The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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But he was older after all, so he took a deep breath and did not attack the wretched lame man first, but looked at Gan Siwen and several other students beside him. She looked at the lame man, "This is definitely not the first time this person has done this." Her gaze turned to Gu Siyu's face again. "Brother Qijun...please help me speak up!" Gan Siwen closed his eyes and sneered: It's not just the knife that kills, use your brain more.
"Gu Weimian directed and acted out this wonderful drama himself, otherwise in the end... in the end... why was I the victim?"
The two people actually started biting each other.
Ning Quruo kicked Gu Siyu fiercely, knocking the woman backwards.
"You have the nerve to say you're a victim?"
The muscles on Wu Yezhou's face were also tense.
But he was older after all, so he took a deep breath and did not attack the wretched lame man first, but looked at Gan Siwen and several other students beside him.
"You guys go back and rest first."
On the one hand, Gan Siwen and the others are too young, and on the other hand, Gan Siwen and Ye Yumeng are girls.
This kind of thing is really not suitable for them to hear.
Gan Siwen adjusted his glasses, but his expression was surprisingly calm.
“We’re not tired.
She looked at the lame man,
"This is definitely not the first time this person has done this."
Her gaze turned to Gu Siyu's face again.
"Weimian's circle of contacts is almost closed. Where could she meet such a person?"
Her voice was deep, like running water,
"This man lives in a residential complex next to Tongren Hospital. Besides local residents and migrant workers, there are also some who come to Yanjing for medical treatment."
Long-term hospitalization is expensive, and some people cannot afford it, but they cannot afford the travel expenses to and from their hometown.
Not to mention, in addition to the patients in the hospital, there are also many family members who take care of the patients.
Therefore, many people rent houses around the hospital.
I can’t afford to rent in expensive communities, and communities outside the Fifth Ring Road are too far away.
This old residential area, which is facing demolition at any time, has become the first choice for many people.
Her eyes were light,
"With Weimian's wealth, it's certainly impossible for him to live in a place like this, but as far as I know, Miss Gu Siyu also seemed to have sought medical treatment at Tongren Hospital before."
Her demeanor can be said to be extremely calm.
"Without the financial support of the Gu family, abandoned by Ao Qijun, and with the huge expense of medical treatment, where will Miss Gu Siyu choose to live?"
Everyone present was stunned for a moment.
On the one hand, I didn't expect Gan Siwen to be so calm when faced with such a situation.
On the other hand, I feel that Gan Siwen's entire inference is logically rigorous, almost to the point of being... very complete and close to the truth.
It can even be said that it is the truth.
Gu Siyu's eyes widened.
"You...you are on Gu Weimian's side, so you're naturally speaking for her!"
Gan Siwen stood straight.
"You can refute me with facts. Do you still have money on you? You didn't receive medical treatment at Tongren Hospital? Or you didn't rent a house in this community?"
Gu Siyu's lips moved and her eyes were slightly red.
Faced with Gan Siwen's questioning, her face turned pale.
Everyone present had a rough idea of what was going on.
Gu Siyu looked at everyone's understanding eyes, and the last trace of blood faded from her face.
She frantically looked for Ao Qijun's location.
Ao Qijun kept his head down from beginning to end, sitting in the corner.
There was a cigarette between his slender fingertips, and the curling smoke blurred the cold and hard lines on the man's face, as if it formed a space of its own.
"Brother Qijun..."
Her voice choked.
Ning Quruo frowned and looked coldly in the direction of Ao Qijun.
Be wary of men standing up for Gu Siyu.
But a minute passed and Ao Qijun didn't react at all.
Gu Siyu's heart sank.
"Brother Qijun...please help me speak up!"
Gan Siwen closed his eyes and sneered: It's not just the knife that kills, use your brain more.