The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weiman did not rush with Gu Qifang for a place to enter the door, but followed quietly behind Gu Qifang. The main light in the bedroom was dim, with only a small lamp at the head of the bed struggling to emit a faint light. When she looked up, she saw Gu Weimian's calm face, which made her hate him even more.
Gu Qifang was the first to be hit. Gu Weiman did not rush with Gu Qifang for a place to enter the door, but followed quietly behind Gu Qifang.
The door opened.
The main light in the bedroom was dim, with only a small lamp at the head of the bed struggling to emit a faint light.
Gu Siyu sat on the bed with her back to the bedroom door, her head lowered, as if looking at something.
The whole person was motionless, looking like a solidified sculpture, which seemed a bit eerie and scary in such an environment.
I didn't hear her crying.
Gu Qifang walked over very carefully, for fear of upsetting his precious daughter.
After just a few steps, he walked behind Gu Siyu.
Gu Weimian followed closely.
When they saw the things on the bed, they were both stunned.
What Gu Siyu was holding in her hand... was a photo.
It’s the group photo we took today at school in conjunction with the selection event for male god and goddess.
But the group photo was cut up, and the photo in Gu Siyu's hand was only that of Gu Weimian.
In the photo, a big cross was drawn on Gu Weimian's face by the scissors, and the cross was drawn back and forth several times with emphasis.
In the photo, her entire face was painted so hard that it was hard to see clearly. It looked extremely scary and bloody.
Although she had already expected that Gu Siyu was definitely not crying in the room...she did not expect to see such an exciting scene.
Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows slightly and his gaze slowly turned to Gu Siyu.
Her back looks weak and helpless, and anyone who sees her would want to hug her tightly to give her comfort and support.
But... who could have thought?
Compared to Gu Siyu, she was a pure, brainless naive girl in her previous life.
The shock this photo brought to Gu Weiman was far less than the shock it brought to Gu Qifang.
His slightly square face had a constantly changing expression, and looked somewhat ferocious under the light of the bedside lamp.
"Siyu."
The middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse.
Gu Siyu's body shook violently, and her face turned pale in an instant.
She turned her head slowly.
Gu Qifang and Gu Weiman were standing two steps away from her.
They must have...seen it.
The hand holding the photo clenched instantly, and veins appeared on the back of her hand.
"Dad, why are you here?"
But his eyes were on Gu Weimian. It must be Gu Weimian's doing again!
Gu Weimian smiled faintly, looking as if he was not involved.
Gu Qifang found it difficult to accept. What was going on?
"Siyu, what's going on with this photo?"
Who drew the big cross in the photo? What is Gu Siyu doing with this photo?
Everything made his mind a little confused.
Gu Weiman's words about being petty popped into his mind again.
This isn't just being petty... this is vicious!
Panic flashed in Gu Siyu's eyes. Her hand trembled and the photo in her hand fell. She tried to pick it up in panic.
When she looked up, she saw Gu Weimian's calm face, which made her hate him even more.
Gu Weimian felt Gu Siyu's resentful gaze.
She knew very well the hatred she felt towards Gu Siyu.
Moreover, she believed that in the near future, Gu Siyu would hate her even more.
However, even if Gu Siyu hated her to the extreme, she would not give her a chance.
She would stand on a high place and watch Gu Siyu rot to death in the quagmire of hatred.
Gu Weimian smiled and bent down to help Gu Siyu pick up the photo: "This must not be done by Siyu."