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

"..."

Zhou Qinghe looked at the dean and lowered his head: "Because it's a coincidence that you came here... She just finished talking to me, and you showed up... I heard from her that the people of the Styx Sect are good at using Yin Lingqi to transform the appearance of others , I dare not speak lightly, for fear of causing death."

"you!"

The dean blew his beard and stared angrily, and was about to raise his hand to type, when he suddenly thought of the note that Hang Yanling left for them that day.

It was the note that led them to the hospital where they saw the body.

As for the dean of teaching to be able to get into this position, he has naturally been in the arena. He has heard of the reputation of the Styx Sect, and he also recognizes the tattoo.

It's just that he was too eager to push Hang Yanling out of the academy, and the Styx Sect had long since failed, so he never connected the two things together.

Hearing Zhou Qinghe's remarks today, I couldn't help but hesitate in my heart.

He frowned at Hang Yanling, and asked sharply, "Is what she said true?"

Hang Yanling shook her head blankly: "I don't know? I don't even remember who she is."

"Now that you have confessed honestly, there is still reason to get away with it."

"No, I really don't remember anything."

Hang Yanling's innocent appearance intensified the anger left in the dean's heart due to prejudice, and was about to explode when the person in charge of the healing hospital standing aside, that is, the teacher who was protecting Zhou Qinghe that day, suddenly grabbed the dean and dragged him aside , whispered: "Director, I think what Qinghe said is true."

"Don't condone and cover her just because she is a proud student!"

"It's not because of Qinghe, but that Hang Yanling now... really looks like a person who has been attacked by Yin Lingqi. His cultivation base is gone, and his meridians are all scattered, and here..."

She gently pointed to her head, and sighed: "Director, if you stick to your own opinion, I have nothing to say, but what I can testify is that this wicked woman... no, this Hang Yanling It is true that both body and soul have been tortured, although she is a practitioner of Yin Lingqi, the damage her body has endured is far from what a late Yin Lingqi cultivator can achieve with a little Yin Lingqi."

After a pause, the teacher from the healing hospital continued: "In her state, it seems that she once burned her own soul with Yin Qi and fought against someone."

"This……"

No matter how stubborn the dean is, he cannot ignore the testimony given by the teacher in front of him.

After all, she didn't need to protect Hang Yanling for this sake, and she was also the one who tried to settle accounts with Hang Yanling at the beginning.

"If that's the case... then the blood rain that the inspection team saw that day could be..."

After the new possibility appeared, some clues were suddenly strung together, the stolen corpse, the faceless blood corpse of the Styx Sect in the healing courtyard, and Li Tianshun was like his mother chanting sutras every three days. The glorious deeds of Sheng Yanling should be given to the dean of science popularization.

The teacher of the healing hospital sighed, lowered his voice to the dean's ear and whispered: "I checked in the past few days, this Hang Yanling and Qinghe have a good relationship, and they once invited her to a banquet. In addition, Hang Yanling did have a relationship with An Xianshan had conflicts before, I'm afraid it wasn't...the kidnapping was a result of her venting her anger, and the murder was a result of her fighting with the yin aura cultivator as a last resort."

The weight of this speculation weighed on the dean's heart.

He has never encountered such a thing in his 40 years of coaching. Looking at Hang Yanling who was lying on the hospital bed next to him and kept looking at him, and seeing Hang Yanling's hair that suddenly turned gray at a young age, he couldn't help feeling flustered.

If Hang Yanling is wrongly blamed for this, I will really lose face...

"Fu Tianqing, come in for me!!!"

The dean let out a roar, and Fu Tianqing, who was waiting outside the door, trembled in fright. She hurried into the room and walked to the dean with her head down.

The dean looked at Fu Tianqing, who insisted that Hang Yanling committed the murder in order to fight for the position of head of the family, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger: "Please tell me what you said that day again!"

Seeing that the dean was so angry, Fu Tianqing suddenly showed a look of displeasure on her face, gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice: "There is no end, didn't you tell me to say that!"

"What—what nonsense!"

"Anyway, Hang Yanling is lying here now, I don't believe you dare to kill her openly!"

