Death Flute
The Amarah Chi Meng Huan

“Married?!”

Chi Meng Huan's voice boomed making her guests drag in fear.

“True, Young Master,” replied the guest in a somewhat trembling voice. He knew how cruel Meng Huan was when she was angry.

“When did you say?” sambar Cheng Sam's.

“Today her wedding ceremony took place. At least, that's what was stated in the invitation,” replied the guest.

“Ting Ting and Fei Yu get married!” Meng Huan walked back and forth with a quick and agitated movement. “Cannot be left! I have to stop him! Ting Ting is mine! No one can snatch it from me!”

“Patience, My Son.” Cheng Sam walked over and held him back.

“Propay!” snarled Meng Huan. He turned around so that his face was right facing Cheng Sam. “This is all because of you! If you can hold them back by then, of course my secret won't be revealed that quickly!”

“Calm down, Meng Huan!” Cheng Sam shook his son's shoulder. “Nasi is already a porridge. You can't blame me and our men for all that.”

“Then should I just shut up to hear my Ting Ting snatched away by another man? The person I hate the most in the world besides Ouwyang Chien Wan!” Meng Huan shouted ferociously until her saliva scattered.

Cheng Sam shook his head. He tried to patiently face Meng Huan's anger.

“We must continue our original plan. Aren't we aiming to rule the martial world? We should run our plan first. After that, we took Ting Ting!” press Cheng Sam.

“Mastarding the World of Slippery!” sergeant Meng Huan was furious. “That's all you have in mind! Why don't you think about my happiness? It was always like that! You never cared about me!” mean it.

“Don't get me wrong, My son!” Cheng Sam again shook Meng Huan's shoulder. “I want to rule the martial world. But it's all for you! You must be a great ruler and be respected by everyone. With power within your grasp, you can do anything! Including having all the women you want!”

“I only want Ting Ting!”

“You can have it later!” cheng Sam said. “Now let the woman marry Chang Fei Yu. She'll be a widow anyway because we're gonna kill her husband! After that, he and your son can you have!”

Meng Huan's breathing was wheezing. But this time he could digest his father's words well. Right too, he thought. However right now inside Ting Ting's womb was his flesh blood. He had planted hers on Ting Ting. The girl is bound to him forever!

Cheng Sam breathed a sigh of relief seeing that his son had calmed down again. Then he looked at their guests who were waiting tensely. He nodded and said, “Alright. You can go. Just run the original plan. Don't forget to keep contacting us!”

“I'm sorry, Mr.”

The guest is gone.

Cheng Sam waited until the guest disappeared, then he reprimanded Meng Huan. Gentle reprimands. “My son, you better not show your anger next time in front of our men. It is not good for your own reputation that you cannot hold yourself back.”

Meng Huan snorted.

“However we are lucky to have such loyal men like him. Moreover, he was a confidant of Wu Tai Hung, the head of the Butterfly Party. It is thanks to him that we can use this Flower Forest as our hiding place.”

The Flower Forest is part of the Butterfly Party. Not everyone can get through the forest. Because in addition to thick and full of scrub, there are also many traps that are difficult to handle. Only senior members of the Butterfly Party knew the secret to breaking the trap.

Even Chief Wu himself rarely set foot in the forest. Hardly any party members wanted to go to that forest. The forest is so beautiful. It is called the Flower Forest.

“Now the most important, we should keep an eye on A Ming. Don't let him leak our existence to others!”

Meng Huan growled, “That woman!”

“Remember. She's carrying your child. No matter how sick and disgusted you are with her, the child in her womb is our offspring. You have to treat him well, ” Cheng Sam's thoughts are serious.

“Huh!”

“Meng Huan!”

“Ya, yes! Alright!” sergeant Meng Huan Jemu.

They lived in a building made of wood and bamboo. Cheng Sam's room was next to the one occupied by Meng Huan and A Ming. At that moment, A Ming was inside the room. Thanks to the small holes in the wall, the sound of speech became muffled.

