The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He had already expected that Ji Mansi would regret and hesitate when the time came. He looked at Ji Manxi coldly, and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "I overestimated you." Ji Manxi's face turned pale, her lips pursed, and her voice became cold, "Just sign another one." She picked up a pen. The assistant suddenly looked up and asked, "Didn't Gu Weimian give me the medicine?" She opened the drawer and saw an inconspicuous small white porcelain bottle lying in it.
He had already expected that Ji Mansi would regret and hesitate when the time came.
"if……"
Before he could finish, Ji Manxi had already taken the pen handed to him by the man.
She turned around and placed the documents on the small cabinet next to the bed.
flamboyant.
In the white contract column, the three big words "Ji Manxi" were signed.
Mo Xishen stared at the signature on the document in a daze.
She married him when she was less than twenty.
They have been married for nearly ten years and have been torturing each other for nearly ten years.
I didn't expect the ending to be so sloppy.
I never expected that Ji Manxi would just let go like this.
The man walked up.
Just as she was about to pick up the document, Ji Manxi subconsciously took her hand away.
"Bang!"
The glass half filled with water on the table was accidentally knocked over.
Before the two people could react, the water flooded the entire file.
Black ink was spreading where the name was signed.
Mo Xishen's face suddenly darkened, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
He looked at Ji Manxi coldly, and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "I overestimated you."
Ji Manxi's face turned pale, her lips pursed, and her voice became cold, "Just sign another one."
She picked up a pen.
The man snorted coldly, "No need."
The color of his pupils was somewhat different from that of ordinary people, showing a hint of light gray.
This color made the man's face look even colder. "Since you like the position of hostess so much, you should be the host of the party at Yueban Villa next month, right?"
Ji Manxi was stunned, and then her face changed.
This is a traditional gathering of the Mo family.
The person who hosted this party was naturally the hostess of the Mo family.
For so many years, Ji Manxi has always wanted to host this party, gain recognition from the Mo family, and become a true daughter-in-law of the Mo family.
But the man kept preventing him from doing so.
Unexpectedly...
Jimansi’s hand touched her face.
The man's eyes fell on the gauze on her face, "Tong'er will also be there."
Ji Manxi's face turned completely pale.
A disfigured wife.
A beloved little lover.
Oh……
She knew without thinking what kind of ridicule she would receive.
After Mo Xishen finished speaking, he walked out of the ward without any intention of staying.
The assistant at the side wanted to rush up and slap the man in anger, but was stopped by Ji Manxi.
The two people were silent.
The entire ward was as deserted as a tomb.
The assistant suddenly looked up and asked, "Didn't Gu Weimian give me the medicine?"
She opened the drawer and saw an inconspicuous small white porcelain bottle lying in it.
The assistant picked it up.
No matter how you look at this...it seems a bit unreliable, right?
Like those swindlers who sell "miracle drugs" in the underworld.
The assistant put down the small porcelain bottle dejectedly and said, "Forget it."
Ji Manxi looked at the drawer that was closed again, her eyes flickering.
…
Gu Weimian didn't know that the small porcelain bottle he had given away was now lying in a dark corner.
Even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
She has done what she should do. The face is not hers, and she can't force someone to use this medicine.
The laboratory was brightly lit.
After finishing several separation experiments, Gu Weimian twisted his neck and subconsciously looked at the man sitting at the table next to him.
Huo Yan seemed to sense something and looked over immediately.
The two looked at each other.
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and asked the question that was lingering in his heart, "Can you get Ning Ruoqing's information?"