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

That smile was weird and unnatural.

"Shall I ask you a question?"

"Okay...what's the problem?"

"What's my name?"

"...!?"

"Didn't you hear me clearly? Let me repeat it again - what is the original name of me in front of you, your Third Senior Sister?"

Chapter 40 The past was a "trial"

"I...uh...eh...let me guess..."

"Hang Yanling, you really don't remember anything?"

The third senior sister put her hands behind her back and looked at Hang Yanling with a smile. This action made Hang Yanling's heart skip a beat.

Good guy, it's no wonder that he is Bi Shui's pro-disciple, how sharp is he like her master.

"I haven't—"

"This is the handkerchief that you tore up and threw in front of me with your own hands. If you remember...you won't accept it."

"Hey...you plot against me!?"

"Yeah, I counted on you."

Third Senior Sister suddenly smiled relaxedly, her eyebrows drooped, as if... a little disappointed.

Now that it has been seen through, Hang Yanling simply does not hide it.

Anyway, this is Linlang Academy, even if his identity is seen through, it will not delay his escape.

"Why do I feel that you are not surprised by my amnesia?"

"Because it's not the first time."

The third senior sister continued to walk towards the hall, and said as she walked: "Five years ago, when you came back from the Fu family, you tore that handkerchief and threw it on me...you also forgot my name."

"Ah... I always feel very embarrassed."

"Yes...you still know, you still...you still, you still...you still know-!!!!"

The third senior sister stopped in her tracks. She suddenly raised her head and grabbed Hang Yanling by the collar.

Facing the third senior sister who suddenly became violent, Hang Yanling instinctively stopped resisting, and allowed the third senior sister to take the next possible violence.

But the third senior sister just grabbed her collar, remained silent for a long time, and finally pushed Hang Yanling away gently.

"Third Senior Sister..."

"Sorry, I lost my composure."

The Third Senior Sister who spoke at this time was different from the usual fierce one. She smiled reluctantly, but her eyes were red, and tears dripped down her lovely face. She kept rubbing her face with the back of her hand.

At first she just sobbed faintly, trying to divert her attention by coughing.

But the shrugging of her shoulders revealed her growing shaking.

Hang Yanling was at a loss and wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but the third senior sister leaned against the wall and squatted down, covering her face with her hands.

Tears burst out together with turbulent emotions.

"So, so... Cough... Even, even if you become normal... You are no longer that lonely and violent bastard... Even if you, you won't fight with the young master of the Fu family anymore..."

She grabbed Hang Yanling's hand, raised her head, suppressed her crying, and asked with all her strength: "I know, I know, the original Hang Yanling...can't come back?"

"..."

At this time, she didn't have the stubbornness of insisting on straightening her back in the past, and she cried like an ordinary 13-year-old girl.

"Do you know... At that time, you tore... your handkerchief... and threw it in front of me, how sad I was... You, do you know, when you were holding the handkerchief just now... I was so sad happy……"

"Ah I……"

"As a result, you don't remember me anymore... Why did you forget me again... Then, you became someone I don't know..."

"..."

"Because of you, you told me at that time...you don't need, anyone, to be your friend...I hate you, I try my best to annoy you...the one who has been standing in front of you...but you , now you are secretly getting better again...why, why are you getting better, but you still don't think of me..."

Third Senior Sister cried more and more collapsed, she hugged her head, her voice filled with long-standing pain.

She seems... She doesn't hate Hang Yanling as much as she thought at first.

An accident happened five years ago, which changed Hang Yanling's attitude drastically, and also implicated the attitude of this senior sister.

Hang Yanling wanted to apologize.

But it was Third Senior Sister who apologized first.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... If you don't remember what I said, I know that telling you this will make you feel inexplicable... But I really feel uncomfortable, please... Hang Yanling... Can you, Can you listen to me for a moment?"

The third senior sister raised her head, her tears were full of pleading... She was pleading to a friend who didn't remember her, which even made her look a little humble.

"You didn't do anything wrong, what are you apologizing for?"

Hang Yanling scratched her hair with a wry smile, leaning against the wall and sat next to Third Senior Sister.

Two 13-year-old girls sat in the hallway of an empty hospital room.

Linlang Academy hasn't started yet, and only the third senior sister is on duty tonight.

Therefore, apart from Fu Tianqing who was sleeping soundly in the ward, this space only belonged to the two of them.

The third senior sister chattered and narrated the things about her and Hang Yanling when they were young.

The two of them are different from the second senior sister Yan Qiuyu, Yan Qiuyu was brought from the Fu family, while Hang Yanling and the third senior sister were orphans adopted by Lianhua Palace from the very beginning.

The two of them grew up and played together just like any ordinary girl.

Sometimes they are best friends, sometimes they quarrel and fight, and no one pays attention to each other...

Listening to the third senior sister's detailed account of her childhood, Hang Yanling bowed her head and remained silent.

She knew very well that the third senior sister was still trying to wake up the "Hang Yanling" in front of her.

