Her Best Friend Bai Lian, My Shura Battlefield

In her last life, Shen Qingci didn't understand until her death that her happy wealthy life was a fortress built for her by her relatives with their flesh and blood. And her "kind" best friend Su Wanqing is a gorgeous Shura field carefully created for her - every step of getting close is a calculation, every word of care is poison, which ultimately ruins the reputation of her three brothers, turns her parents into ashes, and even her husband who loves her falls into the abyss. When the fire burned her body, she only heard Su Wanqing's low smile: "Your life is so good." When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the age of eighteen, a bifurcation point in her destiny. Her relatives were still there, her best friend was by her side, and the future business emperor was looking at her with burning eyes. Shen Qingci lowered his eyelashes, hiding the bone-hardening ice in his eyes. This time, she smiled and stepped into her own battlefield. ——You want to play a divorce plan? I then made the whole family a piece of cake. ——You want to set up a business bureau? I used future vision to reduce dimensionality. ——You want to destroy everything I care about? Sorry, this Shura field is now controlled by me. Later, Su Wanqing watched her plan collapse step by step, and finally discovered with horror: the puppet she thought was a puppet on strings had already turned into a guest, turning her and her mastermind into mortal pawns on this battlefield.