The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weimian patted Pang Yiqin's head and said, "It's not your fault." Before he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from the side, "She is obviously stupid, how can it not be her fault?" Gu Weimian was startled and raised his eyes. Feeling Gu Weiman's gaze coming over, the man straightened his back, and the malice towards Pang Yiqin on his handsome face almost turned into reality. His malice towards Pang Yiqin made Gu Weimian's face darken, "By the way...what does this have to do with you?" N...
Without waiting for Gu Weimian to speak, she choked up and said, "It must be.
She actually forgot that Gu Weimian had just recovered from a serious illness... She actually forgot about such a big and horrific wound!
Gu Weimian patted Pang Yiqin's head and said, "It's not your fault."
Before he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from the side, "She is obviously stupid, how can it not be her fault?"
Gu Weimian was startled and raised his eyes.
Ning Quruo was hugging her chest and looking at Pang Yiqin with disgust.
Feeling Gu Weiman's gaze coming over, the man straightened his back, and the malice towards Pang Yiqin on his handsome face almost turned into reality.
Not to mention Ao Qijun, just after that incident, he wanted to beat Pang Yiqin to vent his anger!
How stupid can this woman be?
It’s obvious that you don’t take Gu Weiman’s injury to heart, right?
His malice towards Pang Yiqin made Gu Weimian's face darken, "By the way...what does this have to do with you?"
Ning Quruo was stunned and his face suddenly turned gloomy.
Gu Weimian repeated the previous words to him.
He wanted to say something, but Gu Weimian ignored him and turned around to help Pang Yiqun up from the ground.
Pang Yiqin was still crying and hiccuping, "Should we go to the hospital?"
Gu Weimian rubbed Pang Yiqin's head and comforted her softly, "Don't bother with such a weird person. Don't I know my own body well?"
Ning Quruo stood there, and his heart, which was already uncomfortable in his chest, seemed to be twisted.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of the pill that Gu Weimian took, but he feels extremely uncomfortable now.
A strange person...
Gu Weimian actually said that he was a weird person.
Who is he doing this for?
He wanted to speak several times, but Gu Weimian never looked at him.
She was rubbing Pang Yiqin's head and whispering comforting words. After that, she chatted and laughed with those people, suggested moving new tables and chairs over, and took some new books by the way.
Several people came in and out. Gu Weimian walked past him several times without even glancing at him.
He wanted to just leave, but he couldn't move his feet.
He thought it must be because of the pill!
From the very beginning he felt a slight tingling sensation in his body, and his heart in his chest seemed to beat faster, making him feel very uncomfortable.
As time went by, the symptoms became more and more obvious and severe.
It's been very uncomfortable until now.
Ning Quruo gritted his teeth and refused to scream.
He just kept staring at Gu Weimian, staring at her wherever she went.
She knew clearly that he had a heart disease and was in poor health. If he took the wrong medicine, he might die.
He was drugged just now.
After administering the drug, her attention was always focused on Pang Yiqun and other unimportant people.
Did she ever think that he might die in the next second?
Being stared at with such resentment by the man, Gu Weimian really couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.
She put down a stack of new textbooks and looked back at Ning Quruo with a frown.
Ning Quruo's brows relaxed upon seeing this, but he quickly straightened his face again and frowned, as if saying, "Although my body is feeling very uncomfortable due to the effects of the drugs, if you realize that you were wrong I will still reluctantly listen to your confession."
After staring at each other for a second, Gu Weimian pursed his lips and said, "Um... do you want to take your table and chair back?"
Ning Quruo was startled and glanced at her desk next to Gu Weiman.
Those perfectly shaped peach blossom eyes stared at Gu Weiman without blinking, slowly widening, with disbelief in the depths of their eyes.