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

Zhou Qinghe was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled, and brushed his hair: "It's okay, young people, no one wants to be easily determined for their future life."

"So, when I heard that something happened to your Zhou family... I, I think that as a man, it's time for me to shoulder the responsibility for you."

An Xianshan stood up from the chair in the veranda, looking a little nervous, he reached out to grab Zhou Qinghe's shoulder, but the other side took a step back to avoid it.

"responsibility?"

There was a little confusion in Zhou Qinghe's tone, as if this word shouldn't appear in An Xianshan's dictionary.

"Yes, responsibility—such a big mess happened in the Zhou family. I am your fiance. It is necessary for me to stay by your side at this time and help you deal with the future properly."

An Xianshan clenched his fists, his handsome face showed anxiety and persistence.

"Give me a chance, a chance to prove myself."

"……But……"

"I know you still don't trust me, but give me a moment, okay?"

"No, it's not that I don't trust you."

Zhou Qinghe shook his head slowly, and said with a perplexed wry smile: "It's just that I don't understand, what else can you ask for in the current Zhou family?"

Her tone was soft, as if she was coaxing a child's mother.

"Our Zhou family, the purple gold wood that we depend on for survival has been destroyed, and our father is also missing. The servants hired by the family are crazy, running around, and have already robbed all the family property in the chaos... ... If there is anything left, it is just a little medicine field. But these are not worth giving up your youth."

"No, you misunderstood me. Of course I'm not seeking your Zhou family's property. You know, our Hongjun Chamber of Commerce is very large."

An Xianshan's tone was a little hasty: "I just think that with our help, your Zhou family can recover faster... I don't want my fiancée to live a homeless life, I really want to help you .You see, you also said that there is nothing I value in your family now——I really want to be responsible for you, and I regret it!"

"...Did someone force you to talk to me like this?"

Zhou Qinghe didn't seem to understand An Xianshan's explanation at all, and asked a little naturally: "Did someone beat you again?"

"No, why don't you believe me..."

"I'm not--"

"Okay, don't say any more! Our marriage can be done right away. I won't dislike your family property, and I promise you that I won't talk sweet words to any woman in the future."

"..."

"Trust me, I beg you."

In front of his fiancée whom he had neglected for a while, the young master of the emerging big chamber of commerce lowered his head and half knelt on the ground.

"Promise me, will you marry me?"

"..."

"Your father is dead, and the relationship between us is no longer a simple marriage contract of interest. I really want to be responsible to you like a man, and I also want to change myself."

"what……"

Zhou Qinghe's expression moved slightly, she smiled slightly, bent down, and helped An Xianshan up from the ground.

"ok, ok, I got it."

"You promised?"

"I'm sorry, I don't care what I said now. It's just rare that you are so honest with me. I also have something in my heart that I want to tell you."

Zhou Qinghe pointed to the veranda beside him, An Xianshan nodded and sat back.

He couldn't hide his excitement looking at Zhou Qinghe whose attitude softened.

And Zhou Qinghe lifted up the hair that covered half of his face, and put it behind his ears.

"Do you know why even if someone threatened me with a knife to let me give up our engagement, did I still choose you at that time?"

"……why?"

An Xianshan bent down, showing a listening expression.

Zhou Qinghe smiled shyly: "Because I used to think that we are a rare and well-matched couple."

"This--"

"An accident? But I really thought so at the time. I chose you so obediently, not because my father arranged our marriage, but because I think you are a rare person."

"Really?! Qinghe, I, I didn't expect you to be so—"

"Yeah, after all, you've been drinking and drinking, and never cared what I think."

"I'm sorry, I, I must correct myself in the future. Then let's go—"

After receiving Zhou Qinghe's confession, An Xianshan excitedly reached out to shake Zhou Qinghe's hand.

"Listen to me first."

Zhou Qinghe smiled and pulled his hand back.

"Actually, I've always felt that I'm trash, and so are you."

She took a step back, put her hands behind her back, and looked at the man in front of her.

She has a big smile.

"From the bottom of my heart, I don't think that a selfish and despicable thing like 'Zhou Qinghe' can be worthy of anyone. After killing my own sister, I live like a beggar, pretending to be good, begging, and begging every day. Please take pity on me personally, give me some attention and goodwill."

"Qinghe, how can you say such things..."

"I promised to be your fiancee before, no matter what you did, I could bear it. It was because at that time I felt that we were together, as if garbage should be put in the garbage dump together, it was the best arrangement in the world."

"Don't say that, I feel bad, you are better than anyone, really."

"Thank you for being willing to say that to someone like me."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, come on, let's go together, and discuss our marriage carefully—"

Zhou Qinghe shook her head slightly with her hands behind her back.

"Didn't I tell you just now? I've already said that it doesn't matter. My father should have the final say on my life, but recently someone snatched it away and temporarily kept it."

"Eh? But didn't you agree just now..."

"You see, you never listen to me properly."

