The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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All that could be seen was the man's hands, clenched into fists. Just when Gu Weimian was wondering whether Huo Yan would kill Uncle Yin, the man suddenly turned around. Yin Shurong reacted, "Are you not good at seeing living people?" People are afraid of ghosts, but in fact, in most cases, ghosts are more afraid of people.
It was too dark and Gu Weiman couldn't see the expression on the man's face.
All that could be seen was the man's hands, clenched into fists.
On the back of his hand, blue veins bulged slightly.
Was it guilt or the embarrassment of having his hypocritical face exposed by Uncle Yin?
Just when Gu Weimian was wondering whether Huo Yan would kill Uncle Yin, the man suddenly turned around.
“Squeak—”
The originally open wooden door was closed from the outside by the tall and thin man.
Silence returned to the courtyard.
Yin Shurong's originally upright body suddenly collapsed and he coughed violently.
His body swayed like a candle in the wind and he was about to fall to the ground.
Seeing this, Gu Weiman became nervous and subconsciously wanted to help.
There was a rustling sound of bamboo leaves.
Yin Shurong turned his head alertly.
“Who’s there!”
His eyes widened, staring at the direction where Gu Weiman was, and one of his hands subconsciously picked up a hoe beside him.
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, in a dilemma, and squatted stiffly on the spot.
It’s not right to go out, and it’s not right not to go out.
She was even more worried that Huo Yan and his men were still guarding outside and had not gone far.
There was a cold sweat on his forehead.
After a few seconds, the man suddenly frowned and his eyes widened.
"Is it the eldest lady?..."
Gu Weimian shuddered all over.
Yin Shurong took two quick steps towards Gu Weimian's direction.
"It's the eldest lady!"
His tone became so firm,
“When you were little, you didn’t want to stay in the ancestral hall, so you liked to hide here.
Yin Shurong's voice trembled.
"You came back to see me, didn't you? You also think that my life has been too hard, don't you?"
There were tears in his eyes.
"Speak up! You bastard! I raised you from childhood, and you died just for a man! How heartbroken the old man must be in heaven!"
Gu Weiman couldn't hold back any more, tears welled up in his eyes and wet his clothes.
She thought that no one would care after her death.
After all, almost all the relatives who cared about her were dead.
But she forgot Uncle Yin.
Gu Weimian accidentally cried out loud, and she quickly covered her mouth.
Yin Shurong's eyes were already filled with tears.
"You're clearly here, why don't you come out? You...ah...I know I'm just a servant..."
"Uncle Yin." Gu Weimian called out in a hoarse voice.
But I didn't dare speak too loudly.
Lowered his voice.
There was not much difference between her voice and the original one.
And the tone that Gu Weiman used made Yin Shurong shudder all over.
"Miss!" He strode a few steps towards where Gu Weiman was.
Gu Weimian quickly stopped him.
"Uncle Yin, don't come over here!"
Yin Shurong was startled, stopped, and looked in the direction of Gu Weimian.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Weimian stood there, not knowing how to explain for a moment.
She is no longer Gu Weimian...
If Uncle Yin saw her now, she wouldn't know how to explain it.
She didn't want to disrupt Huo Weizhen's original life trajectory.
Yin Shurong reacted,
"Are you not good at seeing living people?"
People are afraid of ghosts, but in fact, in most cases, ghosts are more afraid of people.
If all ghosts were so powerful, the world would have long been ruled by ghosts instead of humans.
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Yin Shurong found an excuse for her.
She hummed a low "hmm" and thought for a moment.
"Don't go against Huo Yan over these little things in the future."