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

This Linlang Academy really can't stay any longer...

Huh, as expected, we still have to leave here as soon as possible.

Hang Yanling sat down on the veranda, panting, calming down her messy mood

The moonlight shines through the beams of the veranda, and is torn into mottled shadows by the leaves.

The cold wind blew slightly, and while cooling the cold sweat on his forehead, it also brought a trace of calm to the flustered Hang Yanling.

"Ah... it's here..."

The surrounding scene made Hang Yanling slightly stunned, she straightened up, and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve.

Another gust of cold wind blew over, and the fragrance of flowers around made Hang Yanling narrow his eyes involuntarily.

In her previous life - this was one of her favorite places to stay in Linlang Academy.

I came here without knowing it, should it be said that the memory of the previous life made the body instinctive...

The palm of his hand lightly rubbed on the marble bench in the veranda.

"I met my senior here in my previous life..."

Recalling the encounter in Linlang Academy in her previous life, Hang Yanling couldn't help showing a wry smile, and slowly sat on the veranda, looking up at the seat beside her.

Correct……

is here.

This is where it all started...

The encounter, acquaintance, and parting with that person... was the first opportunity for Fu Tianqing to realize that she was not the hero of Shuangwen, and that her own strength was not enough to save everything...

It seems that I am gradually being swallowed up by a sense of powerlessness, and gradually becoming timid, it is because of her...

It was a kind woman who brought comfort and encouragement to Fu Tianqing after Yan Qiuyu completely severed her relationship with her.

Fu Tianqing likes to call her "Senior Sister", but in fact she is the same age as Fu Tianqing, but she joined Linlang Academy a year earlier.

That senior is gentle, kind, and considerate, but as the daughter of the famous Zhou family, she has to accept the arrangement of her clan to marry a man she doesn't like...

The senior always has a smile on her face, and likes to face everyone with a sunny and positive attitude, to inspire everyone.

She never exposes her thoughts and fragility to anyone, nor does she let anyone know her weakness...

……

She did indeed bring psychological salvation to Fu Tianqing at that time.

In the end, she also saved Fu Tianqing's life.

……

Three years later, the year of her wedding, she died.

She died in a deal with Hang Yanling.

For some reason, Hang Yanling, who had lost the Lotus Palace, held a grudge against Fu Tianqing, and among the many lives she took away from Fu Tianqing, her senior was the first and only one who died in Hang Yanling's hands on her own initiative.

She used her own life to exchange Fu Tianqing's survival...Hang Yanling deliberately let Fu Tianqing witness her death, and deliberately made Fu Tianqing feel her own powerlessness.

The dream of the male protagonist Shuangwen was already cracked and tattered at that time.

"Huh... Sure enough, I'd better leave here and never see her again."

Recalling what happened this afternoon, Hang Yanling smiled bitterly.

Although everything is done again, the Hang Yanling who would kill her senior no longer exists in today's world.

But when I saw my senior again, I didn't know how to get along with her.

Let's not meet again...

Anyway, if the plan goes well, I can...

Afterwards, she curled up on the bench, buried her face between her knees, and her complicated thoughts fell into confusion again.

"Ugh……"

"Little sister, it's so late at night, you're sitting here with a sad face, what's on your mind?"

Just when Hang Yanling was silent and depressed, a handsome gentleman in white sat beside Hang Yanling.

The man is thin and tall, wearing a light blue robe that symbolizes the senior students of Linlang Academy, with a smile on his face, like a warm spring lake, which makes people feel close to him.

The man asked politely: "You look unfamiliar? Are you a new student at Linlang Academy?"

"..."

"Haha, don't be nervous, I'm your senior at the same school."

Talking to himself, the man sitting in front of Hang Yanling raised his hair by his ears slightly and narrowed his eyes.

The man was indeed handsome, with a straight nose, fair skin, tall sword eyebrows, and the temperament of a Confucian scholar.

Hang Yanling stared blankly at the man's handsome face for five seconds.

Afterwards, Hang Yanling lowered her head, her expression hidden in the shadow under her hair.

She didn't answer, just kept silent.

The man also smiled at Hang Yanling, took out a folding fan from his arms, and slowly fanned it twice in front of him: "Why are you staying here alone, are you lost?"

After all, he put away the fan with a clatter, and lifted Hang Yanling's chin with the fan bone: "Anyway, I will be a classmate in the future, why don't you let me, the senior, introduce you to this Linlang Academy?"

