DEMON ANCESTOR REBORN:REVENGE OF THE ABANDONED

The cold storage room of the Su family villa smelled like rotten meat.

Su Wanqing was curled up in the corner, her thin school uniform already covered in frost. Her lips were purple. Her hands were bleeding from banging on the iron door for three hours.

It was her 18th birthday.

Outside the door, two voices were talking clearly.

"Liu Ma, are you sure she won't die? If father finds out, we will be in trouble," said Su Xinyue, her stepsister, in her sweet, fake voice.

Liu Meifang, her stepmother, laughed coldly. "Don't worry, Xinyue. That old man is still in the hospital. He won't be back tonight. And that little jinx? Let her freeze for one night, teach her a lesson. She dared to steal your dress for your birthday party. She needs to know who is the real daughter of this house."

Su Wanqing used all her strength to shout, "Open... open the door... Mom... Sister... please... I didn't steal... that dress was mine... my mother bought it for me..."

Su Xinyue kicked the door hard.

_BANG!_

"Shut up! Your mother? That dead woman? Your mother died because she gave birth to you, you jinx! My mom is the only Mrs. Su! And that dress? It looks better on me! You look like a beggar in it!"

Liu Meifang added, "Wanqing, don't blame us. You are always so gloomy. Xinyue's friends are coming tonight for the party. We can't let them see you. Just stay here for one night. Tomorrow we will let you out. Be obedient, okay?"

Wanqing cried, "No... please... I'm so cold... I will die... please..."

"Then die!" Xinyue giggled. "If you die, no one will care. Even your brother hates you. Where is your beloved brother? Hmm? Su Hao? He is at my birthday party right now, toasting for ME!"

Wanqing's last hope broke.

"Brother..."

Inside the banquet hall, music was loud.

Su Hao, her biological older brother, was wearing a black suit, holding a champagne glass. He was handsome and cold.

Su Xinyue ran to him, holding his arm.

"Brother Hao! Why are you standing here alone? Are you waiting for me? Let's cut the cake together!"

Su Hao frowned, "Where is Su Wanqing? Today is also her birthday. Why isn't she here?"

Liu Meifang walked over immediately, her face full of worry. Acting.

"Ah, Hao. Don't mention her. Wanqing... she said she didn't want to attend Xinyue's party. She said she hates us and she locked herself in her room. She has such a bad temper. I tried to call her, but she scolded me. I... I am so sad."

Su Xinyue quickly said, "Yes, brother! Sister said we are not her family! She said we killed her mother! She is so scary!"

Su Hao's face instantly turned cold and disgusted.

"That ungrateful girl again. Mom, don't spoil her. She has been like this since she was a child, gloomy and lying. Her mother's death has nothing to do with you. Don't cry. Let her starve for one night, she will learn."

Liu Meifang wiped her fake tears, "Hao, you are so understanding. But Wanqing is still your sister..."

"She is not my sister. Xinyue is my only sister," Su Hao said coldly, and drank his champagne.

At that moment, in the cold storage room.

Su Wanqing could no longer hear anything. Her vision went black.

"I... I don't want to die... brother..."

Her breathing stopped. An 18-year-old girl, who had never eaten a birthday cake, died on her birthday.

But her resentment was too strong. It floated in the air and pierced through time and space.

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*Twenty Years Before, Demon Realm - Ten Thousand Demon Abyss.*

"Mo Jiuyou! You are the Demon Ancestor, but you want to be alone! Today, all the righteous sects and demon sects will kill you together!"

Thousands of swords pointed at a woman in a black and red dress. She was breathtakingly beautiful, but her eyes were like hell.

She was Mo Jiuyou, the Demon Ancestor who had lived for ten thousand years. The strongest demon in history.

She laughed, her voice shaking the heavens.

"Kill me? Just you? Even if I die, I will drag you all with me!"

_BOOM!_

She self-detonated her demon core. The whole Demon Realm exploded.

When she opened her eyes again, she was not in the Demon Abyss. She was freezing. Her body was stiff.

A flood of unfamiliar, pitiful memories rushed into her mind.

A little girl being beaten.

A little girl being locked in a dog cage.

A little girl being called jinx.

A girl dying on her 18th birthday in a cold storage room.

Mo Jiuyou... no, now Su Wanqing, slowly sat up. The frost on her body instantly melted into water vapor with a _sizzle_.

Her eyes, which were originally dull and fearful, were now filled with overwhelming demonic energy, arrogant and cold.

