The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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The man's deep voice sounded in my ear, "You should go to bed." "But……" "I'm not Ao Qijun." The man's brows were gloomy, but his voice was gentle. Gu Weimian then realized that he had forgotten to greet Jiang Jingchen, "Sorry, I'm fine now." "The warehouse is on fire." Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank: "What did you say?" Jiang Jingchen wiped his face. But this is not a TV station, so how could Jiang Yunting be involved in this warehouse fire?
She blinked and looked at Huo Yan.
But her eyes were covered by Huo Yan's rough hands.
She frowned.
The man's deep voice sounded in my ear, "You should go to bed."
"But……"
"I'm not Ao Qijun." The man's brows were gloomy, but his voice was gentle.
He knew what happened that day, he knew it all.
He even has a complete version of this recording.
Instead of Ao Qijun's ridiculous content which had a portion cut out.
Even if not, he would never believe that Gu Weiman was sincere when he said this.
What is her love for Ao Qijun like?
Ao Qijun didn't know it himself, but he had already gone crazy with jealousy.
He is the person who is most reluctant to hurt her, but if she doesn't let her know some cruel facts, she will only love the wrong person forever.
Gu Weimian couldn't see Huo Yan's expression, but she felt extremely relieved because of Huo Yan's words. She reached out and put her arms around Huo Yan's waist.
Huo Yan's body stiffened, a hint of unbelievable joy flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly relaxed his muscles so as not to make Gu Weimian feel uncomfortable.
One of his hands kept stroking Gu Weiman's neck, and he sighed with satisfaction.
…
After this night, Gu Weiman's already weak spirit became even more tired, and she fell into a deep sleep in Huo Yan's arms.
When she was woken up by the phone again, she had already been put to bed.
Gu Weimian glanced at the clock on the wall in confusion. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. The villa was very quiet and Huo Yan seemed to be away.
She picked up the phone and it was Jiang Jingchen calling.
Gu Weimian then realized that he had forgotten to greet Jiang Jingchen, "Sorry, I'm fine now."
"The warehouse is on fire."
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and his heart sank: "What did you say?"
Jiang Jingchen wiped his face. Someone asked Mu Tan and others to go to the warehouse where the production line was located to negotiate, but the warehouse was on fire.
Gu Weimian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
She quickly put on her shoes and rushed out of the villa. The whole villa was empty. She finally found a car key in the small bowl on the cabinet and went to the underground garage.
A black Aston Martin drove out.
Gu Weimian stared at the road conditions and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again.
A black streak of light flashed across the road.
…
When Gu Weimian got out of the car, the flames were still burning.
She ran quickly towards the direction where Jiang Jingchen and the others were.
The flames shooting up into the sky made everyone's faces red, high-pressure water guns kept suppressing the flames, creating a chaotic scene.
"Is anyone hurt?" This was what she feared most.
Jiang Jingchen shook his head, "No one was hurt."
Although he said this, his expression was not very good. "It's my brother. I haven't seen him since a while ago."
Gu Weimian had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Jiang Yunting?"
Jiang Jingchen nodded.
Gu Weimian frowned as if the whole world was falling down in front of her. Jiang Yunting... How could it be? ...
She was thinking back to her previous life. In her previous life, Jiang Yunting was injured in a fire at a TV station during the filming process.
She was framed as the culprit of arson.
But this is not a TV station, so how could Jiang Yunting be involved in this warehouse fire?
Calculating the time, it's exactly this time.
Gu Weimian just felt cold all over.
The two events inexplicably coincided with each other, as if it was a malicious joke from God.