But unfortunately, he is not the real Hang Yanling.

Not now, nor will it be in the future...

In fact, before the feud, I didn't know what kind of person Hang Yanling was in this age group, so I couldn't imitate it, and I couldn't explain it to the people around me.

Whether it's Yan Qiuyu, Third Senior Sister, or Purified Water.

Whether the kindness given by everyone is for the original Hang Yanling... or for the now obedient "self".

Fu Tianqing couldn't figure it out.

In the 300 years, Hang Yanling has brought him life and death countless times.

But now he has become the most hated villain, enjoying the kindness of the people around him.

Impossible to respond to their...

If it was in her previous life, facing such a complicated situation, Fu Tianqing would have chosen to run away without hesitation...

But now he can't tell why he still stays here and plays the role of Hang Yanling.

If you don't want to be Hang Yanling that much, why don't you run away as soon as possible?

"You're holding that...handkerchief, what have you been looking at...as if, you, you can really remember...Pfft..."

"Eh?"

At some point, the voice of the third senior sister laughing through tears came from her ears. Hang Yanling looked down and found that her hands were holding the torn handkerchief.

Trembling, he turned the side with the words "Hang Yan Ling" over to face himself.

Eh?and many more……

Didn't I put this thing in my arms?Why are you still holding...

"Ah, no, that..."

The third senior sister was in a much better mood. She wiped away her tears and said in a hoarse voice: "By the way, according to... the rules of Linlang Academy, we can no longer use the address in the sect, so you don't know my name. No—this time, you should write down my name carefully...but don't forget it."

"Well, dare to ask Fang's name?"

"My name is Zhou Qingying."

"Ah...Okay, Zhou Qingying, right—wait, what's your name?!"

Hang Yanling's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Pfft, here."

The third senior sister took out her pocket, and took out another light yellow handkerchief from the pocket. It was about the same size as the one given to Hang Yanling just now, and it was also the same old—there were three crooked words "Zhou Qingying" written on it.

"Hiss... wait, offended—"

Hang Yanling, whose face suddenly turned as white as paper, grabbed Third Senior Sister's clothes excitedly, and rolled up her sleeves - on that slender arm, a petal-shaped birthmark was particularly conspicuous.

bang bang dong——

After seeing this familiar birthmark, Hang Yanling's heart stopped for about five seconds.

"what happened?"

Third Senior Sister...Zhou Qingying stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Hang Yanling.

But what was awakened was Hang Yanling's mournful cry that could blow over the roof.

"Yu—————You, so you belong to you!!!!!!!"

Hang Yanling let out a burst of mourning and screaming, and sat down on the ground with a puff, looking up at the girl in front of her with a pale face.

She, she is the right way defender madman 300 years later, one of the right way talkers who has been chasing and destroying Fu Tianqing, who is the master of the ghost gate, from the beginning to the end...

That maniac with menopausal rabies...

Inexplicably, he insisted on killing himself, the bewildered man who kept killing himself every day without offending him...

No wonder I'm so used to seeing her scowling at me.

No wonder I heard her scolding me so pleasing to my ears... It turned out that I was so numb in my previous life!

You guy turned out to be a survivor who ran out when the Lotus Palace was destroyed! ?

No wonder you killed me like a dog in your previous life! !

"What's wrong with you? Hang Yanling?"

The third senior sister Zhou Qingying stretched out her hand towards Hang Yanling, who suddenly took a step back and wailed, "Don't, don't come here!!"

"Eh?"

"Don't...don't come over"

"Hang Yanling, why are you—"

Hang Yanling flinched in the corner of the wall in horror, pointing at Zhou Qingying's face with her right index finger tremblingly, her hair was fluffy like blown up.

"Don't come near me!!!"

Chapter 41 Mental Struggle, Physical Struggle

Rolling and crawling, Hang Yanling took out the skill of escaping from Zhou Qingying's hands in her previous life, and turned into a dark shadow and escaped from Zhou Qingying's side in one breath.

"Help, help, help!!"

Tears drew a silver trace in the air, Hang Yanling shouted loudly.

In the distant past, Fu Tianqing, who had just transmigrated to this world, was full of colorful auras, and was holding a ring in his hand. The old man came to his door and broke off the engagement at the age of 12, which made Fu Tianqing think that he was an absolute template for the male protagonist of cool texts.

However, the appearance of various accidents in the past 300 years has changed this cognition, among which the two most difficult accidents for him, one is Hang Yanling, and the other is this Zhou Qingying...

Facts have proved that there is no convenient thing in the world where you can erase someone from the world with your golden fingers when you see someone unhappy, and there are only scheming and stealthy lives.

"My God, what sin did I do, even if I was reborn, I have to face this mad dog—"

Hang Yanling, who was pale and pale, let her instinct drive her body, and ran to a veranda in Linlang Academy in one breath, and stopped after a long time, holding on to the pillars of the veranda to breathe.