The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian really didn't think much about it.

Ever since she learned that Huo Yan had founded Shengshi and that several business models of Shengshi had been produced, all her worries about men had been put down.

The only thing I'm worried about now is the man's legs.

As long as the man's legs are healed, she will have no worries anymore.

But the bone marrow of Huo Yan's two closest relatives does not match...

Gu Weimian had a headache.

Actually... there is one person she has not yet tested.

That is Huo Yan's younger brother, Ao Qijun.

As a man's half-brother, Ao Qijun's chances of matching are far greater than those of ordinary people.

Gu Weimian lowered his head and opened his phone with cold eyes.

As soon as I picked up the phone, it made a "ding" sound.

There is new information.

Gu Weimian ignored it.

In fact, there are more than ten new messages like this on her phone.

Text messages from the same unknown number.

It's not even a strange number.

After all, Gu Weimian was already familiar with this number.

One message a day, these dozen text messages are the result of more than half a month.

All text messages are unread.

Gu Weimian's eyes were light, and she ignored the text message, created a new message, and entered Gu Siyu's number.

Then he sent a smiley face made of symbols: [:-)]

Gu Siyu's face darkened slightly when she saw the message: "Don't force me!" 】

Gu Weimian looked careless and moved his fingers quickly on the keyboard: [Just a kind reminder, time is running out. 】

Her patience was running out.

In the Gu family, Gu Siyu's face was hidden in the darkness.

The blue light of the screen illuminated her face, and her long black hair was spread out, making her look a bit eerie.

Veins appeared little by little on her face.

She wanted Gu Weimian to get out!

But she had no choice.

Before, she thought Gu Weimian was so stupid that she escaped the trial after the fire.

It also allowed her secret pride to continue to be hidden.

But it turns out... the secrets she was so proud of and carefully concealed eventually became shackles, binding her down.

She had to become a puppet in Gu Weimian's hands.

Her fingers trembled, and she typed the next line almost numbly: [I know, I will definitely help you do it well in the next few days. 】

【How many days? 】

【Three days. 】After Gu Siyu sent these two words, she threw the phone against the wall.

She provoked...

Maybe they are not human at all!

It's the evil spirits crawling up from hell!

After a few seconds, she endured it and picked up the phone. With trembling fingers, she clicked on Ao Qijun's number.

She sent a message.

[Brother Qijun, are you asleep? 】

There was no response, just like the dozens of text messages she had sent to men in the past ten days.

Inside the black Rolls-Royce not far from Gu's house.

The beeping sound of the cell phone made the man's eyes light up instantly, and he picked up the cell phone immediately.

But the moment he saw the number, his eyes dimmed.

He had some doubts as to whether he had missed the text message notification by mistake, or...her message had been covered up by Gu Siyu's.

Confirmed all the brief messages received today.

The man's eyes darkened little by little.

He ran his fingers through the dozens of messages he had sent out, one message a day... but there was no response at all.

The despair of waiting was like poison, bit by bit penetrating his stomach and corroding his soul.

…

Gu Siyu didn't sleep well for several nights in a row.

There were many others who also did not sleep well.

The scarf has been officially opened.

Duan Qianchuan's VIP account was the first to speak out on the scarf.

Good night~~~Zhuazhao is here to wish everyone a Happy New Year! good luck! ~