The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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When I finally graduated, I traveled thousands of miles to his city to develop my career, but the result was that he graduated from university and I was dumped..." The atmosphere in the entire group was so depressing. Wanyan Aguda, the girl who had raised the question earlier, sent a message, "I understand... After the middle-aged woman left, Ning Yuetong carefully walked to the stairs leading to the second floor.
Another girl couldn't help but speak up.
"I'm not as old as Huochai, but I was also dating a younger guy in high school. I graduated before him... I waited for him to graduate for a year, thinking we could get together soon after he started college...
But after the college entrance exam, what greeted me was another four years of long-distance relationship... When I finally graduated, I traveled thousands of miles to his city to develop my career, but the result was that he graduated from university and I was dumped..."
The atmosphere in the entire group was so depressing.
Wanyan Aguda, the girl who had raised the question earlier, sent a message, "I understand... I'll reject it."
It seemed that someone in the group finally noticed Ning Quruo's message that was quickly posted.
"Junjun really likes this couple."
"This is an idol couple, not the real person, not the real person."
"Actually, judging by age... the two of you are really a bit incompatible."
On this side, a sharp "creaking" sound suddenly came from the hotel room where Ning Quruo was.
Then there was another loud "bang".
The mouse in the man's hand officially died.
He raised his hand and closed the notebook.
Looking up, her eyelashes, like black wings, slowly closed, casting a shadow under her eyelids.
He raised his hand and touched his heart.
In that position, there was a hard box of Bubble Hall.
Very hard...
But it was the only thing that could feel the heat from him now.
…
I don’t know how many people suffered from insomnia that night.
Ning Yuetong can probably be considered one of them.
She lay on the bed, but the scenes that happened in the studio today flashed before her eyes.
She turned over.
The images in my mind still linger.
Gu Weiman seems to be... getting stronger and stronger.
Not only is it getting stronger, but it's also becoming more popular.
He clenched his hands tightly around the quilt, his eyes already bloodshot.
She took a deep breath.
It's fine……
No matter how strong Gu Weimian is, can he be stronger than Duan Xishen?
As long as Duan Xishen is around, Gu Weimian will never be able to do anything to her!
She will repay the insults she suffered in the studio today a hundredfold and a thousandfold!
The eldest daughter of the Ning family will always be Ning Yuetong!
She forced herself to close her eyes.
Tomorrow, at the invitation of the old man of the Duan family, she will go to the Duan family to pay a visit to him.
It is also an important opportunity for her to officially become the daughter of the Duan family.
She must conserve her energy!
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The next day, Ning Yuetong got up early, but her face was haggard as if she had not slept all night.
She could only put on makeup carefully before going out.
The car slowly drove into the southern city of Yanjing.
Before entering the community, the car was stopped by the guard at the gate.
Ning Yuetong glanced at the two guards.
They all had real guns and loaded bullets, and their faces were serious.
After going through multiple procedures and comparisons, Ning Yuetong was able to enter the community.
In the entire community, the houses look much simpler than the one Ning Yuetong lives in now.
But she didn't dare to underestimate it at all.
The people living in these plain houses...are people she can't afford to offend.
The car drove all the way to the depths of the community before stopping.
Ning Yuetong got out of the car, not daring to look any further or say a word, and walked into the house.
A middle-aged woman with a friendly face greeted her with a smile.
"Miss Ning, please sit here for a while. I will go and report to the master."
Ning Yuetong nodded when she heard that, and sat down on the sofa in the living room, her butt just landing on the sofa cushion.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise from upstairs.
Then came an old but resonant voice,
"Yes, I just want to acknowledge Ning Yuetong as my granddaughter, so what? She is your uncle's goddaughter, and she is my goddaughter! She is the one I want to hold in the palm of my hand! It is not your turn to teach me what to do!"
Ning Yuetong was stunned for a moment.
A trace of embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged woman's face. "Sorry, sorry."
Ning Yuetong waved her hands quickly.
After the middle-aged woman left, Ning Yuetong carefully walked to the stairs leading to the second floor.
Good night~