The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

Ahem, so this innocent and adorable young hero was just shy, teased by those inappropriate remarks.

Looking at Yi Lingyun's flushed face, Fang Qingyou felt like she must be possessed by evil spirits, because she really, really wanted to go over and pinch it...

Then, she actually reached out and touched Yi Lingyun's face: "Young Master Yi, you are so adorable."

Then, she saw Yi Lingyun freeze in shock, his dark eyes staring blankly at her.

Fang Qingyou chuckled, and after satisfying his urge to touch her, he jumped off the carriage on his own. He took a few steps forward before suddenly turning back and exclaiming, "Young Master Yi, I didn't expect your skin to be so smooth!"

After saying that, Fang Qingyou turned and left. Behind her, Yi Lingyun finally came to his senses, his handsome face turning even redder, as if it could burst at any moment.

As Fang Qingyou moved forward, the insults she heard became increasingly unbearable.

Fang Qingyou didn't know whether she should be grateful or not. She was grateful that she had lived in a chaotic modern society in her previous life, where many people had complicated love lives and often engaged in fierce battles. She had heard far more hurtful things than these words, otherwise she would probably be blushing with embarrassment just like Yi Lingyun right now.

There were many onlookers, forming a wall of people, and Fang Qingyou finally managed to find a gap to see what was happening in the scene.

Two women were fighting in the middle of the field, with hair, dirt, and pieces of clothing scattered on the ground, and drops of blood dripping everywhere.

The two were wrestling, both dressed in tattered clothes, with disheveled hair and faces covered in blood, making it impossible to tell who was who. The only clues were their builds: one was broad-shouldered and burly, looking like a man, while the other was shorter and less robust.

However, this short woman is surprisingly strong.

As Fang Qingyou watched, the woman forcefully rammed her head into the stomach of the burly woman, sending her sprawling to the ground with a painful scream.

"what--"

The sound was so sharp it pierced the eardrums, almost as loud as some kind of animal in a slaughterhouse.

Seeing this, the short woman cursed with satisfaction, "Liu Erya, you just wait and see, if you act lewdly again, find someone else, or I'll beat you to death!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyou's eyes flickered, and she turned her gaze to the burly woman. Was she Liu Erya?

Liu Erya, his hands covered in scratches, struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes glaring fiercely at the short woman: "Liu Xiangguo, you ugly hag, you are not worthy of Brother Hongjie at all!"

"Liu Erya, what did you say? I'll beat you to death, you slut..." Liu Xiangguo was furious and immediately pounced on Liu Erya, knocking her to the ground and straddling her, scratching and hitting her.

"Liu Xiangguo, you ugly monster, you've tainted Brother Hongjie! Go to hell..." Liu Erya wasn't about to back down either. Seizing the opportunity, she grabbed Liu Xiangguo's hair and began to tear at it fiercely...

"Ah—" In an instant, sharp screams rang out continuously.

"Whoa—" This scene made the onlookers gasp; these two women were not to be trifled with.

Fang Qingyou was watching the two fight, but when she saw Liu Erya's hands, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

In that instant, a scene suddenly appeared in Fang Qingyou's mind.

It was a body of water, and on the surface of the water were a pair of large, fat hands that were forcefully pushing a person into the water.

Fang Qingyou felt utterly hopeless, as if she were the one being pushed into the water.

"Splash! Splash—" The person struggled desperately underwater, splashing water everywhere, but still couldn't break free from those large, clamp-like hands, and eventually sank to the bottom.

At this moment, the despair in Fang Qingyou's heart suddenly turned into suffocation, as painful as drowning.

"Huff, huff—" Fang Qingyou gasped for breath, feeling that the clothes of the person sinking into the water seemed somewhat familiar, and the owner of the large hand seemed to be about to turn around...

She wanted to see the victim clearly, to see the killer's face, but the image blurred in her mind and then disappeared.

Before her eyes was still the scene of Liu Erya and Liu Xiangguo fighting, proving that the scene just now was just Fang Qingyou's hallucination.

But when Fang Qingyou looked at Liu Erya again, a huge hatred suddenly rose in her heart, a hatred that seemed to want to break through her body and tear Liu Erya to pieces.

Fang Qingyou clenched her fists and restrained herself, preventing her from rushing towards Liu Erya.

But she had no interest in watching the fight anymore.

The scenes she just witnessed felt so real, and strangely familiar, as if they had actually happened to her. Even now, Fang Qingyou still felt a little suffocated.

In that instant, Fang Qingyou suddenly thought of a bizarre possibility.

Fang Qingyou's heart was filled with turmoil. Perhaps these were not her experiences, but the experiences of the original owner of the body.

The original owner did indeed drown, but shouldn't the truth be that she wasn't a suicide but was deliberately murdered?

At this moment, Fang Qingyou suddenly remembered that the clothes on the person who sank into the water were the same clothes she wore when she transmigrated that day. No wonder she felt familiar with them!

Could it be that the original owner didn't commit suicide by jumping into the river because she was afraid of being married off to the village chief's foolish son by Zhang the matchmaker, but was actually murdered in a premeditated manner?

Recalling the things she learned from Ren Shi and Fang Runting about the original owner of the body, Fang Qingyou became even more certain of her guess.

The original owner had known about Zhang the matchmaker's plan to force her into marriage for quite some time. If she really couldn't understand it and wanted to commit suicide, why would she have waited until that day?

Fang Qingyou was heartbroken and felt sorry for the poor original owner.

This poor girl was still in the prime of her life, but before she could enjoy the beauty of this world, her life was taken away.

If it weren't for what happened today, perhaps no one would know that she was murdered, and that despicable killer would still be at large!

Murderer...

Fang Qingyou turned her gaze to Liu Erya, a fierce look of unprecedented intensity appearing in her eyes.

"Liu Erya, you murderer, I will make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

Afterwards, Fang Qingyou turned around coldly and gently placed her hand on her heart.

The soul of that poor girl once throbbed here.

In an instant, the coldness in Fang Qingyou's eyes turned into sorrow, and the sorrow turned into a promise: "Don't worry, I know about your revenge, and I will definitely avenge you."