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Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 735 - 314 I want to take back everything_2
This is his duty as a member of the Azure Dragon Army.
Walking to the door, he placed one hand on the doorknob and silently moved his other hand to his lower back.
He twisted the doorknob.
The door opened.
It wasn’t locked.
Lei Jian’s heart instantly turned cold.
With a creaking sound, the door slowly opened a crack.
Gritting his teeth, Lei Jian pushed the door open and stepped inside.
The room was large, but its décor was simple, allowing everything to be seen at a glance.
He didn’t see Yu Fuce’s figure anywhere.
It was indeed a trap.
"You’re already here—why not come in and have a seat?"
A voice sounded from behind, and in that moment, Lei Jian quickly drew the pistol from his lower back and turned to aim.
Unexpectedly, standing in the doorway was a young woman in her prime.
Dressed casually, she had a tall and slender figure, exuding both gentleness and laziness.
The girl’s chestnut-colored hair cascaded down to her shoulders, perfectly framing her delicate face, as strikingly beautiful as a lily after the rain.
The golden-framed glasses perched on her nose added to her aura of cool, scholarly elegance.
A girl who ought to be enjoying her youth on a bustling campus seemed completely out of place in the grimy, vibrant Huacai City.
After an initial moment of surprise, Lei Jian’s vigilance only heightened.
Where there is abnormality, there must be danger.
Even with a gun pointed at her, the girl’s expression remained calm, her lips curled into a gentle smile as she slowly approached.
"Lei Jian, from Coldwater Town in Yunzhou. Your father died in an accident while foraging mushrooms on the mountain when you were five. A year later, your mother remarried, and you were raised by your grandmother. At fifteen, a sports school coach discovered your potential in long-distance running and recruited you to the provincial team. The following year..."
Lei Jian’s face grew increasingly dark as he listened.
She knew all about his background.
"The Azure Dragon Assault Team’s captain took a liking to you after a brief meeting, bypassed the rules, and enlisted you. From then on, you officially became a member of the Azure Dragon Assault Team. Your performance stood out within the team, earning you two third-class merits and three second-class merits. Three years ago, the old captain retired, and you took over his position. Did I get that right, Captain Lei?"
Lei Jian tightened his grip on the pistol, his sharp gaze fixed on her, trying to discern any clue from her face.
"Who exactly are you?"
The girl’s smile remained soft, yet to Lei Jian, it carried only terror.
"Ever since you were young, you always had integrity and a fervent desire to serve your country. Joining the Azure Dragon Assault Team felt like fulfilling your dream. But you didn’t expect to become the executioner for those in power. You’ve doubted, regretted, and struggled, but ultimately you bowed to reality—because betrayal of the Yu family only leads to death."
Her voice was gentle, yet every word struck heavily at Lei Jian’s heart. His hand gripping the gun began to tremble faintly.
"Once again—who are you?"
She stepped closer, the icy barrel of his pistol just inches from her forehead, yet she showed no fear.
"Do you still remember who founded the Azure Dragon Army?"
Of course, Lei Jian knew. But that name was a forbidden subject for the Yu family.
"A general who fought tirelessly for the country, founding the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Bird armies. Do you truly believe he betrayed his nation?"
Her calm questioning carried a deafening weight, leaving Lei Jian’s heart pounding uncontrollably.
Instinctively, he shook his head: "No, he wouldn’t."
None cared about the truth—history is written by the victors. Sang Kunrou lost utterly, leaving the Yu family as the final victors, with the power to rewrite history.
Her lips curled into a faint smile: "Confusing black with white, blurring right and wrong, persecuting the loyal, and eradicating dissent—that’s what the Yu family has done. If you remain lost in your delusions, you become an accomplice to their crimes—a butcher wielding the blade against the innocent. You will betray many, but your greatest betrayal will be to yourself."
After a moment of confusion, Lei Jian quickly snapped back to clarity, gripping the gun tighter.
"I’ll ask you one last time—who are you?"
This time, the girl dropped all pretense, speaking decisively and directly: "A descendant of Sang Kunrou."
Lei Jian’s pupils contracted.
It was widely known that Sang Kunrou had only one daughter, Sang Ziming, who married Yu Guoning and bore a son named Yu Yisen. At the age of forty, Yu Yisen had a son named Yu Fuli. But Yu Fuli had gone missing twenty years ago.
Lei Jian looked again at the girl before him, trying to identify any resemblance in her features.
Her smile was confident and bold: "It’s just as you’re thinking—Yu Yisen was my grandfather, and Yu Fuli was my father."
Lei Jian’s hand holding the gun couldn’t help but tremble. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
"You..."
The girl slowly removed her glasses.
It was like clouds being lifted to reveal the moon, its light radiating an ethereal brilliance. Beauty that rendered the world breathless, compelling one to fall into its depths in an instant.
The same pair of eyes he had stumbled upon accidentally years ago.
The owner of those eyes had been a radiant boy resembling the blazing sun.
The human brain forgets much over time, yet certain fleeting moments linger for years.
The two pairs of eyes began to overlap in his mind.
Lei Jian’s heart was gripped with profound shock.
So Sang Kunrou had descendants still living. Why had the Yu family remained completely silent about this?
Wait—if what she said was true, then the plot against Yu Fuce was revenge against the Yu family.
What was even more terrifying—if she was indeed Huacai City’s secret orchestrator...
Had all these years been quietly preparing to strike back against the Yu family?
Lei Jian dared not think further.
"Twenty years ago, my father disappeared in a fire while trying to escape Mei Lvge’s pursuit. He took refuge in Qingzhou as an ordinary firefighter, using my grandmother Shen Qiunong’s surname to create a new identity for himself: Shen Li. He married and had children in Qingzhou—I am his daughter, Shen You’an."
Lei Jian looked at her in shock: "Why are you telling me this?"
The girl’s smile deepened, yet her dazzlingly beautiful eyes held no warmth—only an abyss of coldness.
"Because I must restore Sang Kunrou’s innocence. I must avenge the Yu family. I must reclaim everything my family lost."
Her words rang out powerfully, each syllable reverberating with conviction.
She wasn’t joking—she was utterly serious.
A slender, fair hand gently grasped the gun barrel. In his sight was her breathtaking yet frosty face.
"I know that deep down your conscience hasn’t withered and your faith hasn’t died. Together, let’s vindicate the wrongly accused, rectify the chaos of this world, and restore justice—a world of clear distinctions and harmony."
Her voice was tender, almost coaxing.
A voice deep inside told him—he had no way back.