Zhou Qinghe straightened up with a smile, and put his hands on his chest: "I just want to tell you that I used to obediently accept the marriage arranged by my father just because we are all trash. It's not because I like you, nor because I have Pay more attention to this engagement."

"You! Are you fucking kidding me!!!"

An Xianshan suddenly became furious. He raised his hand and slapped Zhou Qinghe on the face.

"Snapped!!"

Zhou Qinghe's face was flushed red, but she still had a smile on her face.

The bright red nosebleed flowed from her nose, she rubbed it with her sleeve, looked down at the sleeve, a little lost in thought.

Seeing how hard he was, An Xianshan quickly showed a panicked expression: "I'm sorry, Qinghe, I was excited, and I got dizzy, are you okay? I like you so much, I don't want you to deny the relationship between us like this You are in pain, don't be angry, okay?"

He frantically slapped himself repeatedly to express his repentance and pain.

"I'm not angry, because you were angry when I called you trash just now."

Zhou Qinghe raised his head with a smile, let down his hair, and covered the half of his face that had been fanned red.

"And you're not dizzy with anger, you've already controlled your strength very gently—whether it's Dad or Qingying, their slaps hurt much more than this, thank you."

"..."

This thank you, this smile, this expression that seems to really not mind from the bottom of my heart.

An Xianshan couldn't hide the nausea in his heart.

but……

Although this woman is a freak, but for the sake of the Zhou family, all this is not unbearable.

Although the Zhou family is now in decline and is worthless in the eyes of others, it is a perfect opportunity for the Hongjun Chamber of Commerce.

No one in the big family cares about this barren land, but in the eyes of the Hongjun Chamber of Commerce, a big business gang with only money but no foundation, this is the best opportunity to climb to another level.

The Patriarch of the Zhou family is dead, and as long as he marries this woman, the Zhou family can easily be included in his pocket.

Even though other merchant gangs covet this place, they are not as justified as the Hongjun merchant gang.

This is his best chance.

Although I like to spend time and drink, I am not a fool.

The opportunity is there, as long as she endures a weak woman with an abnormal brain for a while, and has a child after marriage, won't she and the whole Zhou family be her own in the future?

I have the ability to do business, and I also have the ability to play with women.

So...just be patient.

An Xianshan's eyes were filled with tears, he was trembling, regretful and blamed himself: "Qing He, what do I have to do so that you will forgive me and promise me? I just want to choose you, other women Not as good as you."

"I haven't blamed you, and I can't say I've forgiven you."

Zhou Qinghe tilted his head and asked, "Have you calmed down? If it's okay, I'll go back first."

"Don't go, Qinghe, I won't let you go, you are not allowed to leave me for a moment, don't force me. I really can do anything—"

An Xianshan just rightly showed a trace of ferocity in his persistence.

If it doesn't work, it's okay to cut first and then play.

If this woman put aside her personality and only talked about her appearance, she could barely bear it and could do it.

Facing An Xianshan's ferocity, Zhou Qinghe just smiled troubledly: "May I ask you something?"

"what's up?"

"Have you ever killed anyone?"

"……Eh?"

"I killed it, although I failed."

"you……"

"You said you can do anything, and I am the same."

Zhou Qinghe gently raised his hand, measuring An Xianshan's head

"I once peeled off a person's face completely, and I also know where this academy is the best place to hide a corpse - if you are in a hurry, touch me, or want to use rough methods... Then I will try my best to resist——if I say that I am determined to do this kind of thing, I may do more than you."

"We don't need to make trouble like this!!! Zhou Qinghe, listen to me obediently!!!"

"...ah...ah."

Zhou Qinghe shook his head with a wry smile: "Why don't you understand, we are all rubbish, no one is qualified to order anyone else."

"You are fucking courting death!!!"

An Xianshan rushed towards Zhou Qinghe with a fierce look on his face.

Arranging Zhou Qinghe to meet at this verandah where no one would usually come, it was possible for him to develop to such a stage, but this week Qinghe was so disgusting that An Xianshan could not use this last resort.

"When you get pregnant, I wonder if this Linlang Academy will want you, a bitch who violates the school rules—"

A cold voice came from behind An Xianshan.

"She's my sister, not a cheap thing."

The stone fell on the back of An Xianshan's head.

An Xianshan's eyes darkened, and before he threw himself on Zhou Qinghe, his body softened.

He fell to the ground, and there was a dull pain in the back of his head one after another.

One, two, three, four.

When the fifth heavy blow was about to hit the back of his head, the swift and violent wind stopped suddenly.

"Okay, beat him to death, and you will drop out of school."

Zhou Qinghe caught the girl holding the stone with his hand, and smiled distressedly: "I can do it myself, you shouldn't be affected by someone like me."

"What you want to do is your business, and you can't control what I want to do."

It was clearly for Zhou Qinghe to vent his anger, but the attacker's tone was cold.

The short girl raised her head, revealing sharp eyes.