the Empress will use it as mean to boost for the development of their cultivation. The princesses had been fed up with this vinegar, but every plan they arrange are a total failure. 

Assassination? They can't even pass General Lou's middle earth rank shadow guard much less Lou Sky rank. Kidnapping Concubine Lou was worst once forth princess succeeded this plan General Lou destroy her soul force and became a total waste.  

As a result of there long time planning and failures. Lou Sinian aged nineteen ascended the throne and became the Empress Buqi of Ran. After a lot of rituals and palace banquets, the next day she proceed an immense clean out at the harem, imprisoned the corrupt officials and kick out the remaining three princess onto their respective fiefs. In those years of her ruling country Ran ameliorate to finest, scholarship was given to commoners, new routes and approved advertisement for merchants productivity and manufacture of progressive firearms.   

The road was getting better. Unfortunately the strange poison seven years old Lou Sinian fed resulted her mental state to be unstable and the thirst for bloodlust increase. Because of her peerless warlike cultivation, when she lost control, no one could stop her, leading to untold murders. 

The Great Empress Buqi everyone worship was now treated like plaque, but a great ruler doesn't fall from a tree even her mental state sometimes good, sometimes bad. She's still be able to govern. Therefore, whenever the time is near she quickly command her army to bring her to South Barrister to be loose. To the beasts, she was War God personification, but from the people of Ran she was called Tyrant Empress Buqi. 



“ Within in your arms my gloom quench
Within in your heart I am home 
With your kiss I'll be at ease.”

As a lowly son of demoted concubine who had been a stepping stone for years, Gu Changming has long become indifferent to his situation. 

In his past life, he was a jealous husband who was accused to death on murdering his beloved wife childhood sweetheart, hurt by her own betrayal he pledge to never love in next life. In this life, he decided to break the engagement, face slapped who wronged him and run away from this hideous home. On his journey to the capital he saved an ugly dying woman. 

Gu Changming: Can't get inside cause I'm not married? Ugly woman your my wife now! 

Empress Buqi : '...' 

This ugly woman seems to be very rich? He could ask great amount of money for compensation and her estate are bigger than an official mansion.W-wait why everyone calling me wangye?! 

This is the road to survival of a reincarnated servant who clings and pampers on the Transmigrated empress leg dotingly let anything her husband do.

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