She looked at her thin, bruised hands and smiled.

"So... I, Mo Jiuyou, was reborn? Into the body of such a pitiful little thing?"

She stood up. The iron lock on the cold storage door melted into iron water in front of her eyes.

"Su Wanqing, right? Don't worry. Your grievance, your pain, I felt it. From now on, I will be you. Those who bullied you..."

She pushed the door open. The cold wind blew her messy hair.

"I will make them pay back a hundred times."

She walked out of the cold storage room. The lights of the villa's birthday party were still bright.

She walked barefoot, wearing only a thin, wet school uniform, her hair dripping with ice water, step by step towards the brightly lit banquet hall.

Two maids saw her and screamed.

"AH! Ghost!"

Inside the hall, everyone turned around.

Liu Meifang's champagne glass fell and shattered.

"Su... Su Wanqing?! How... how did you..."

Su Xinyue's face was pale, "You... you... you were locked... who let you out?!"

Su Hao also turned around. When he saw Su Wanqing like that, his brow furrowed deeply.

"Su Wanqing! What are you doing? Look at you! You look like a ghost! Today is Xinyue's birthday party, you want to ruin it? Where have you been? Why are you wet?"

Su Wanqing ignored everyone. Her eyes locked onto Su Xinyue.

She walked straight to her. Every step made Xinyue step back.

"Why... what do you want... don't come near me..."

Su Wanqing stopped one inch in front of her, and suddenly smiled. A very beautiful, but very scary smile.

"My good sister," she said in a hoarse voice, but loud enough for everyone to hear, "Thank you for the birthday gift. The cold storage room was very cold. But I liked it. Because now I am awake."

Su Xinyue trembled, "I... I don't know what you are talking about! What cold storage room!"

Su Wanqing tilted her head, "You don't know? Then why are you shaking? Sister, your acting is really bad."

She turned to Liu Meifang, "And you, my dear stepmother. You said you would let me out tomorrow? But I couldn't wait. So I came out by myself. Are you disappointed?"

Liu Meifang forced a smile, "Wanqing! What nonsense are you talking! When did we lock you? You... you are slandering us!"

"Slandering?" Su Wanqing laughed, "Then let's call the police and check the fingerprints on the cold storage lock? Or check the security camera in the kitchen? Oh, I forgot, you asked the driver to delete it, right?"

The whole hall was silent. The guests started whispering.

Su Hao walked over and grabbed Su Wanqing's arm, "Enough! Su Wanqing! Stop making a scene! Apologize to Mom and Xinyue!"

Su Wanqing looked down at his hand grabbing her arm, then looked up at his face.

"Let go."

Su Hao sneered, "What?"

"I said," Su Wanqing's voice suddenly turned as cold as ice, and a strange black light flashed in her eyes, "Let. Go. Before I break your hand."

Su Hao felt a sudden, terrifying chill from his palm, as if he was holding a piece of thousand-year ice. He subconsciously let go.

Su Wanqing wiped her arm where he touched her, as if it was dirty.

"Su Hao. From today on, I am not your sister. You said it yourself, right? You only have Su Xinyue as your sister. Good. Then remember it. When you beg me in the future, I will not recognize you either."

Su Hao was stunned, "You..."

Su Wanqing no longer looked at him. She walked to the huge three-layer birthday cake that had "Happy Birthday Xinyue" written on it.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, she picked up the whole cake.

"Ah! My cake!" Su Xinyue screamed.

Su Wanqing held it and smashed it directly onto Su Xinyue's head.

_BAM!_

Cream and cake covered Su Xinyue's beautiful dress and face. She looked like a clown.

The hall screamed.

Su Wanqing clapped her hands, licked the cream off her finger.

"Hmm, too sweet. Just like you, fake and disgusting."

She looked at Liu Meifang, who was shaking with anger.

"Oh, stepmother, don't be angry. This is just the beginning. The birthday gift you gave me, I will return it all to you, slowly."

After saying that, she turned around, barefoot, and walked out of the villa, leaving a trail of wet footprints.

No one dared to stop her.

Outside the villa, the rain was pouring. Su Wanqing stood in the rain, looked up at the sky, and opened her arms.

"From today, this world will be fun."

In the distance, a black Maybach was parked. Inside, a man in a sharp suit had watched everything through the window. His assistant whispered:

"President Gu, that's the Su family's... the unwanted daughter."

The man, Gu Jingchen, stared at the girl in the rain who was smiling like a demon, and his eyes darkened.

"Find out everything about her."