Fu Tianqing was anxious, and he grabbed the dean's collar first, with an angry face on his face, he shouted loudly: "You used Hang Yanling's life to force me to say that!! Now I obey your order I mean, why do you still want to renege on the debt!!!"

"you!"

The dean didn't expect that Fu Tianqing would squirt blood first, her face flushed from the suffocation, and several other teachers and students around also looked over because of Fu Tianqing's yelling.

Hang Yanling hugged her shoulders and watched the excitement while lying on the hospital bed.

Fu Tianqing looked at the people around him emotionally: "Think about it carefully!!! Why did you almost turn over the entire Linlang Academy and still not find Hang Yanling? Undoubtedly, where else can I hide!! You can’t use your pig’s brains to think about it for me, everyone is almost blind and can’t find it, so there is only one possibility!!”

The teacher in the healing hospital suddenly understood. She grabbed Fu Tianqing and separated him from the dean. At the same time, she took a step back to protect Fu Tianqing behind her. A green barrier lay in front of the dean.

Zhou Qinghe's class teacher yelled sharply: "Fu Tianqing, you mean it's dark under the lights!"

"That's right, the only possibility that everyone can't find it is that this guy hid Hang Yanling!!"

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and they looked a little more surprised at the dean.

Although they all believed in their hearts that this meticulous old man who got along day and night could not be favoritism...

But it's true that my buddies almost dug through the land of Linlang Academy these days and couldn't find Hang Yanling!

The surprised eyes gradually turned into vigilance, and the young disciples retreated one after another, and some even pointed their weapons at the dean in the room.

The dean of education is quite old, and he watched him turn from a crowd to a lonely person in the blink of an eye, angry and angry, pointing at Fu Tianqing's nose and yelling: "Little bastard, say it again!"

"It's you! On the night when Hang Yanling disappeared, you sneaked up on me and asked me to testify against you!"

"This old man has been upright and open all his life, why has he ever..."

Just as the dean's blood pressure was about to explode, his blood vessels burst open, another teacher from the Academic Affairs Office frowned and separated from the crowd, walking up to the dean.

His qualifications are not small, and he is one of the few friends who can chat with the dean. He whispered a few words in the dean's ear. The dean widened his eyes, frowned, and finally nodded. Gritting his teeth, he said, "If that's the case, everything makes sense..."

After the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office made it clear, he gestured to everyone to relax: "Don't be nervous, this director is true—and what Fu Tianqing said may not be a lie. Because the background is shallow and the experience in the rivers and lakes is inexperienced, I am afraid that we were deceived by the method of transformation of the Styx Sect. We are all being tricked!"

When everyone heard this, although they were still a little vigilant, they put down their weapons one after another, and the atmosphere in the room eased down.

It's not easy for the dean with a stinky face to blame them. After all, the Styx Sect has been crusaded for many years. It's normal for some young people not to know. In the end, he glanced at Fu Tianqing and suddenly asked, "You saw me the other day? , did you go in any direction?"

"How would I know? If you want to ask, just ask Bishui, she is the one who brought Hang Yanling back."

"Where's the clear water!?"

Students around who knew the situation reported: "Teacher Bishui knocked out several guards yesterday, and according to Zhou Qingying, the third disciple of Lianhua Palace, she left the mountain after entrusting Hang Yanling to Zhou Qingying."

"broken!!!"

The dean shouted annoyedly, and ran out of the room. The other teachers all had their own suspicions and followed suit.

In the lively room just now, only Fu Tianqing, Zhou Qinghe, and Hang Yanling on the hospital bed were left.

Hang Yanling, who was eating melons all the time, stretched out her small hand and patted: "Alright, I applaud you all—even though I didn't understand half a sentence."

Fu Tianqing walked to the door, looked around, closed the door, and let out a long breath.

He glanced at Zhou Qinghe, lowered his head and walked to Hang Yanling's bed, sat down on the stool Zhou Qingying was sitting on just now, and wiped off his cold sweat: "Huh... Fortunately, I am smart, you just left me a sentence After throwing it to Styx Sect, it disappeared without a trace."

