Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 910 - 430: Lies and Redemption (Part 3)

She thought, even if ahead lay a deep abyss that would lead her to eternal damnation, she would still leap into it without hesitation.

Even if that warmth only existed for a moment, she would hold onto it tightly.

Even if they had once loved each other madly for an instant, she would have no regrets.

She only wanted to hold on firmly to the person in front of her and to the love she could see and touch.

This kind of love seemed like her painkiller; she felt no pain at all, and the lethargy of lying in bed for so many days was washed away. Her body was full of energy and unfailing passion.

She nestled like a little woman in the boy’s arms, solemnly declaring her vow.

"I love you."

Immersed in the joy of love, Yu Ruohuan did not notice the strange lights flashing in the deep eyes of the boy holding her.

Lovers whispered, speaking of the longing after a few days of parting.

"Huanhuan, my family reluctantly agreed to us being together, but the matter of engagement needs careful consideration. Pushing too hard might backfire."

"I understand, I won’t pressure you anymore. I was too thoughtless before; breaking you from your family doesn’t benefit me either. We have plenty of time, let’s take it slow."

"Huanhuan, you’re so understanding."

At this time, Yu Ruohuan still hadn’t forgotten her ultimate goal.

"Bichen, would you be willing to kill someone for me?"

Gu Bichen looked infatuated: "Who should I kill?" Yu Ruohuan smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck, whispering into his ear.

"Shen You’an, I want her dead."

The boy gripped her waist tightly, pulling her body close to his, his gentle voice like the whispers of a demon.

"As you command, my queen."

Yu Ruohuan smiled satisfied, rewarding him with a deep kiss.

Just as things were getting heated between them, Yu Ruohuan felt discomfort, moaning in pain, so Gu Bichen let go of her, his expression tense with worry.

Yu Ruohuan smiled, tapping his head: "I’m okay, look how worried you are. But you, your body is so weak, you need to take good care of yourself."

Gu Bichen sighed in relief: "You should rest well. I also have to go back, I’ll come see you again sometime."

Yu Ruohuan reluctantly held his hand, and they kissed goodbye repeatedly, parting like any young couple in love.

Gu Bichen’s figure disappeared at the ward entrance, and the smile on Yu Ruohuan’s face vanished completely.

She wiped her lips with her hand and let out a mocking laugh.

Gu Bichen, you’ve improved, you know how to use your charms now.

Both had felt emotions just now, but they both knew that aside from the immense barrier of family, there were lies and deception between them.

Gu Bichen, having nowhere to turn to, could only rely on her, weaving a vast net with deep emotions, and she was his only prey.

She was willing to jump into the trap actively because at that moment, she felt the boy’s passionate love truly; she chose to follow her heart.

"Gu Bichen, I hope you genuinely and willingly love me...."

Recalling the kiss from just now, Yu Ruohuan felt as though the boy’s warmth and scent still lingered between her lips and teeth, a tingling sensation rising straight to her head, her fingertips trembling, her soul ascending.

The taste of love indeed is soul-stirring and intoxicating, making it impossible to stop.

She began looking forward to the next meeting.

Gu Bichen walked out of the ward, the smile on his lips growing stiff and cold.

He took out a handkerchief, wiping his lips as he walked, rubbing harder until his lips turned red.

He rushed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and desperately poured water into his mouth, as if crazily rinsing away something filthy.

He looked up at himself in the mirror and suddenly started to laugh foolishly.

Gu Bichen, you are just a pervert.

You can actually kiss the woman you hate the most and still act so passionately.

Just by imagining this annoying face as someone else, his blood boiled, not needing any acting skills at all.

You are truly disgusting, truly vile, truly filthy. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

But what can he do, he has no alternative.

The boy slowly straightened up, tidied his hair and collar, and revealed a gentle, perfect smile.

He tossed the handkerchief accurately into the trash can, then took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, who is this?" A woman’s puzzled voice came from the phone.

The boy’s finger traced something on the mirror, his tone as gentle and polite as ever.

"Sister Huiya, it’s me, Bichen."

There was a momentary silence on the other end, followed by a slightly shrill voice: "Oh, it’s Bichen, what do you want from me?"

"I heard from a friend a few days ago at a nightclub, there was a clash with some gangsters and a fight broke out. I wanted to know if Shaokang got hurt? I’ve been using hunger strike to protest my family for being with Huanhuan, so I forgot about this matter. Sister Huiya, is Shaokang badly injured?"

Yao Huia’s hair stood on end, she warily asked, "Are you sure Shaokang got into a fight and got hurt?"

"My friend told me in person. How about you, Sister Huiya, did you not know that? Then I slipped, probably Shaokang didn’t want you to know; just pretend I didn’t say anything."

Seeing the boy about to hang up, Yao Huia hurriedly said, "Wait, you’re with Yu Ruohuan now?"

"Yes, after understanding more, I found out that Huanhuan is a very nice girl. I misunderstood her before."

Yao Huia’s breath hitched, her chest tightening as the boy’s voice struck her as oddly haunting; the mention of Shaokang didn’t seem to be out of concern but more like a—threat.

Yao Huia urgently said, "Gu Bichen, I advise you, don’t mess around, otherwise...."

The call was abruptly ended before she could finish her words.

Frantic and worried, Yao Huia tried calling back, but the phone was off.

She dialed Xu Shaokang’s number, but it was out of service. That kid often wandered, staying away from home for days. Now she was anxious, quickly mobilizing everyone around her to search for Xu Shaokang in his usual hangouts.

Gu Bichen smirked, turned around, and left. Behind him, a word "kill" was starkly scratched on the mirror, revealing the master’s furious and oppressive murderous intent.