Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

After their nighttime conversation by the river, Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng miraculously reached a tacit understanding.

Even if some past events remain unexplained, they are no longer important, as long as the two people are of one mind.

Before this, Song Lingge often fell into self-doubt during many quiet nights.

What was her purpose in being reborn?

At the beginning, her goal was very clear: she had to take revenge and make the bad guys get what they deserved.

But the murder happened in her past life, so how can she punish criminals who have not yet committed crimes in this life?

She was conflicted, she hesitated, and all she wanted was to rebuild her life properly.

So she began to distance herself from the demons of her past life.

Little did she know that the devil had been eyeing her from the very beginning, sparing no effort to destroy her.

Even if Song Lingge is a rabbit, she will bite when she is cornered.

She began to slowly carry out her revenge, but those were ultimately too childish and petty, failing to truly punish the bad guys.

As time went by, she suddenly realized that that wouldn't work.

She began to take risks and take the initiative.

The young dragon slayer finally became the evil dragon.

When Song Lingge told Qiao Nansheng how she had joined forces with Ma Xiaodong, she was extremely nervous.

She was already mentally prepared for the possibility that Qiao Nansheng would look down on her or even leave her because of this.

But just as she was about to embark on her path of revenge, Qiao Nansheng pulled her back at the right moment.

He showed her that there was a secret garden deep within her heart.

That was a pure land in Song Lingge's heart, untouched by the dust of the world.

A world of perfect goodness, unblinded by hatred.

That's not cowardice, nor is it compromise.

It is the subconscious desire of every ordinary, kind-hearted person to pursue light and brilliance.

Song Lingge had wondered what she would do if she were harshly rebuked when she told Qiao Nansheng about the conspiracy.

She loved Qiao Nansheng.

Even though she suffered so much harm in her past life, it didn't make her lose her instinct to love.

All because Qiao Nansheng was worth it.

However, if Qiao Nansheng were to hear about her dark plans, even if he tried to persuade her in the kindest tone, it would likely chill her heart instantly.

Even if you like someone a lot or love them deeply, she will discard them like trash.

Fortunately, Qiao Nansheng did not do that.

He was like a clear spring, seeping into Song Lingge's heart little by little in a gentle, nourishing way.

Let her rediscover her longing for a better life.

......

That night, Song Lingge slept very well and seemed to have an incredibly sweet dream.

The next day, she was woken up by a phone call.

"Lingge, come answer the phone!" Lin Xiuzhi called from the stairwell.

It must be Song Jianping. Seeing that she didn't go to see him yesterday or make a phone call, he's come knocking again.

Song Lingge reluctantly got out of bed, slipped on her slippers, and went downstairs.

"Hey?"

Song Lingge's lazy voice came through the receiver.

Chen Dengming glanced at the phone, making sure he hadn't dialed the wrong number, before speaking: "Lingge?"

"Editor-in-Chief Chen...?" Song Lingge suddenly came to her senses.

Fortunately, I didn't make a big fool of myself.

"Just woke up? There's something I need to tell you. Your last novel had a great run after its release, and a promising new author wants to interview you. Do you want to go?"

Song Lingge forgot how long she had been stunned. She only knew that after the phone call ended, Lin Xiuzhi came over, noticed that something was wrong with her, and woke her up.

Song Lingge wanted to tell Qiao Nansheng this good news in person as soon as possible.

Upon arriving at the Qin family's house, Song Lingge, as usual, found the window of Qiao Nansheng's bedroom from the back of the house and threw small stones into the glass.

Not long after, Qiao Nansheng opened the window, revealing a refreshed face.

"I knew it was you. Luckily, I hadn't gone downstairs yet."

Song Lingge raised her face and joked playfully, "That's because I knew you had just woken up!"

"Yes, yes, yes, my Lingge is the most accurate. She knows half of what's in the sky and everything on the ground."

Song Lingge rolled her eyes at him: "Get down, I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Qiao Nansheng was about to close the window when he suddenly stopped and said to the downstairs, "The two little ones aren't here. Do you want to come in and talk to them?"

Song Lingge pondered for a moment and then nodded.

Qiao Nansheng's job is basically stable, but as for himself, it's not the ideal job in his elders' eyes.

Especially families like the Qin family.

Although Qin Sihai was only an honorary professor, he was a very different kind of elder to Song Lingge.

Song Lingge's dream of becoming a diplomat originated from him.

Now, she's drifting further and further away from her dream. She's fine with other people, but she always feels a little embarrassed around Qin Sihai.

Now that the interview has been arranged, she is no longer an unknown writer, but deserves the title of author.

This was Song Lingge's vanity; she wanted to show off in front of her most respected professor.

Qiao Nansheng opened the door for her and led her into the Qin family home.

Upon entering the living room, Song Lingge was immediately dumbfounded.

She finally understood why Qiao Nansheng had been so eager to open the door and why he had specifically pulled her in with him.

So that's why he was afraid she'd run away!

Song Lingge never expected that Qiao Nansheng had lied to her.

The Qin family is even more complete today than during the Lunar New Year.

Not only were Qin Yu's family there, but there were also two unfamiliar men and women.

Judging from their appearance, it's not hard to guess who they are; Qiao Nan's life is a carbon copy of theirs.

However, Song Lingge didn't dare to shout, since Qiao Nansheng's parents were already divorced and she wasn't sure who the man was.

"Mom and Dad, this is Lingge, my girlfriend." Qiao Nansheng introduced her generously, but felt a little embarrassed when he saw Song Lingge's questioning gaze.

Song Lingge knew in her heart that she had been deceived, but for now she could only curse Qiao Nansheng in her heart, while on the surface she still greeted them generously: "Hello Uncle Qiao, hello Aunt Qin."

Qin Rong smiled and came over to take Song Lingge's hand: "Lingge, come and sit down."

"Dad, does girlfriend mean wife? Is Sister Lingge really my sister-in-law now?" Qin Zichen's crisp voice rang out.

"You're so silly. I told you long ago that she's your sister-in-law, and you still asked." Qin Zihan tapped Qin Zichen's head.

Qin Zichen was immediately displeased and charged at Qin Zihan with bared teeth and claws.

Qin Zihan was quick-witted and immediately hid in Song Lingge's arms.

As a result, Qiao Nansheng, Qin Rong, Tang Shuxin... almost everyone in the Qin family came to help stop Qin Zichen.

Qin Zihan could withstand his physical attacks without breaking a sweat.

"Qin Zichen, stop fooling around, or I'll lock you back in your room," Tang Shuxin threatened.

Qin Zichen pointed his chubby little finger at Qin Zihan and protested, "Why isn't Qin Zihan being punished?"

"Alright, then I'll lock you both up." Tang Shuxin gave the order decisively.

Upon receiving instructions from his superior, Qin Yu immediately picked up one of the two little kids in each hand and carried them upstairs to the second floor.

The living room became much quieter immediately.

Tang Shuxin rubbed her forehead: "This is really a headache. You two should never have two in the future, they're too noisy."