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Su Jin'er nervously watched Xu Lingling, who was teetering on the edge. Just a slight misstep, and she could fall.
"How could I possibly want you dead? You said you would compete with me fairly, so I'm waiting for you. If you give up like this, isn't that too cowardly?"
Su Jin'er said as she tried to approach her, but Xu Lingling quickly noticed.
"Stop right there! Let me tell you, you'd better not come any closer, or I'll jump right off," Xu Lingling said with a wicked smile.
Su Jin'er scoffed and replied, "You're really foolish. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. So many people have already died, even Xiaoyuan is gone. Do you think I care whether you are dead or alive? I'm not here to persuade you; I'm here to watch you die."
Her words left the classmates behind her in shock, their mouths agape. They had thought Su Jin'er was there to talk her down, but instead, she came to witness her death. After realizing her true intentions, they looked at her with disdain, as if Su Jin'er were not a person but a demon.
Xu Lingling stared at Su Jin'er in disbelief. After a moment, she said, "Hmph! So you're this cold-blooded and heartless. I really don't understand why Chu Feifan likes you."
"Why he likes me, I don't know. But what I do know is—" she narrowed her eyes and said seriously, "he doesn't like you. And now that he knows you're trying to commit suicide, he will like you even less."
Su Jin'er's voice was icy and devoid of warmth. Her words immediately angered the classmates behind her. A girl shouted loudly, "Hey! What's wrong with you? No matter what, it's not wrong to like someone. How can you be so heartless?"
Su Jin'er remained silent, her eyes still fixed on Xu Lingling.
"You're trying to provoke me, aren't you? You're not really that cold-hearted."
Xu Lingling's words made Su Jin'er gasp. She smirked nonchalantly and said, "You're mistaken; I really don't care. I'm not the person I used to be. The reason I'm here isn't just to see you die; I also want to ask you—who made you like this?"
Xu Lingling sneered, "Aren't you asking a question you already know the answer to? You spend every day with Chu Feifan while I can only watch from afar. I'd do anything for him; I'd even sacrifice my own body to save him. Can you do that?"
Xu Lingling shouted loudly, tears streaming down her face.
Su Jin'er frowned at her. What did she mean by sacrificing herself to save him?
"What do you mean?"
"Can you sacrifice yourself for him? Can you? You rely on your pretty face to charm others; what can you do? You're just an empty vase that can't do anything. What gives you the right to compete with me? What makes you better than me? Is it your looks? Do good looks guarantee you'll keep a man's heart for life?"
Xu Lingling screamed hysterically.
"A vase?"
She involuntarily took a step back. She was right; she couldn't do anything, not even protect her best friend.
Was she really just a useless vase?
"Yes, you're right. I am a vase, so I don't deserve Chu Feifan. So why don't I just die? You can take care of him!"
Su Jin'er, with tears streaming down her face, walked toward the edge. It should be her who deserved to die.
Xu Lingling looked at her in shock. The classmates behind them never expected things to escalate to this point; they watched in astonishment as Su Jin'er slowly approached the railing.
"What are you going to do?"
Xu Lingling swayed slightly and quickly grabbed the railing.
"As long as I die, everything will end, right?"
Su Jin'er grasped the railing, standing just a step away from Xu Lingling, her eyes vacant as she stared at the students gathered below.
She climbed onto the railing and suddenly pulled Xu Lingling's arm hard, causing both of them to fall to the ground. She pinned down the still-dazed Xu Lingling.
As the classmates finally reacted, they saw that both of them had safely fallen to the ground. Everyone let out a sigh of relief and looked at Su Jin'er with admiration. Now they understood that Su Jin'er's earlier words and strange actions were merely to lower Xu Lingling's guard.
However, just as everyone was relieved, the situation changed again. Xu Lingling, who had been pinned down by Su Jin'er, somehow ended up on top of her. Her eyes were bloodshot as she tightly gripped Su Jin'er's neck. Su Jin'er's face turned red from lack of air as she struggled to pry Xu Lingling's hands away. Yet Xu Lingling's strength was surprisingly great; consciousness began to slip away from Su Jin'er’s mind as her body gradually stopped struggling. She looked desperately at Xu Lingling's twisted face so close before her.
Her face slowly transformed into that of another person—a stranger's face.
She was smiling.
Just as Su Jin'er was about to lose consciousness completely, a figure suddenly lunged forward, pushing Xu Lingling away and then embracing her tightly. Su Jin'er gasped for air, her lungs burning from oxygen deprivation, her heart racing faster than ever. She half-opened her eyes to see the person in front of her; he seemed to be calling out to her, but why couldn't she hear anything?
