The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Xiang Xueying got no response and became even more angry, "Are you listening to me?" "Listen." Ao Qijun casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. If she still refuses to give in, then dig out her eyeballs, or dig out her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!" Cutting her fingers to threaten Huo Yan made some sense, but after hearing what she said at the end, about the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, what was the point of doing these things other than just pissing off ...
Now it seems that she just wanted to use her younger son to threaten her older son in order to gain the vanity and desire for dominance as a mother.
Such behavior made her feel even more disgusted.
Ao Qijun held the phone in silence.
Xiang Xueying got no response and became even more angry, "Are you listening to me?"
"Listen." Ao Qijun casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
It was the first time that Gu Weimian saw Ao Qijun smoking. Her eyes widened slightly, and she still remembered that Ao Qijun had just mocked her manners not long ago.
Although smoking is not a big deal, Ao Qijun never smokes...
The way he holds the cigarette seems very skilled.
The smoke gradually blurred his face, and his eyes, which were already dull to begin with, became even duller.
Xiang Xueying chattered on for more than ten minutes before she suddenly remembered the purpose of her call. "Hey! Did you hear me? Cut off Gu Weimian's fingers immediately! If Huo Yan still refuses to give in, then cut off her ears. If she still refuses to give in, then dig out her eyeballs, or dig out her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!"
Cutting her fingers to threaten Huo Yan made some sense, but after hearing what she said at the end, about the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, what was the point of doing these things other than just pissing off Huo Yan?
From this point of view, the two of them will definitely lose to Huo Yan.
I just hope Huo Yan won't get too emotional because of her...
When she thought of this, she suddenly felt a little sad. She was going to die, and her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were going to be dug out. She was still worried about whether Huo Yan would lose in this power struggle. She really loved Huo Yan.
It’s a pity that Huo Yan may never know it in his life.
Isn't this the same fate as her mother?
Yun Shenshen loved Duan Xishen so much, and it would have been fine if it wasn't known, but she was also misunderstood for such a long time, which was simply miserable.
The key point is that it also dragged down her daughter, that is, her.
But she is different. If she dies, she dies. There is probably no one to drag her down.
Ao Qijun still can't beat Huo Yan or Duan Xishen in general, and she doesn't have any children.
But if there was any misunderstanding, there would be no one who could redress her in the future. Even if there was no misunderstanding, Huo Yan would not be able to know about her deep affection.
Gu Weimian sighed, feeling very angry.
She was the most miserable person in the whole place, even more miserable than her deceased mother.
Will Ao Qijun collect her body?
According to Xiang Xueying's style, he should wish that she would be left to die in the wilderness.
Well, there is not even anyone to collect the bodies.
Gu Weimian watched Ao Qijun respond to Xiang Xueying and then hang up the phone. He felt a chill in his heart, "Ao Qijun..."
Ao Qijun was stunned. Some people didn't expect Gu Weimian to call his name.
He stubbed out his cigarette. "What's wrong?"
"Actually, I quite like you."
Ao Qijun's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Hmm?"
"I treated you badly before because I liked you too much..." Gu Weiman's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a hint of sadness between his brows.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Ao Qijun, who was also looking at her.
Gu Weimian: “…”
No reaction at all? She really shouldn't have put on this show.
Gu Weimian was so suffocated that all kinds of ways to die together flashed in her mind faster and faster. The various tools in the cabin formed a star map in her mind.