After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

Zhou Qinghe's eyes widened. She wanted to pretend to be angry to provoke Hang Yanling to kill her, but she couldn't say it.

Usually she is used to pretending to be kind and smooth, but now when she is really freed, this habit of pretending has become her biggest obstacle.

Why do you still pretend to be good at this time?

Just pick one and you'll be free...

"Then An Xianshan... No, no, no, change to another... My father... No, I can't... I, I..."

Zhou Qinghe bit her lip tightly, and the dark red blood flowed down her lip.

Her expression was painful and ferocious, and she covered her head.

She hated her hypocrisy more than ever, but no matter who she chose, she couldn't give the answer completely.

What is it that makes me feel uneasy?

Why can't I speak.

This entanglement eventually turned into anger at Hang Yanling who forced her to make a choice.

Zhou Qinghe suddenly raised his head, smiled ferociously, and grabbed Hang Yanling's shoulders with both hands: "Then, shall I choose you? You said that you like me very much, right? I choose you, shall we be companions on the road to Huangquan?" OK?"

She had thought that Hang Yanling would show a flustered and terrified expression.

I thought that my revenge would make Hang Yanling at a loss.

But Hang Yanling just nodded.

"Okay, I will plant a seed of Yin Lingqi in your body. You can kill me in any way. I will not resist or escape. After I die, you will also be out of control Yin Lingqi is swallowed up in an instant."

The yin aura in the palm condensed into a small thumb-sized pill, and Hang Yanling reached out to Zhou Qinghe: "Swallow it, and then kill me who forced you to make a choice. You can be relieved with peace of mind."

"You think I dare not..."

Zhou Qinghe picked up the pill and pinched it on his fingertips, but he still dared not move his hand.

No matter how hard you struggle, use your strength, and curse yourself secretly.

Looking at Hang Yanling's face, Zhou Qinghe still couldn't imagine killing her.

After a long while, Zhou Qinghe threw the pill on the ground forcefully, covered his mouth in pain, and choked up, "Why are you so cruel to me...won't let me be free...why are you all so cruel? Hate me...what the hell did I do wrong."

"I do not hate you."

Hang Yanling shook her head, she held Zhou Qinghe's face with both hands, forcing Zhou Qinghe to raise her head.

That cold and domineering hand made Zhou Qinghe shiver instinctively, she looked up at Hang Yanling with tears in her eyes, because of her breakdown, anger, and self-loathing

She was hysterical, using her best strength and shouting in a disrespectful tone that she never dared to use: "Then why do you torture me like this, you know it well, you..."

……

……

No, how would she know what kind of person I am...

Zhou Qinghe's eyes dimmed for a moment.

After all, it is my own cowardice that dare not make a choice, why should I blame others.

When she wanted to lower her head again, Hang Yanling shook her head gently.

"It's because I know you won't make a choice that I ask you to do this—because I don't want you to die."

"why……"

"Someone once told me that she is the worst person to see someone who is willing to give up when there is still a way to go."

The gray-haired Hang Yanling lowered her eyes, and gently stretched out her hands to press the senior sister's shoulders: "I was saved by her, and I am grateful for my whole life. Therefore, when I face you, I want to say the same to you..."

"But I'm at a loss..."

"No, you still have me."

Hang Yanling said calmly.

A dark golden light flashed in his eyes.

The gray hair surged in the undercurrent around her: "I can't see your situation... You haven't even had a chance to know your true heart, you haven't even thought about it... You want to die, but Why should you die."

"I...why...damn me?"

Zhou Qinghe murmured something, raised her head, and found that the darkness in front of her eyes began to permeate again, and the pitch-black rain cape was slowly floating.

Hang Yanling took a step back and put on the hood again.

"Until you figure out the answer to this question, your life is not up to you, nor is it up to others."

Standing on the outer edge of the darkness that was coming like a tide, she turned sideways and gently hooked her index finger at Zhou Qinghe.

An invisible thread trembled in the air, and Zhou Qinghe only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

It was like being bitten viciously by something, and a large piece of meat was gnawed off raw.

Something inside the body, ripped away.

It was a dark cloud.

Hang Yanling held it tightly in her hand, and the darkness engulfed her figure.

"Your life, let me be the master for you first."

As the girl's voice fell.

There were chaotic footsteps outside the door.

The loud shouts brought Zhou Qinghe's consciousness back to reality.

Was everything that happened just now a nightmare?

People outside the window asked Zhou Qinghe loudly if he had seen the missing Hang Yanling, but Zhou Qinghe didn't answer in a daze, she just turned her head and glanced at the mirror habitually

There is nothing in the mirror.

There is no surging black mist, no gray-haired Hang Yanling.

Just myself in the lens...

On the spider-like ugly tattoo, there was a new black line.

Like a black poisonous snake, it strangled the spider pattern tightly.

"..."

Zhou Qinghe covered his right shoulder, and repeated lightly: "Make the decision for me...?"

Chapter 43 Dark Skylight

Seeing that Zhou Qinghe who opened the door was safe and sound, the teacher and the students of the inspection team were relieved.

"You'll be fine."

A female teacher from the hospital came over and put her hands on Zhou Qinghe's shoulders in relief.

Zhou Qinghe, who had put on her courtyard uniform again, still flinched because her right shoulder was being held down. She looked at the teacher in surprise—she is the head teacher of Zhou Qinghe's class, and she is also the mentor who takes care of Zhou Qinghe the most on weekdays.

Seeing the teacher's weeping expression, Zhou Qinghe shook his head, and continued to smile gently with his usual pretense in front of people: "Teacher... why did you come to me?"

