The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The man's face froze almost imperceptibly for a moment, but he quickly tensed up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let go of his hand. Gu Weimian looked down at the time on his watch and said, "It's almost time, can we go in?" Without waiting for Huo Yan to answer, Gu Weimian walked quickly into the villa and went straight into the elevator. Ge Renhao jumped out with a smile: "He is a new researcher in the institute, a former colleague of mine, and he is trustworthy." Gu...
The man's face froze almost imperceptibly for a moment, but he quickly tensed up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let go of his hand.
Gu Weimian looked down at the time on his watch and said, "It's almost time, can we go in?"
Without waiting for Huo Yan to answer, Gu Weimian walked quickly into the villa and went straight into the elevator.
She buried her head and covered her cheek with her cold hands as if unintentionally. Her ears were hot and her heartbeat was irregular.
What was Huo Yan doing just now?
With a "ding——" sound.
Gu Weimian lowered his head and saw a new message on his phone.
She opened it.
【Ao Qijun is asking about PQ medicine. 】
Gu Weimian's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed, and her eyes gradually turned cold.
She casually clicked the delete button on the text message on the email and put the phone back in her pocket.
When he looked up, Huo Yan came in pushing a wheelchair. After they looked at each other, Gu Weimian lowered his eyes first.
The atmosphere between the two of them became a little dull.
The elevator went directly to the underground laboratory. As soon as the door opened, Gu Weimian paused as he stepped out of the elevator.
"What's wrong with this light?"
Her eyes were fixed on the dim light on the ceiling of the laboratory.
Wasn't it fine before? Why is it like this now? It's so dark, I can't see anything clearly.
"Can it be fixed?"
This kind of light will definitely affect experiments!
Gu Weiman was responded to by silence. When she turned around to look at the man, she saw a blurry figure gradually walking out of the darkness into the light.
He was tall, wearing a white coat, holding a reagent in his hand, and had his back to Gu Weimian the entire time.
Gu Weimian’s heart was about to explode.
She took a deep breath and held it, waiting for the man to turn around.
The man seemed to be looking at the results in the reagent. He put down the reagent and pinched his eyebrows. The result did not satisfy him.
Then he turned around, stopped his hand that was about to take the new reagent, and looked in the direction of Gu Weiman.
The two looked at each other for a second.
Gu Weimian spoke first: "Who is this person?"
There was silence in the laboratory.
Huo Yan and Ge Renhao looked at each other, and a hint of disappointment flashed in both of their eyes.
Ge Renhao jumped out with a smile: "He is a new researcher in the institute, a former colleague of mine, and he is trustworthy."
Gu Weimian said "Oh", and at that moment, she almost thought that Huo Yan had found her teacher!
She even thought that this was the so-called surprise that Huo Yan was talking about. If this was true, she would be so happy that she would go crazy!
Now, I feel lost deep down.
Gu Weimian managed to calm down, but felt something was wrong.
She looked at Huo Yan suspiciously, "Where's the surprise?"
As she spoke, her eyes swept over the researcher. She always felt that this person's appearance seemed very deliberate.
But she couldn't tell what the problem was exactly.
Huo Yan coughed lightly and looked up at Ge Renhao.
A melodious violin music sounded in the laboratory.
Gu Weimian was stunned.
The strange research institute walked back into the darkness. The light of the match lit up in his hand, and candles were lit one by one. A beautifully decorated square dining table appeared in Gu Weimian's eyes.
The man retreated to a corner and sat down in front of a piano. The notes of the piano blended into the music of the violin, creating a beautiful and harmonious atmosphere.
And the violin stopped again.
Before Gu Weimian could react, Ge Renhao, who had freed his hands, poured a basin of rose petals on his head.