“Jin'er! Wake up!”
Her hearing finally returned, and she smiled at him, though her eyes were still blurry, unable to clearly see his face.
“Hmph! Chu Feifan, you still like her, right? I knew it; you all are lying to me.” Xu Lingling's voice once again reached Su Jin'er's ears.
“Quick, hold her back!” Su Jin'er said anxiously; she had worked hard to save her.
“She wants to kill you. Why are you still trying to save her?”
Su Jin'er shook her head. Struggling to stand, she looked at the emotionally unstable Xu Lingling and said, “Do you really think it's worth dying for someone who doesn't love you?”
Upon hearing Su Jin'er's words, Xu Lingling burst into laughter as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world: “Of course it's not worth it! But I want all of you to die—none of you can live. First me, then you, then you, and then you.”
She pointed at Su Jin'er and the others, including the classmates watching from the side.
“I want all of you to die with me. What’s wrong with me studying hard? What’s wrong with not being pretty? Just because I'm not pretty does that mean I should be laughed at? Just because I'm not pretty does that mean I should be bullied? Just because of jealousy, does that mean someone should try to rape me? What did I do wrong?”
Xu Lingling screamed hysterically. Her words left the surrounding classmates confused; in fact, Xu Lingling was not ugly at all—she was quite beautiful—and no one mocked her. So why was she saying this? And why did she mention being raped?
Su Jin'er looked at Xu Lingling in disbelief. Suddenly, she recalled Professor Zhang's words; could it be that she wasn't Xu Lingling but Xiaomei?
Her eyes widened in terror as she remembered the unfamiliar woman's face she had seen just before losing consciousness. Could that face have belonged to Xiaomei?
Impossible!
She shook her head in disbelief.
“What’s wrong? Do you know who I am now? Haha, surprising, isn’t it?” She stood on the railing again, this time directly on the outside of it. Coldly looking at Su Jin'er, whose eyes were wide with fear, she said: “Su Jin'er, you are indeed beautiful, especially when you look so fragile; even I can't bear to see it. How much more so for men? However, no matter how beautiful your face is, it won’t matter because the next person to die will be you.”
“Xu Lingling, why do this? Liking someone doesn’t need a reason. I like Jin'er not because she's beautiful but because she's kind. You’re also very pretty, and no one mocks you. Why do you say such things?”
Xu Lingling turned her gaze towards Chu Feifan. She laughed bitterly as tears streamed down her face: “Chu Feifan, Xu Lingling likes you, but I don’t like you. I want her dead—not because of you but because I hate. I hate everyone who is prettier than me. Do you think Xu Lingling will die? Don’t forget about your one night together!”
"Chu Feifan" asked in confusion, "What night?"
"Oh! Don't you remember? Right, I almost forgot. If I hadn't possessed you, you probably wouldn't have had that romantic evening!"
She laughed loudly, her voice unusually harsh.
"I don't understand what you're talking about," "Chu Feifan" said awkwardly, looking at "Su Jin'er" in his arms.
"Hmph! It doesn't matter if you don't remember; anyway, you're all going to die. I want you to die with me," "Xu Lingling" said fiercely before suddenly leaning back.
"Don't!"
"Don't!"
"Su Jin'er" and "Chu Feifan" shouted simultaneously.
However, it was too late. "Xu Lingling's" body fell like a kite with a broken string, slowly descending. The classmates below watched in horror and stepped back as her body fell.
Bang—
Her body hit the hard concrete ground, instantly shattering into pieces. Bright red blood flowed slowly from her body like small snakes.
Her eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the sky.
Some timid classmates screamed and covered their heads as they fled the scene, while others with slightly more courage covered their eyes and peeked through their fingers at the shattered corpse on the ground.
Some even covered their mouths and vomited.
The air was thick with the smell of blood; a life that had been vibrant just moments ago became a cold corpse in an instant.
Human life is so fragile.
"Su Jin'er" stumbled down, and upon seeing "Xu Lingling's" broken body, she collapsed onto the ground.
"I'm sorry!"
She whispered as she looked at her corpse.
Her body trembled violently.
How is this possible?
Just a moment ago, she had seen Xu Lingling's lips curl into a malicious smile.
She looked closely again, but Xu Lingling's face remained stiff and expressionless.
Could it be that she had imagined it?
But why did she feel that gaze was so venomous?
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