The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Huo Yan sat there motionless, looking at the two people in front of him. It was not until today that he realized that everything he had, all his efforts, were so vulnerable. There's no need for lies at a time like this, right?" Huo Yan looked at her, his eyes dark and dark, as if he was raising a huge wave that was about to drown Gu Weiman and himself.
Huo Yan sat there motionless, looking at the two people in front of him.
His expression was as if cast in cement.
Stiff and cold.
"You would rather believe him than me." His voice was hoarse.
It was not until today that he realized that everything he had, all his efforts, were so vulnerable.
As long as Ao Qijun appears, he can easily take it away.
Gu Weimian laughed softly.
"Ayan, in your eyes, are all lives worthless?"
She looked straight at Huo Yan.
"I hope you can tell the truth. There's no need for lies at a time like this, right?"
Huo Yan looked at her, his eyes dark and dark, as if he was raising a huge wave that was about to drown Gu Weiman and himself.
His lips moved.
He can say no.
He even has hundreds of ways to excuse himself.
But that's a lie.
That's right, in his eyes, nothing in this world has value, let alone human life.
There is not much difference between humans, animals, and even a pencil.
In the past ten years of my life.
His world is gray.
Until Gu Weiman appeared.
His world finally had color, he finally understood what emotions were, and he finally understood desire.
Longing so much that my heart aches.
He was cautious and tried to get closer, but the girl never noticed him.
It’s just that... he had too few opportunities to practice, and he couldn’t control his desires, so he messed up the first time.
When he thought his life was hopeless...
Gu Weimian suddenly treated him differently.
He enjoyed it all greedily.
Trying to maintain it with one lie after another.
Until today.
I can't lie, and I don't want to lie, so I can only remain silent.
Gu Weimian looked at him.
Finally...it has come to this.
This man is indeed Huo Yan.
It has always been Huo Yan.
Never changed.
All pretense, all self-deception falls away.
He and the man who pressed her on the ice coffin, with a cold expression, ready to take her life at any time, overlapped.
Huo Yan...is basically an antisocial personality.
High-functioning antisocial personality.
He has always been that tyrant.
She closed her eyes.
"Huo Yan, I never hoped that you would become a saint. I am on your side."
She opened her eyes.
"But...she's only three! I told you I have a way!"
Huo Yan's expression was cold and stern.
“Is she more important than me?”
Gu Weimian was stunned.
The man sneered.
"Huo Weizhen, after all, is just an insignificant person, and I am your fiancé, isn't it?"
Gu Weimian's eyes gradually turned cold.
“Who is not insignificant to you?”
She stood up from the bed and walked out.
The coldness rose from the soles of her feet, freezing her calves, thighs, and waist bit by bit.
Then freeze the heart.
The moment she touched the door handle, a man's deep voice sounded behind her.
"Weiwei, stop messing around."
The coldness crept up and completely froze her entire soul.
She lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.
"I won't act silly anymore. Even if I do, I won't act silly in front of you."
She opened the door and walked out quickly.
Just went out.
The way forward was blocked.
A group of men in black stood silently with their hands behind their backs not far from Gu Weiman and Ao Qijun.
Ao Qijun frowned.
"Huo Yan, are you trying to illegally detain me?!"