"Huh? I arranged this round? Am I so good?"

"Hey, come on, Lao Hang, don't pretend, the senior sister also spoke for you just now, everyone is not an outsider."

Fu Tianqing patted Hang Yanling's head enthusiastically, and Hang Yanling patted his hand off in disgust, angrily said: "Who pretended, I really don't know anything."

"Look at you again... wait a minute."

Fu Tianqing remembered the runaway Hang Yanling who she couldn't stop when she entered the competition, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice, "You...Which one are you now?"

"Who am I...I am Hang Yanling, who am I?"

Hang Yanling didn't get angry, but felt that the handsome young man in front of him was so aggressive.

Although I was saved by him, I always felt that it was not pleasing to see him.

Fu Tianqing also raised her heart, if that lunatic Hang Yanling came back, she really didn't know how to fight it.

"No, what I'm asking is, who are you...uh, that's...you see, for example... let's have a couplet, shall we?

Because of nervousness, Fu Tianqing cleared her throat on purpose, and slowly said the first couplet: "Odds change and evens remain the same."

Hang Yanling frowned and stared at Fu Tianqing for a long time, and finally couldn't help but replied: "Who is Ning Zi?"

"It's great, although the answer is completely wrong, but the taste is right! This old hang smell is too strong!!"

Chapter 46 Detection of Zhou Qingying's Blood Glucose Concentration

The time came to noon, to be precise, it was around one o'clock in the afternoon.

At a food stall in the business district of Linlang Academy, Hang Yanling enthusiastically held a bamboo tube full of drinks and placed it on the table of a group of boys.

Hang Yanling's face was full of smiles, and her tone was enthusiastic: "Come on, buddies, you are welcome. You have worked hard at noon today, I invite you."

"Ah, no need..."

"Why are you being polite to me? It's my responsibility that you suffer so much, you deserve it."

Hang Yanling patted one of the boys on the shoulder with a smile, turned her head and returned to her seat, and distributed the remaining bamboo tube in her arms to another girl sitting in the seat - Zhou Qingying.

It had been four hours since the dean left the dormitory. Because there was not enough evidence, Hang Yanling was also temporarily revoked the punishment and gained the freedom to travel.

Of course, Linlang Academy is not a place that pays attention to never suspecting crimes. In this academy that is still relatively ruled by primitive people, it is only because the school regulations that are the only criterion in the academy do not stipulate this phenomenon.

After realizing that Hang Yanling might have been wronged by him for many days, the teaching director temporarily released her out of guilt. After all, if Hang Yanling was kept under house arrest and everything was found out to be a conspiracy of Styx Sect, then Linlang Academy’s construction The century-old reputation of the school is about to be destroyed in this class.

Lianhua Palace's subsequent revenge was minor, and it was entirely his responsibility to make an embarrassment in the world.

Of course, this is not to completely release Hang Yanling to freedom. Before the truth comes out, Hang Yanling must be under the surveillance of the patrol team sent by Lianhua Palace for 7 hours a day, that is, 14 hours. He only needs to leave the dormitory in one step. , There will be someone specially arranged to follow up to take care of it immediately.

In the dormitory, there were still disciples of Zhengtian Daoist Temple led by Li Tianshun. The more crowded the place, the stronger the ability of the person in charge of monitoring Hang Yanling.

Hang Yanling originally stayed in her dormitory for a long time and wanted to come out for a walk, but it turned out that there were a total of 3000 meters of roads, and the people in charge of monitoring behind him had changed five batches.

"It's not easy, it's a hot day."

Sitting in the seat, Hang Yanling put one arm on the back of the chair, holding the bamboo tube in his hand, gurgling and drinking the cold sour plum soup inside.

Several students who were in charge of monitoring Hang Yanling looked at each other. Most of them have participated in the search of Hang Yanling these days. It is impossible to say that they have no prejudice against this evil girl, but the so-called punching is difficult to hit a smiling person. Ever since Hang Yanling woke up , who is warm and polite to everyone, completely like the rebellious villain in the rumors.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't drink the sour plum soup sent by Hang Yanling, but now the heat is rising, and the scorching sun burns the mouths of several people dry. It would be a sin not to have a drink.

