The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw Ning Quruo suddenly stop and was about to say something. "How do you want to kill me?" She could only vaguely see Ning Quruo's lips opening and closing, and her voice was low like the whisper of a ghost. She said with lingering fear, "I definitely wouldn't want it if it were me." When Ning Quruo heard this, his face turned pale, as if he had fallen into a trance.
Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw Ning Quruo suddenly stop and was about to say something.
She was originally being dragged by the man, but seeing this, she immediately walked quickly to the front and pulled the man over to leave.
Don't give men a chance to speak.
Ning Quruo looks weak, after all, he has a man's physique, not to mention that he has been training since he was a child, and his beautiful face is hard to tell whether he is male or female.
It is a strong and powerful muscle.
How could Gu Weimian pull it?
Instead, she was dragged back to Duan Qianchuan by Ning Quruo.
"Ning Quruo! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Ning Quruo paused and turned his head.
Against the light, Gu Weimian couldn't see the expression on the man's face.
But she could feel the hand holding her wrist tightening, the air pressure was getting lower and lower, and the aura emanating from him was almost suffocating.
"How do you want to kill me?"
She could only vaguely see Ning Quruo's lips opening and closing, and her voice was low like the whisper of a ghost.
Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The next second, Ning Quruo was grabbed by the ear.
He was stunned for a moment, and his handsome and perfect face suddenly twisted:
"pain!"
"You know it hurts but you still don't let go!"
As Gu Weimian said this, he hit Ning Quruo on the forearm again.
Ning Quruo looked at the hand that was holding Gu Weiman and subconsciously let go.
A circle of purple had appeared on the girl's fair wrist.
Ning Quruo's pupils suddenly shrank.
Gu Weimian rubbed his wrist and said, "What's wrong with you!"
Ning Quruo's tone was not good either, but her voice dropped, "Don't you know the relationship between Duan Qianchuan and Ning Ruoqing? How dare you take his money!"
Gu Weimian: "...Why do you think I took his money? Or, why did he give me money?"
Ning Quruo pursed her lips slightly: "...If someone is being nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief."
Gu Weimian was almost laughing because of Ning Quruo.
She looked at Ning Quruo with a puzzled look in her eyes.
If we talk about showing kindness for no reason, Ning Quruo is the one today, right?
The whole person gives people a weird feeling.
Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes, looking at Ning Quruo's absent-minded look, and had some guesses in his heart.
"Have you heard any news about your sister?"
I haven't seen this man behave so abnormally in the past few days. I guess something happened to him.
The only person who can have such a great influence on a man is probably his sister.
Sometimes he delivers the car, sometimes he gets angry.
Is this because he is eager to ask her to help with the software, or something else?
Ning Quruo's pupils shrank and he stood there blankly.
She actually guessed it?
But he...
He wasn't ready to say what.
I always feel like it’s too hasty to just say you’re my sister?
The man opened his mouth and was about to speak.
But Gu Weimian shook his head and said, "You have such a bad temper. If you really find your sister, will she want you?"
Ning Quruo's face turned pale, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"How could she not want me?"
Can I still not want him?
He never thought about it.
This is impossible!
Gu Weimian had been tormented by Ning Quruo since midnight, and she was almost overwhelmed by the man's mood swings. She said with lingering fear,
"I definitely wouldn't want it if it were me."
When Ning Quruo heard this, his face turned pale, as if he had fallen into a trance.
Can I still not want him?
He glanced at the purple bruise on Gu Weimian's wrist, and thought of his vicious attitude when they first met...
If he was Gu Weimian...
He wouldn't like such a brother, right?