Looking at the group of monks holding torches standing behind the teacher, there are more than 20 people in the crowd, some are students from the Yu class, some are higher-ranking Linlang Academy seniors, and many people I don’t know... …

"Has Hang Yanling ever attacked you?"

"Hang Yanling...?"

Zhou Qinghe babbled in surprise, telling her instinctively not to expose her contact with Hang Yanling at this time.

She is very confident in the control of her expression. She has been accustomed to disguising in front of people since she was a child, so she can make her face express her emotions well.

However, a high-level dean slapped Zhou Qinghe away, stepped into the door, frowned and scanned around Zhou Qinghe's room.

The dean sneered: "Sure enough, the rotten smell of Yin Lingqi filled the room. I'm afraid she was about to commit murder, and she ran away when she heard us coming."

The female teacher looked at the dean in puzzlement, held Zhou Qinghe in her arms, and asked anxiously: "Why did Hang Yanling attack Qinghe, director, what is going on!? How do you know? "

The teacher had finished a day's class and was preparing for tomorrow's lecture in her dormitory when the door was knocked open suddenly. The teaching director asked her to bring the inspection team to Zhou Qinghe's residence with a stinky face, bluntly saying that Zhou Qinghe was dead risk.

Out of worry, the teacher rushed over with someone, but after confirming that Hang Yanling had really been here, she was puzzled.

In her eyes, Zhou Qinghe is a good boy who treats others with kindness and is eager to help others. He is a good student whom all the teachers praise. How could such a Zhou Qinghe make enemies in the college?

The dean glanced at Zhou Qinghe and snorted.

"Thanks to Hang Yanling's accomplice, if it wasn't for his report, we would almost have let that villain kill one more person."

"Partner..."

Zhou Qinghe was held in the arms of the female teacher, and she turned her head to look around in amazement.

What exactly is going on……

"Since I see that what I said is true, then my punishment can be revoked!"

A high-pitched voice sounded in the crowd.

"I don't want to be dragged into the water by that lunatic!"

This voice was no stranger to him. A boy in ragged clothes staggered towards the dean.

He is Fu Tianqing.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the appearance of his junior in doubt, and his doubts deepened.

How could he come here with the teachers...

The dean looked back at Fu Tianqing, frowned and nodded solemnly: "You're right, that villain's next target will be classmate Zhou...you've done a good job, we won't break our promise, read on For the sake of reforming yourself, revoke your punishment, but before that, you have to tell us clearly, what is her motive for doing so?"

"She's a lunatic! She wants to be the next generation head of the Fu family!"

Fu Tianqing covered her head, gritted her teeth and said, "She doesn't want to see the marriage between the Zhou family and the Hongjun Chamber of Commerce... So she lied to me that An Xianshan was contemptuous of her and asked me to vent her anger...Damn it."

"There were rumors in the school before that Hang Yanling was the illegitimate daughter of the Fu family, but now it seems to be true."

The dean folded his arms around his chest and sneered: "She didn't want to see the Zhou family become stronger, so she borrowed your hand to kidnap An Xianshan. In this way, the Zhou family's marriage was broken, and you succeeded in taking the blame for her." , it’s a strategy that kills two birds with one stone. But what happened to that dead man?”

"That guy is the killer sent by Hang Yanling to kill me! That guy is not a teacher and student of Linlang Academy at all—if you don't believe me, look for it yourself, is there a missing one of all the teachers and students registered in Linlang Academy!"

"..."

Fu Tianqing's words made the dean nod slightly.

Indeed, after the discovery of the corpse, Linlang Academy had no way to immediately determine the identity of the body that was almost left with blood and skin, and after searching the entire Linlang Academy, it was true that no one was missing.

Obviously, the statement given by Fu Tianqing is reasonable enough for now.

"Heh... Let me remind you, Fu Tianqing."

The dean said coldly: "This is Linlang Academy, where students from all over the world study. We don't participate in any family struggles outside, and don't even try to use Linlang Academy's hands to help you get rid of anyone... the matter of your Fu family I don't care, but Hang Yanling has the intention of murdering her classmates after all, if we find out later, we will only expel her from Linlang Academy."

"I don't care who the head of the Fu family is at all, but you must—"

"Oh!"

Before Fu Tianqing could finish her sentence, a fist slammed into Fu Tianqing's face.

Fu Tianqing, whose body was covered with signs of fighting, was staggered by this punch, and fell to the ground with a thud, gasping for air hissingly.

The person who hit him had a ferocious expression, with blue veins on his forehead.

His tightly clenched fists trembled, his handsome face was cold and full of killing intent.

"Take back your slander, Fu Tianqing."

"Why, are you still obsessed with believing that lunatic! Li Tianshun!!!"

Fu Tianqing's eyes widened and she wanted to speak, but Li Tianshun ignored him, turned her head and walked in front of the dean, bowing respectfully.

"Master, it's better not to jump to conclusions on this matter too early. Fu Tianqing has long been rumored to be at odds with Hang Yanling in the Jianghu. His words cannot be trusted."

"Student Li, I have a decision in my heart, and the truth in it will not be too late after I catch Hang Yanling."

"So……"

Li Tianshun showed a hesitant look on his face. He gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and bowed his head: "The lightning method of my Zhengtian Taoist temple has always been very effective against Yin and aura. The student begs for orders. I am willing to personally set up a thunder and light magic circle and wait for it day and night." Classmate Zhou Qinghe is left and right, if Hang Yanling really has malicious intentions and tries to assassinate him, then I will punish him with justice and justice."

"Hmph, that's fine. People from the inspection team can lose sight of a dead body, so it's hard to guarantee whether they can guard this big living person--I know that you Zhengtian Daoist people have always been upright. If you have the heart, this matter It’s okay to give it to you.”