How broken A Ming's heart was. Ever since he decided to return to Meng Huan, he had actually already realized that Meng Huan was insincere towards him. But he hopes he is wrong. And for the sake of her baby, she was actually praying for Meng Huan to leave her evil accomplice.

While listening to the conversation, he knew that his prayers and hopes were in vain. Meng Huan won't change a bit. Even all his words and deeds to A Ming had been lying all along!

A Ming cried inwardly.

***

It had been three days that Fei Yu and Ting Ting had become husband and wife. During that time their faces were unceasingly beaming. They were always the two of them and spoke in whispers as if in this world there were only the two of them. During that time, love had grown in Ting Ting's heart for her husband.

The invited guests have returned to their respective places, including Wen Chiang from the Butterfly Party. The number of the invitees is not much, but their presence has made the wedding more festive.

There was no more talk of the baby Ting Ting conceived. It was as if she had reached an agreement that the baby was Ting Ting's child with Fei Yu. There was no more talk of Chi Meng Huan, especially in front of the newlyweds.

But secretly, Chien Wan and Sen Khang often hold talks on the issue. They were wondering where Chi Meng Huan was right now. What's he gonna do? What plan is being devised for the control of the World of Persilatan as it has always been heralded by them.

And what exactly is the position of Chi Meng Huan in Cheng Sam's entourage? Leader-do? Or only the men who happened to be the son of Cheng Sam so that his words were obeyed. But if remembered again by them, at that time even Cheng Sam felt disdain for him.

“I don't understand why he can change like that!” gerutu Sen Khang's. “But we've been hanging out with him for years. Who would have thought that he turned out to harbor a deep hatred towards all of us!”

“My head,” says Chien Wan moody.

Sen Khang shook his head.

“He was consumed by hatred that gradually gnawed at his heart so that now he had no conscience. His hatred for you is only a trigger. His nature is actually evil,” he said. “My father misjudged it. We all misjudged it.”

“Only Uncle Sung doesn't like it.”

“Eh?”

Chien Wan recounted that Sung Cen, who was still disguised as Uncle Khung, had expressed his dislike of Meng Huan. But when Chien Wan asks why, Sung Cen switches the conversation.

“Maybe Uncle Sung can judge his character because he observes more than he talks,” said Chien Wan ending the story.

Sen Khang nodded grimly. “And I'm a bad character appraiser because I talk more than observe,” he regrets. He recalled the hardship he had caused Chien Wan because of the hardness of his heart that convinced Chien Wan that he was guilty.

“Forget it,” says Chien Wan.

Sen Khang sighed. “Now Ting Ting is married to Fei Yu. The burden in my heart about his fate and his son has been lifted off my shoulders. Now I can concentrate on making Meng Huan accountable for her actions.”

“I'll find out about his whereabouts while I go to Butterfly Party,” Chien Wan said.

Smile Smile Khang. “Aha! Apparently you miss that girl, huh?”

Chien Wan did not answer.

“I don't think there is also a girl who can seize your heart thus deeply. As I recall, not even Ping-er can make you pour out your whole self like this,” seductive Sen Khang.

Chien Wan took a breath. “Ping-er,” murmured.

“Maybe also used to be subconsciously you know she's your sister so you don't want to treat her so affectionately.”

“What do I do now about Kui Fang?” Inevitably Chien Wan was curious about Sen Khang's words because he remembered that he had not changed.

“Now you are much more friendly. Wherever you go, always take Kui Fang with you. You don't calm down if Kui Fang isn't next to you. Now you've only been separated from him for a few days, but you've been noisily catching up with him. Whereas in the past, most Ping-er followed you rather than you took him.” Sen Khang said seriously.

Chien Wan pondered Sen Khang's speech. When you think Sen Khang is right. It was Ouwyang Ping who always followed him, not him who invited him. Even when he first met, it was always Ouwyang Ping who took the initiative to approach him.

Sen Khang laughed at the confused expression of his best friend.

***