Finally, the first person couldn't bear it, picked up a bamboo tube and gulped down a mouthful. The people behind saw the first person who ate crabs, and they couldn't bear to let this fellow be punished, so they took one after another. Picking up the sour plum soup that Hang Yanling sent, he gulped it down.

The girl sitting at the next table with Hang Yanling was holding sour plum soup in her arms, staring straight at the students who were watching, and said in a low voice out of anger, "You shouldn't have given them , look at the expressions of these guys just like thieves, they deserve to die of thirst."

It was Zhou Qingying who spoke. This fierce little girl was not afraid that the supervisors were far superior to her in strength, but just angrily defended Hang Yanling.

Hang Yanling shook his head, put down the sour plum soup and said: "Hey~ You can't say that, it's not easy, you guys are right to be careful. After all, I decided to invite them to drink sour plum soup because I lost my memory. What kind of bastard would it be?"

Regarding the matter of her amnesia, Hang Yanling has always expressed her indifference, and she does not think about it. After Hang Yanling went to the Fu family, her temperament changed drastically, and this Hang Yanling knew nothing about her memory after she was eight years old. He calmly understood his situation under Fu Tianqing's general introduction.

After waking up, the first thing he did was to go out and see the so-called Linlang Academy. Without any explanation, he ran to the next ward to pull Zhou Qingying, who was still doubtful about his life, and ran over.

Thinking about what happened in the morning, Zhou Qingying blushed a little, and was reluctant to drink the sour plum soup, but secretly looked at the transformed Hang Yanling.

To be honest, until now she still refuses to believe that this is real. Although she suspects that she is not in a dream, it might all be Hang Yanling's acting skills in order to escape responsibility.

After all these years of experience, Zhou Qingying can no longer trust Hang Yanling as completely as before——

"Try it."

"Mmm!"

The straw inserted into the bamboo tube was punched into Zhou Qingying's mouth, which was clearly Hang Yanling's share.

Shocked and ashamed, Zhou Qingying couldn't help taking a sip, choking and coughing.

"Pfft, cough, cough, Hang Yanling, what are you doing!"

"Oh, I see that you haven't moved your mouth for a long time. Let me try it. Don't you like drinking this thing the most? I don't know which one it is. I asked me why there is no bayberry soup sold everywhere in the winter and the twelfth lunar month. Your junior sister, I specially stored some plums for you in the second year, and braved the heavy snow to boil ice sour plums for you—"

"Hit, stop! Stop talking!"

Zhou Qingying blushed and yelled loudly trying to cover up Hang Yanling's nostalgic speech.

Taking advantage of Zhou Qingying poking her head over, Hang Yanling stretched out her hand to pinch her little cheek, and squeezed it fondly: "You little girl, you are so stubborn in front of others, but you just pick on your junior sister to make me petty, right? ?”

Looking at the pair of purple eyes so close at hand, Zhou Qingying could only feel her heart beating wildly.

"I, I didn't..."

"Okay, you haven't, then you drink the sour plum soup I bought for you. Hold it in your arms for a while and the cold will dissipate!"

"I just drink it!"

Zhou Qingying glared at Hang Yanling complainingly, blaming her for not understanding her reluctance to drink sour plum soup, pushed away Hang Yanling's bucket and took out her own, held the straw in both hands, and drank carefully.

Sour plum, sour plum, astringent and sour in the mouth, luscious in the stomach.The cold stream flowed into her stomach, and Zhou Qingying looked at Hang Yanling, who was smiling and looking at the surrounding scenery across the table, and suddenly realized that it seemed that she hadn't been face to face with her best friend for five full years, and the enjoyment belonged only to the two of them shared meals.

Damn, if it wasn't for those watchful spoilers.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingying glared at them fiercely, but just as she turned her head away, Hang Yanling's figure blocked her again.

Hang Yanling, who ran up to Zhou Qingying from her seat, grabbed Zhou Qingying's wrist, pointed at the stall beside her and shouted, "Little Senior Sister, look, there are chess players over there!"