The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Lin Zhiyun was confused, "But it was clearly Ao Qijun at that time..." Ao Qijun also stayed in the hospital for more than a month due to the burns on his back. Huo Yan's face suddenly became a little gloomy, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Lin Zhiyun coldly. Huo Yan pursed his lips tightly, "I love her more than anyone else, and Ao Qijun doesn't know how to cherish her." As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa suddenly opened.
Lin Zhiyun was confused, "But it was clearly Ao Qijun at that time..."
Ao Qijun also stayed in the hospital for more than a month due to the burns on his back.
Huo Yan's face suddenly became a little gloomy, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Lin Zhiyun coldly.
Lin Zhiyun looked at Huo Yan's evasive attitude, sighed deeply, and reminded his boss, "With Miss Gu's keen sense, she will know it soon, and then..."
What should you do?
Huo Yan's face suddenly tensed, every line on his face was cold, and there was deathly silence for a few seconds.
The man's thin lips slowly lifted up, "At least she likes me now."
By then, maybe Gu Weimian won’t be willing to let go?
Can't bear to leave him.
Lin Zhiyun trembled his lips, but this kind of love... was stolen.
It doesn't belong to Huo Yan at all.
The two people looked at each other silently.
Huo Yan pursed his lips tightly, "I love her more than anyone else, and Ao Qijun doesn't know how to cherish her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa suddenly opened.
Gu Weimian stood inside the door and the two sides looked at each other.
Huo Yan and Lin Zhiyun's expressions changed and they stared at Gu Weiman without blinking.
Gu Weimian glanced at the two of them suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
As she spoke, the tip of her tongue stung.
Lin Zhiyun shook his head hurriedly.
He looked at Huo Yan cautiously.
The man pushed the wheelchair forward and grabbed Gu Weimian's hand, holding her hand in his palm, "Why did you come out?"
Gu Weimian pursed his lips and said, "I want to go back."
As she spoke, she lowered her eyes and looked at the hands that Huo Yan was holding.
There was a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Huo Yan looked at Gu Weimian who wanted to take back his hand but didn't dare to, with deep emotions in his eyes, and his voice became softer, "Someone will be coming from Yanjing in a while, stay and have lunch together."
Gu Weimian frowned: "Who is it?"
"The expert I invited worked as a criminal investigation police for many years and may be able to help find your teacher."
Gu Weimian's eyes lit up instantly, "Really?"
Her teacher!
During this period, she has published several papers in magazines, and even dabbled in foreign magazines without telling Huo Yan. In addition, she also privately found a group of people to check the whereabouts of her teacher.
But no matter what method she used, there was no trace of Zhu Mingfei.
It's like he disappeared from the face of the earth.
No… more like it never existed.
She was so afraid to face this reality that she rarely even mentioned it anymore. She just clenched all her strength and kept looking! Keep looking!
She looked at Huo Yan, and a glimmer of hope rose in her heart again.
The man touched Gu Weimian's hair and put his arms around her waist. He sat with his tall body slightly bent, and his strong nose just touched Gu Weimian's upper body.
Gu Weimian took a step back sensitively, his chest felt numb and covered with goose bumps.
She glared at Huo Yan fiercely, "You..."
The tip of the man's ears turned red, and his voice became hoarse: "Accidental."
The two of them were silent for a while.
Huo Yan asked again, "How about staying tonight?"
Gu Weimian pursed his lips tightly, and the tips of his ears turned red, "You... who said I want to be with you?"
Huo Yan raised his eyes and looked at Gu Weimian, "But we are an engaged couple."
As he spoke, he put his arms around Gu Weimian's back and embraced her again.
Without waiting for Huo Yan to hug her, Gu Weimian quickly stepped back and staggered to the corner of the corridor.