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

"I'll take you there. Don't be angry..."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have angered you."

Zhou Qingying bit her lip and forced herself to calm down.

The price Hang Yanling paid was not as simple as amnesia...

damn...

"Also, what's the matter with you? Why do you feel that you have become more timid than before? Did that man force you to bring him here?"

"No, it's not."

Mi Xintong shook her head again and again, and her voice became thinner and thinner: "Uncle Qi is a very nice person, and his family is very kind people... My life was saved by them... His son was born because of me." ……dead."

Chapter 64 Reunion

"So, Hang Yanling is not a terrible person."

Sitting in front of the food stall, Fu Tianqing drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and exhaled: "If there is a chance, I will lead you to see her again, um... Speaking of which, apart from the last time at the foot of the mountain, You haven't had a good chat yet, have you?"

"No."

Sitting opposite the food stall is Zheng Lele.

Today is the weekend, so it's rare for Fu Tianqing to take the initiative to invite herself out once.

Zheng Lele was full of joy and dressed herself up beautifully, but she didn't expect that from the moment she sat down, her sweetheart had been talking about her sister.

The affairs of Lianhua Palace and the Fu family.

Of course, Zheng Lele is a big-hearted person. She likes Fu Tianqing, so she will naturally accept everything about Fu Tianqing.

So Zheng Lele just maintained a normal smile and listened quietly to this puzzled style. Finally, he took a bite of the fruit cut from the food stall, and looked at Fu Tianqing with a smile: "Is it finished?"

"Ah."

"Since you said that Hang Yanling is so good, why are you eating with Lele and me instead of your sister?"

Yes, it's not anger, it's just a general level of inquiry.

If it is true that one day they can marry Fu Tianqing, then follow what Fu Tianqing said.

Hang Yanling is the sister-in-law who has half the relationship, so naturally he wants to get along well.

So, it's not anger, it's just a general level of inquiry.

"Ah, Lele...are you angry?"

"No, Brother Fu, I'm not angry, I just want to ask you, since you like your sister so much, why don't you just go with her and woo her, anyway, you are just the same father, and the world doesn't know the difference between you The blood relationship between them, even if they are together, they won't be looked down upon by many people, right?"

"You are still angry—"

"Brother Fu, don't let me say a sentence a second time, I'm not angry."

Zheng Lele smiled sweetly, and she looked at Fu Tianqing dotingly.

"You have experienced so many things with her, is it strange that you don't like her?"

"Uh... this...."

Fu Tianqing scratched her head.

"How should I put it...Although Lao Hang is a very nice person, he is definitely not suitable for being a love object. The longer I get along with her, the more I realize this."

"Huh? Why did Brother Fu suddenly learn how to coax girls?"

Zheng Lele blinked, and poked Fu Tianqing's nose with a bright smile.

Originally, I wanted to poke the eyes, but I didn't want to marry a blind man in the future, so forget it.

"How should I put it... People who get close to this guy will become decadent."

Fu Tianqing gently tapped the table with her fingers: "She is not a selfish person, but a very selfish person... She will instinctively protect those around her, but those are often based on the premise that she will suffer herself—— After getting along with such a person for a long time, people will feel a sense of indebtedness of 'I don't want to owe her so much'..."

"It's true that self-assessed love is disgusting."

"Yeah, but if you think about it carefully, she is not a guy who imposes her own kindness on others... She is just protecting. When she helps others, she will not be noticed at all, and she will secretly destroy the whole plan." Arranged... It's not the same as the kind of kindness imposed by others, it's the kind... If you don't find anything, you will unconsciously avoid the danger, you won't realize that you have been helped, and everything will be as usual .but once found out..."

"She did this for a purpose, right?"

"Yeah, I've often wondered why she's doing this—but I can't think of any reason other than 'it's just in her nature.'"

Fu Tianqing scratched her hair a little worriedly: "Once you accept the fact that 'she is such a kind person', then it will become natural to take care of her, and gradually, it will become aggravating for her." What a burdensome waste."

"Then stay away from her."

"It doesn't work for me. After knowing that she is burdened with something and made a sacrifice to help me, I will feel guilty in my heart...not to mention that other people may not be able to detect this. For a person like her who always carries everything on her own in secret, maybe no one will know where she died one day in the future."

Fu Tianqing said unlucky words, and said with some discomfort in her heart: "Someone must collect this guy's body."

"Oh--"

Zheng Lele listened silently. From Fu Tianqing's tone, she could hear vaguely that Fu Tianqing's seductive arrogance faded away when he talked about Hang Yanling.

Are you ashamed when you realize someone who is more arrogant than yourself?

