The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Jiang Jingchen glanced at Ai Tiantian with indifferent eyes and spoke slowly: "After the incident that day, Weimian restricted us and forbade us to cause trouble for Ning Quruo. "I said Weimian is not that kind of person." "Weimian is just too kind-hearted." Ning Quruo raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth when listening to these people's remarks, and looked at Gu Weimian, "Besides these little brothers, isn't there another Huo Yan?" Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment. Are you still g...
Jiang Jingchen glanced at Ai Tiantian with indifferent eyes and spoke slowly: "After the incident that day, Weimian restricted us and forbade us to cause trouble for Ning Quruo.
It’s not that it can’t be done, but that there is no need to do so.
How can beating a man up be as satisfying as taking away his last hope?
Pang Yiqin, Su Sining and others breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
"I said Weimian is not that kind of person."
"Weimian is just too kind-hearted."
Ning Quruo raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth when listening to these people's remarks, and looked at Gu Weimian, "Besides these little brothers, isn't there another Huo Yan?"
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment. She put down her schoolbag and prepared to go to bed. She didn't understand what Ning Quruo meant by this sentence, "What?"
Ning Quruo said quietly, "It seems you are unaware.
When she asked the man to stand up for her, she pretended to know nothing and was innocent and blameless.
No need to take any responsibility.
It was just like how Ning Yuetong had been 'caught' crying 'secretly' by him countless times before.
Every time he would do everything he could to seek justice for Ning Yuetong.
Even though he eventually became the most dissolute descendant of the major families in Yanjing, even though he bore all the infamy.
And when others came to him, Ning Yuetong was never aware of it... and even blamed him for being too impulsive.
So innocent and sensible.
At that time, he didn't think it mattered. His sister shouldn't have accepted these scoldings.
Thinking about it now, I just feel disgusted.
Jiang Jingchen frowned and said, "It's impossible that Huo Yan did it."
Huo Yan had no idea about this at all. Gu Weiman even wore turtleneck sweaters these past few days in order to avoid making Huo Yan worry.
Ning Quruo said "Oh" lightly and turned around indifferently.
What does Gu Weiman look like have to do with him?
As long as a woman can make the software, it doesn’t matter whether she is hypocritical or not.
But I felt very depressed in my heart, as if it was covered by a steamer, and my whole heart was suffering in the steam at over 500 degrees.
Obviously, he is an unimportant person...but Gu Weiman's hypocrisy makes him more uncomfortable than Ning Yuetong's false feelings.
His shoulder was suddenly tapped.
Ning Quruo frowned and looked at Gu Weiman impatiently.
Gu Weimian tilted his head and glanced at Ning Quruo's neck, "Is it really Huo Yan?"
Do men know what price this will cost?
He might lose the Ning family as an ally forever.
Ning Quruo pulled his lips and smiled indifferently, "Are you still pretending that you know nothing? Are you still going to blame Huo Yan for meddling in your business and scold him again?" He spoke softly, "Don't worry, I will never let Huo Yan go!"
Gu Weimian looked Ning Quruo up and down, "You have a lot of injuries, right?"
The man scowled, "Yeah."
He felt that Gu Weimian's asking about his injuries and showing concern for his health was extremely hypocritical.
But deep down in my heart, there is some inexplicable... desire.
Gu Weimian nodded, looking relieved: "Then I feel relieved."
Ning Quruo's expression changed: "You..."
What does Gu Weimian mean by this?
Gu Weimian smiled calmly, and said with some emotion, "My Ah Yan is too soft-hearted. Why didn't he just break your hand?"
If you're going to beat him anyway, why not just beat him until he can't take care of himself?
Ning Quruo stared blankly at the girl in front of him, "Aren't you afraid of me..."
"Hit me?" Gu Weimian glanced at Ning Quruo calmly, nodded his head with a smile, "Come on, hit me here, if you kill me, it's my fault."