The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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It was none other than Han Qiming's apprentice, and he was also the first person who came to Mingzhu City alone to give Gu Weimian a psychological assessment. "Master, do you think Huo Yan did it?" Han Qiming frowned tightly and looked out the car window with flickering eyes. The corner of Huo Yan's mouth twitched, "You can go home now." Lin Zhiyun said "Ah", glanced at the gate of the villa, and stood straight.
The air was somewhat quiet.
Erase your memory?
Or did hypnosis erase that memory?
Why?
Huo Yan's face tensed and the two looked at each other.
Han Qiming turned his head and said, "Drive."
…
The black Rolls-Royce drove straight to the Pearl Hotel.
There was another person sitting in the back seat of the car. It was none other than Han Qiming's apprentice, and he was also the first person who came to Mingzhu City alone to give Gu Weimian a psychological assessment.
"Master, do you think Huo Yan did it?"
Han Qiming frowned tightly and looked out the car window with flickering eyes.
Not maybe... but very likely.
“He’s too obsessed.
Seek but cannot obtain.
It's normal to make such a decision.
This can also explain why when encountering a treasure in the scientific research world like Gu Weiman, the other party tends to be in the direction of admiration and respect when giving psychological hints.
Anyone who encounters this incident would first react by glancing over Gu Weiman’s wealth of wisdom, right?
What’s even scarier is…
Han Qiming clenched his hands. If Huo Yan wanted to do this, he would definitely need the help of a top master of psychology.
And the top master that Huo Yan knew... was only him.
Han Qiming's face turned pale and he closed his eyes.
Then who cleaned up the mess and erased their memories?
Even someone as smart as Han Qiming could not have imagined that Gu Weiman was reborn, and this thing... was done by two people in the future.
…
Huo Yan took Lin Zhiyun back to the villa.
Feeling Lin Zhiyun's trembling body, the man frowned tightly, "What are you afraid of?"
Lin Zhiyun lowered his voice, "I... I'm not afraid..."
The voice he spoke was trembling like sieved bran.
He regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, clutching his throat with tears streaming down his face.
How can you be so cowardly!
Sure enough, in the Huo family, he is the one with the worst acting skills.
Veins popped out of Huo Yan's forehead. "Even if I plan to do something, it can't be to you."
Lin Zhiyun thought about it carefully.
That’s right…
From the beginning to the end, the only person Huo Yan could be perverting towards was Gu Weiman. He was absolutely safe!
Anyway, the unlucky one is just Gu Weimian.
What else can we do...If she doesn't go to hell, who will?
Lin Zhiyun whispered, "Boss Huo, you and Miss Gu are the perfect match. Who else in this world is worthy of Miss Gu except you? If you don't stay with Miss Gu, Miss Gu might end up living alone! No one else is worthy of you except Miss Gu."
So please just harm Gu Weimian!
The corner of Huo Yan's mouth twitched, "You can go home now."
Lin Zhiyun said "Ah", glanced at the gate of the villa, and stood straight. "Then I'll leave first. I wish Mr. Huo and Miss Gu a pleasant night together."
The words he said were of poor quality and the compliments were not sincere at all.
But Huo Yan's expression softened slightly: "Well, go away."
Lin Zhiyun was as if he had been pardoned, "Scum!"
He made a gesture that only eunuchs in the palace would make, and then quickly retreated.
…
The door of the villa opened.
Huo Yan walked in, only to find that Gu Weimian had gone downstairs at some point, and was now sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a piece of paper and grinning foolishly.
It’s really...silly joy.
Huo Yan has known Gu Weimian for such a long time, but he has never seen her smile so sweetly. The smile seems to overflow from her curved peach blossom eyes.
Good night~
Huo Yan's true face finally revealed the tip of the iceberg
Kindness is not a word that men should have.
Maybe he thought about letting go.
Missing is too heavy, longing is too painful, wanting is too hard, wanting is too hard... In the end, I will do whatever it takes