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

Which confidante in the previous life "deserved to die"

Without Hang Yanling, what would their fate be like?

Can Hang Yanling's actions in the future really be predicted?

What is the truth of reincarnation...

And, when is the next meeting with Hang Yanling?

Afterwards, more and more characters with distinctive personalities will appear, and the bad girl Hang Yanling will also appear as an important role in the following stories.

If you are looking forward to the follow-up...

I will be in the third volume, waiting for readers to come.

Then, goodbye by fate~!

Farewell to the prologue

The trance nightmare was over.

Everything returned to calm.

The Fu family was in ruins, and when the young Fu Tianqing returned to the Fu family under the leadership of Bishui's Lingsuo, she only saw Hang Yanling in red skirt who was still treating the only survivor.

It's ridiculous that the yin aura that destroyed the Fu family is now being used to cure diseases and save lives.

Bishui saw Hang Caiyu's body lying on the ground, and wanted to ask something, but couldn't ask.

She looked blankly at Hang Yanling who was treating the wounded, shook her head, didn't say much, just left a batch of elixir for Hang Yanling, and left the ruins of the Fu family alone holding Hang Caiyu's body.

Come to think of it, she also had a lot of regrets and wanted to talk to this dead Hang Caiyu.

Hang Yanling didn't know whether her identity would be suspected by this uncle in the future. After all, the real Hang Yanling had absolute obedience to her mother, and there was only Hang Yanling who could stand...

It goes without saying who killed Hang Caiyu.

Fu Tianqing looked at her ruined home, feeling hesitant and confused.

During the process of returning to Fu's house with Bi Shui, Fu Tianqing got in touch with Mo Weng in the ring again.

Mo Weng has not been asleep, he just wasn't invited into that crazy mist killing.

But even if he didn't personally participate, after listening to Fu Tianqing's description, he had already made a prediction for Fu Tianqing in advance...

Prediction that the mother who became the host of the Mist may not be alive.

The land is desolate, full of dead bodies.

The dress on Hang Yanling exudes a horrific coldness and ferocity, but she is saving people in this dress that oozes Yin energy.

Right and wrong, grievances and entanglements.

But it was just a nightmare at night, and after death, there was nothing left.

Fu Tianqing walked to Hang Yanling's side without saying a word, and rescued her together.

He didn't ask what happened after he left, how Hang Caiyu died, what happened to the blood moon, and why those killers who destroyed the Fu family all fell down miserably.

He just tried his best to treat those who were still alive.

Busy, from morning till night.

Most of the members of the Fu family who could be called combat power were killed or injured, the four masters were all killed without exception, and most of the survivors were domestic servants and so on.

It is estimated that these survivors would never have imagined that the villain who came to the Fu family to make trouble five years ago would come to the rescue when the Fu family was facing disaster.

No one could say a word of thanks, and everyone was confused.

But Hang Yanling didn't care about these things, she was just skillfully saving one life after another that hadn't completely disappeared.

This was something she was most familiar with in her previous life, but doing it now felt a little different in her heart.

Maybe it was because it was the people of the Fu family who were saved, and it wasn't numbness in his heart, but the long-lost feeling of joy at saving another life.

To the relief of both Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing, the second uncle who was caught in the mist did not die.

Like Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing, he returned to the ruins of the Fu family after the fog cleared.

With some injuries, he was unable to participate in the treatment, so he could only sit aside and watch the two children, both under the age of 20, save the Fu family, who was hopeless.

And among the ruins...

Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing also found their mother.

She was alive, but knew nothing and remembered nothing.

The matter of Hang Caiyu, the matter of the mist, the matter of the Fu family...

Now she seemed to have her memory of 20 years erased, staring blankly at the ruins in front of her.

There was no response to talking to her, and her son couldn't recognize her when he stood in front of her.

Hang Yanling is clear that the mother in front of her now...

It's just the "residue" that hasn't been fully digested by that round of blood moon.

The mother's memory and soul had already turned into yin aura to protect herself during the confrontation with Hang Caiyu.

But even so, looking at the mother-like body in front of her, Hang Yanling gritted her teeth, handed her mother over to Fu Tianqing's care, and turned her head to treat the strange deceased.

I am no longer Fu Tianqing, and I am no longer worthy of this emotion.

In the endless fog, he clearly remembered that his mother hugged him once.

……

that's enough.

……

……

one day one Night.

The ruins of the Fu family have finally been searched all over. Hang Yanling's hands have already been scarred by the broken stones and steel cuts on the ground. The tricky yin aura has no effect on healing the wounds. She can only use some medicine left by the clear water for a while. for processing.