"No need."

Hang Yanling pushed away the fan, stood up, turned her head and spit on the ground: "Damn, bad luck."

The smiling handsome man hardened his smile on his face.

But he looked at Hang Yanling's face carefully, as if he had made up his mind.

The man who did not give up also got up, and still invited him gracefully: "Girl, don't be afraid, it's Xiaosheng who is being rude—oh, I haven't declared myself yet, my name is..."

"I know, Angou...An Xianshan."

Hang Yanling raised his head, not hiding the disgust on his face at all: "Of course I know your name..."

"Oh? The girl has heard your name before, so it's easy to handle—how? Why is my little sister so melancholy? Could it be that she is homesick in a new environment—?"

"It has nothing to do with you..."

"Then how about going to have a meal with me, little sister? As soon as I see my little sister, I feel destined. I wonder if I can give you a favor?"

"Hush...huh..."

Facing An Xianshan's stalking, Hang Yanling took a deep breath, and then let it out again.

Fists clenched, trembling slightly.

I haven't felt this emotion in a long time...

As Fu Tianqing, after killing Hang Yanling.

How long has it been since you felt this emotion?

Yes--

I know him, I know this An Xianshan - he is the fiancé of my senior sister.

The third young master of the Juntian Merchant Gang, Anjia monopolized almost [-]% of the inn and freight business in Nanzhou.

The Zhou family took a fancy to the convenience of the Juntian Merchant Gang in transporting goods, so they chose him as their son-in-law.

But this An Xianshan himself is a scumbag who takes pleasure in flirting with women. I heard that he already had several rumored girlfriends before the engagement was made...

After her senior sister died in the hands of Hang Yanling in her previous life, Fu Tianqing found this dissolute "senior" in Chunlou brothel.

When the disheartened Fu Tianqing conveyed the news of his senior sister's death to him, this An Xianshan was stunned for half a minute before he remembered that he still had such a fiancée.

He laughed and explained to Fu Tianqing that he didn't bother with the power of the Zhou family.

I also don't like old-fashioned and boring women like my senior sister.

And their family also negotiated another marriage immediately.

Regarding the senior sister's death, the young master finally left only one sentence: "Tomorrow I have an appointment with someone to go to the lake, so I won't go to someone's funeral. Wait for me to greet you."

……

Looking at the stalking An Xianshan in front of him, Hang Yanling slowly closed his eyes.

His attitude at this time is completely different from the perfunctory in his previous life, but this stalking like a dog's skin plaster adds to Hang Yanling's anger.

Hang Yanling took a deep breath and raised his hand.

The black aura is burning at the fingertips, and at night, the aura is not very obvious.

If it was me in my previous life, I wouldn't be so easily carried away by my emotions, right?

But... in my previous life, I just quietly watched An Xianshan leave, watched him continue to spend his days and nights, and watched him completely forget about the death of his senior sister...

Is that look correct?

……

After rebirth, I seem to be less able to control my rationality...

But the once absolutely rational self has already driven Yu'er crazy, is it right to maintain rationality?

Are you going to kill him here...

will be found out...

No, I'm sure there will be no trace.

It's just drinking and drinking, is it necessary to kill people?

He has nothing to do with the death of the senior sister. The senior sister died because she got too close to me and was targeted by Hang Yanling...

……

Does it really matter?Wasn't she the one who made your senior sister despair?

……

I... don't think what he did is enough to kill him, at least at this stage, killing him does not do any good...

Yeah?But I let him die... that's the biggest benefit...

……

Is it okay to do it just because you "want to kill"...?

if not……?

Did I ever think this way...

……

The old you is dead, right?

……

Anger compressed, expanded, and intensified with the beating of the heart.

Self-questioning and self-answers reverberate in the brain...

The head is hot, long-lost, and things that spread from the brain take control of the body.

In the past 300 years, a certain instinct that I had actively let go...was gradually waking up...strange and familiar...

Anger, hatred, killing intent...

These symbolize "immature" impulses...

These things that were annihilated in the face of the powerlessness of facing despair again and again, these things that completely dissipated after killing Hang Yanling, and could never be found again...

what……

I...recently... am I getting closer to Hang Yanling...

no, no...

I am. I am. I am. Hang. Yan. Ling. Ah?

The dark golden light lit up and faded at the bottom of Hang Yanling's pupils, and Hang Yanling's eyes returned to the faint purple.