Wen Yan and Si Moyan quickly took out yellow talismans and pasted them on the front and back doors of the classroom.
Inside the classroom, Jiang Qing realized something was wrong. Her eyes abruptly turned blood-red, and the gaze she fixed on Wen Yan was full of murderous aura and gloom.
As her emotions became agitated, her long hair fell loose, moving without any wind. Each strand of hair thrust toward the classroom door like a sharp dagger.
However, the door was covered with yellow talismans. The moment she touched it, her hair recoiled as if electrocuted.
Wen Yan and Si Moyan then pasted yellow talismans on the windows.
Unable to escape, Jiang Qing let out a piercing shriek, and all the desks and chairs in the classroom instantly flew into the air.
With a loud crash.
They smashed against the glass.
The glass shattered, forming a web of cracks.
Wen Yan immediately took out a restoration talisman, restoring the glass to its perfect condition.
Jiang Qing glared at Wen Yan with a look that wished she could devour her alive.
Gusts of eerie wind blew through the basement.
If this continued, both the windows and the classroom doors would be broken open by Jiang Qing.
Wen Yan immediately pulled a medical report from her pocket.
"Jiang Qing, look! Your boyfriend had a vasectomy back when you were pregnant. This is his medical report. He didn't betray you, and he didn't get Shu Ti pregnant!"
"I also know that the three incidents of top students jumping off the building in the past month weren't your doing! You were manipulated and forced into killing those students who scored below 500."
"Don't make any more mistakes. When you were alive, you loved your students the most. You've already killed over a dozen innocent students, and their souls have been devoured by you. If you continue to use them to strengthen your own energy, it will only cause their souls to scatter completely, destroying any chance they have at reincarnation!"
"I know you died a tragic death and suffered great grievances while you were alive, but this is all tied to one person. Don't you want to know who that person is?"
"And the students of Class Ten, whom you worked so hard to educate—they didn't truly betray you. They were all bewitched. Don't you want them to snap out of it?"
Wen Yan said this long speech all in one breath.
Inside the classroom, the furious Jiang Qing hurled the desks and chairs at the windows once again.
Wen Yan had no choice but to take out another restoration talisman.
She could only use three a day; if she used one more, she wouldn't be able to restore the windows anymore.
"Teacher Jiang Qing, do you really not want to know the truth? If you don't want to know, and you just want to continue being manipulated as an executioner, then I have nothing more to say."
"Hubby, let's go!"
With a wave of her hand, Wen Yan prepared to leave with Si Moyan, Qu Weiyang, and Si Jingyi.
Just as they reached the staircase, the desks and chairs that had been flying and crashing wildly around the classroom returned to their original positions.
Jiang Qing pressed against the window. Her face, as pale as frost, stared intently at the corridor. "Come back!"
Si Jingyi looked back at Jiang Qing.
Perhaps because she had previously taught him to memorize the text, he didn't find her so terrifying anymore.
On the contrary, he actually felt quite sorry for her.
"Sister-in-law, she's telling us to go back."
Wen Yan nodded. She took the lead and walked to the classroom door, then turned to look at the people behind her. "I will go in and talk to Jiang Qing. You guys stand guard outside."
Si Moyan's handsome face suddenly changed. "No, it's too dangerous!"
Wen Yan shook her head. "Don't worry, I can protect myself."
Without waiting for Si Moyan to say anything more, Wen Yan pushed open the classroom door and quickly walked in.
At the same time, without a second thought, Si Moyan followed right behind Wen Yan and went in as well.
Si Jingyi also wanted to follow them in, but Qu Weiyang pulled him back.
"They are both heavyweights; you'll only drag them down if you go in."
Recalling how he had been possessed by Jiang Qing earlier and then called upon to recite the text, Si Jingyi slumped his shoulders. He leaned against the window, watching the scene inside the classroom without blinking.
If Jiang Qing truly threatened the lives of his brother and sister-in-law, he would rush in without hesitation.
Seeing Si Moyan follow her in, Wen Yan frowned slightly. "Hubby, you don't need to..."
Si Moyan tightly grasped Wen Yan's hand. "I won't let you take risks alone."
A warm current welled up in Wen Yan's chest.
She and Si Moyan walked up to Jiang Qing. Jiang Qing, her blood-red eyes wide open, stared at Wen Yan with grim hostility.
"Who is trying to harm me?" She extended her sharp, red fingernails, looking as if she would ruthlessly stab Wen Yan if she couldn't answer.
Wen Yan picked up a piece of chalk and wrote a name on the blackboard.
Xiaohua.
Seeing the name Xiaohua, a flash of daze crossed Jiang Qing's pupils.
But soon, she remembered who Xiaohua was.
"It can't be her!" Jiang Qing's emotions became agitated again.
Wen Yan looked at her long hair, which had begun to flutter and turn into sharp weapons, but she didn't back down in the slightest. Looking straight into Jiang Qing's eyes, she said word by word, "Don't get worked up. Listen to me finish first."
Jiang Qing and Xiaohua were abandoned as children, and both grew up in the Sunshine Orphanage in Heng City.
Jiang Qing was beautiful and smart from a young age. By the time she was three, she could recite many ancient poems and recognize many characters. The director and staff of the Sunshine Orphanage all loved her.
But Xiaohua was the exact opposite. She wasn't as pretty as Jiang Qing, nor as smart. She was the most inconspicuous existence in the orphanage.
Xiaohua didn't want to be ignored, so she played the victim and garnered sympathy in front of Jiang Qing. Gradually, the two became good friends.
Jiang Qing always treated Xiaohua like a younger sister.
Until the year Jiang Qing was eight and Xiaohua was six.
People came to the orphanage to adopt a child.
One was a scholarly family, and the other was a pork vendor's family. Both families came because the wives couldn't conceive.
The two families came to adopt on the same day. Xiaohua hid outside the director's office and learned of their identities.
Naturally, she wanted to be adopted by the scholarly family. But they had high standards; the child they adopted needed to be bright and clever to meet their criteria.
So she came up with a plan and secretly bought laxatives.
When the two families came to adopt, she slipped the medicine into Jiang Qing's breakfast.
But by a twist of fate, the staff swapped that bowl of breakfast back to her. As a result, Xiaohua suffered from severe diarrhea and missed the time when the scholarly family came to adopt.
By the time she recovered a bit, she was adopted by the pork vendor's family.
At first, her adoptive father, the pork vendor, treated her decently. But later, the adoptive mother was caught having an affair, and the adoptive father started drinking heavily and gambling.
Whenever he got drunk or lost money, he would come back and brutally beat Xiaohua.
At the same time, she saw Jiang Qing at school. Jiang Qing was a top student every year, winning various awards in writing, English, and math competitions, and was even recognized as an outstanding student in the city.
A few years later, Jiang Qing was admitted to the best normal university in Heng City and found an excellent boyfriend.
Meanwhile, Xiaohua's life was a complete mess.
She was almost assaulted, the boyfriend she dated was a scumbag, and although she managed to get into a normal university through hard work, she was just an average student.
She had been jealous of Jiang Qing since childhood, and because Jiang Qing was better than her at everything, that jealousy turned into hatred.
She swore to snatch away everything Jiang Qing possessed.
When Wen Yan reached this point, she looked up at Jiang Qing. "Do you know who she is now?"