With such determination, there were only 63 members of the Fu family who survived in the end.

The huge Fu family was dilapidated so far, and Fu Qingzhong's lifelong wish was in vain.

But all these evil results and inducements can only be attributed to his greed and ambition.

Isn't this a kind of irony?

Sitting on the ruins, Hang Yanling looked at the bloody hands.

"When elder brother comes back, seeing the Fu family in such a mess...he must be very happy."

This sarcasm was the last comment Hang Yanling gave to the Fu family.

Fu Tianqing also dragged his exhausted body and sat beside Hang Yanling, without any desire to ask more questions, he just smiled with a complicated expression: "When he was always looking forward to taking power one day, now it seems that he is so tall His vengeance and ambition have also come into play."

"Ha ha……"

Hang Yanling smiled weakly.

Fu Tianqing was silent for a while, and said, "By the way, Second Uncle is planning to leave the Fu family."

"...He is the only alchemy expert in the Fu family. If he is gone, the other families will definitely annex the Fu family."

"This time only the Fu family's mansion was destroyed. The medicinal materials and money in the warehouse were not looted. If the elder brother is really capable, he should be able to keep this family property. Hey, it depends on how capable he is. "

What Fu Tianqing said had nothing to do with him, but there was nothing surprising about it, even if the Fu family was ransacked, it had nothing to do with him.

Why doesn't he look forward to the early demise of this cold Fu family?

"Second Uncle is going to take my mother away... After the Fu family is settled down, he will leave after the eldest brother comes back."

"Where to go?"

"They will probably find a village, a place that neither Big Brother nor anyone can find, and spend the rest of their lives."

"But your mother has only..."

"I know, but that's fine. Second Uncle is burdened with guilt. Having such an opportunity is a kind of relief for him."

Fu Tianqing smiled, clenched her fists, lowered her head, choked with sobs, but tried her best to maintain her smile.

"For... my mother... this is... enough, she is finally... freed."

"..."

"Can you tell me, in the last reincarnation, what kind of expression is my mother...? I haven't seen her for the last time, I don't know...she^"

Hang Yanling looked at Fu Tianqing who didn't dare to look up, sighed as well, and told the truth.

"She was very tired, but in the end, she protected me from Hang Caiyu...my mother...your mother is great. At the end of her life, she realized what she hated..."

Is it consolation?

do not know.

Anyway...

This is a fact.

Although Hang Yanling couldn't guess her mother's final thoughts, she knew that there was no warm yin aura in the world.

that's it.

Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing were silent.

At night, Bi Shui came over, looked around the Fu family, sighed and sighed, but also remained silent.

After pondering for a while, she said to the two children with red eye circles in front of her, her two students in Linlang Academy: "It's getting late, it's time to go back to Linlang Academy, Ling'er, Fu family kid."

Fairy Bishui hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Of course, if you want to calm down for a while, I can ask Linlang Academy for leave."

"Do not."

Fu Tianqing stood up and rubbed her eyes with her sleeve.

"For the Fu family... I have nothing to regret, I'm okay."

"Me too."

Hang Yanling stood up and looked at Fairy Bishui with a complicated expression: "The backlog of confusion in my heart has also been solved, and I don't have any answers I want to get here."

"That's it...then, let's go back."

Bi Shui turned around and summoned the spirit shuttle in the air.

"It's good that your hearts are not trapped in this land... Go back and go to Linlang Academy. You are all children... There is a long way to go in the future, life is short, and the time is short, even if there are thousands of difficulties It’s enough if you have no regrets in your heart.”

Ling Shuo landed.

The three boarded the spirit shuttle.

The talisman of the fairy family slowly ascended into the sky, but this time it was not greeted and sent off as lively as when it came.

Fu Manying looked at Ling Shuo who had left Fu's house, raised her hand, and waved at Ling Shuo.

The numb Fu Tianqing's mother was sitting on the gravel. She stared blankly at Fu Manying and then at the huge spirit shuttle. She raised her hand mechanically and stiffly, intending to grab the spirit shuttle in the ground. hands.

A black wind blew by.

She blinked, her face a little wet.

She failed to catch the spirit shuttle.

She finally let go.

Chapter 1 Soup Hell

"Gudu, Gudu, Gudu, Puha..."

In the steam-shrouded pool, a girl's head popped out of a string of bubbles.

She leaned against the edge of the pool, grabbed the hot towel in the basin and wiped her face.

The purple eyes looked at the wooden structure of the roof, and the water vapor gathered into water droplets, which continuously dripped into the pool beside him.

She is Hang Yanling.