That can't be done, that can't be done, that can't be done...

"Ah! Aww!!! It hurts!"

oops.

I wanted to poke my nose...

"I'm sorry, I accidentally poked it crookedly. Brother Fu, are you okay?"

Zheng Lele hurriedly rubbed Fu Tianqing's eye that was poked by her, and said distressedly, "Brother Fu, does it still hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts a lot."

"Come...let me see."

"Eh?"

"Why did you poke my eyes all of a sudden... Oops."

"Don't worry, the structure of the eyeball itself is not so fragile that it will be squeezed out of the vitreous body if it is poked. Your condition is only a little scratched by the nail on the eyelid. It is a small trauma, but if the part of the eye becomes infected and inflamed, it will be fine. That's great. Hmm... let's use spiritual energy to heal as soon as possible."

The voice that answered me was a male voice.

Fu Tianqing reluctantly opened her eyes, and saw a vague figure in her blurred vision.

Strange, it can be vaguely seen that it is a white coat.

Although the uniform of Yuyuan is similar to the appearance of the earth, but how strange it looks in front of you.

And the voice that just answered was so familiar...

"feelling better?"

The gentle aura made Fu Tianqing close her eyes subconsciously, and then opened them again. The refocused eyes finally captured the face of the person in front of her.

A middle-aged man with black and white hair and a gentle smile.

"……hiss."

Fu Tianqing stared blankly at the man in front of her, then blinked vigorously, and covered her head.

He knew the clothes.

He also recognized this face.

But having this fucking face out here is worse than eating a Ferrero in the woods!

"Do your eyes still hurt?"

"My eyes don't hurt, but my brain hurts."

"If your brain hurts, go see a doctor."

"Aren't you a doctor?"

"Hey, let me take a closer look, why does poking the eye hurt my brain?"

"It's not because I was poked, it's because I saw you that I suspected that there was something wrong with my mind."

"Oh, that's not very good. I have to go to the hospital to take a film to see the situation. Let's go, go to our hospital and I will give you a free bill."

"...Who are you sending it to?"

"I'll send it to your father!"

Snapped.

After being slapped on the back of the head, Fu Tianqing really had a headache.

He stood up suddenly, looking around blankly.

The eyes of the people around are all focused on this place. Obviously, this is still Linlang Academy, except for this man who is dressed out of place, the others are still in the clothes of the world of cultivating immortals.

Zheng Lele was also standing opposite. Obviously, she was also at a loss.

But now, no one was as dazed as Fu Tianqing was at this moment.

"Dad...what are you...eh?"

"Feeling hallucination?"

"Wait, calm down, calm down—hiss... ph..."

With a dim golden light in his eyes, Fu Tianqing began to analyze the current situation.

Hold your breath and feel suffocation, which means that you are not dreaming.

The pain of being poked in the eye just now is enough to wake up his brain.

It was true that he saw his own father's face in front of him.

Even if one day he was created by a big truck and reincarnated into a different world, he would not be able to remember this face wrongly as Hang Yanling.

So, someone has tampered with his memory, is he going to do something to him?

Impossible, without the Fu family at this time, I am just a pure playboy, there is absolutely no need for this.

What's more, no one knows what his father on Earth looks like.

So, what's another possibility...

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

The middle-aged man raised his hand to pinch Fu Tianqing's face, and twisted it vigorously.

"Does it hurt? Pain is not an illusion."

"No, Dad, wait for me to think about it for a while... Uh, you just used wood aura to heal my eyes, which means that you should have some contact with this world... Uh, that means you didn't come here suddenly, uh... That, that means... oh, I see!"

The dark golden light dissipated, and Fu Tianqing slapped her hand with a clear face.

"Dad! You're dead too!?"

"Your father just died!"

Qi Zijin raised his hand and was about to slap his son again, suddenly recalling it, he also tilted his head and pinched his chin: "Hiss... that's not right."

"My father died, last month."

"What nonsense, I live a good life."

"My father is my father, and you are you. What's more, I crossed over here after drowning. Isn't it the same for you?"

"Stinky boy, why did you talk to father like this?"

"What I said is the truth... Eh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, don't just pull my ears."

After 17 years of absence, Fu Tianqing had somehow given up all doubts when she experienced the familiar feeling of pulling her ears again.

Yes, the person in front of him was undoubtedly his father.

A little dull, usually very gentle, but occasionally quarrels with himself, and can't say enough words in front of his mother, so he can only secretly talk to his hard-nosed stinky father when his mother is not at home.

With her ears pulled, Fu Tianqing's voice suddenly trembled.

It hurts, this is not a dream.

But it all really seemed like a dream.