The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Ai Zhiyuan lowered his head, his expression constantly changing, and finally he sighed deeply: "Someone called me before, and the other party said that if a person named Gu Weimian showed up, I must keep her..." "What are you staying for?" Leng Rui looked at Ai Zhiyuan coldly, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. It's okay if we kill her, but we have to remember to take pictures." "Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Zhiyuan was kicked away by Leng Rui. "Take care of the wound...
Ai Zhiyuan lowered his head, his expression constantly changing, and finally he sighed deeply: "Someone called me before, and the other party said that if a person named Gu Weimian showed up, I must keep her..."
"What are you staying for?" Leng Rui looked at Ai Zhiyuan coldly, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.
Ai Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva and said, "They said...they asked us to take turns to rape her. It's okay if we kill her, but we have to remember to take pictures."
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Zhiyuan was kicked away by Leng Rui.
Ai Zhiyuan covered his chest: "Cough... cough cough!... You... what are you doing..."
Leng Rui's chest heaved and he clenched his hands.
"Go to Nanshan." Huo Yan gave the order in a calm voice without any ups and downs.
Ai Zhiyuan's face turned pale.
Nanshan is the largest mountain range in Mingzhu City. Most people think that the scenery in Nanshan is nice, but these gangsters all know what Nanshan is generally used for.
"You... ahem, you can't kill me!"
Huo Yan smiled with a cold expression on his face: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Weiwei said that my hands cannot be stained with blood."
Ai Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. Why would he go to Nanshan if he didn't want to kill him?
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At the foot of Nanshan Mountain.
Huo Yan looked coldly at Ai Zhiyuan as a little bit of honey was poured on his body. Finally, a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face, which had been extremely cold.
"Take care of the wound."
Leng Rui nodded: "Don't worry, Master!"
He lowered his eyes and looked at Ai Zhiyuan, with cold murderous intent in his eyes. He took out a utility knife and cut more scars on Ai Zhiyuan's body.
Then apply honey gently.
A Biao, who was standing by, almost went crazy watching this. If he smeared honey on the wound, the ants in the mountains would crawl into the wound. You can imagine what the wound would look like if it was densely covered with ants.
It won’t kill you in a short time, but it’s more terrifying than being killed with a single blow!
"It's all Ai Zhiyuan's fault. It's none of my business. Just let me go!"
Leng Rui, who was pouring honey, raised his eyes, sneered at A Biao and said, "You touched someone you shouldn't have touched."
A Biao's face was pale and there was only despair in his eyes.
If he could go back on time, he would rather cut off his own hand than hit Gu Weiman with that stick!
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Dechang Middle School, Grade 2 (1) classroom.
When Pang Yiqin saw Gu Weimian, he immediately stood up from his seat, ran out, and hugged Gu Weimian: "You scared me to death yesterday!"
She and Ao Leyin were sent back to their respective homes, and both received warnings from the man.
Pang Yiqun didn’t know what Ao Leyin was thinking, but she couldn’t sleep all night last night.
She once suspected that Gu Weimian had been murdered, and she was extremely tormented.
Gu Weimian touched Pang Yiqin's head and said, "Let's go to class."
Pang Yiqin nodded quickly, her eyes swept across Gu Weimian's back: "Is your back okay?"
Gu Weimian shook his head.
It's just a flesh wound, the bruise will heal soon.
But if you move too much, it will still hurt.
Zhao Yueyun walked in from the classroom door, and morning self-study officially began.
As soon as she saw Gu Weimian sitting in her seat, she frowned: "Gu Weimian, didn't you ask for leave today?"
Have you asked for leave?