The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian clenched his hands, his eyes were sour, he blinked away the tears, and his stubbornness was aroused.

She held the handle of the wheelchair tightly and refused to let go: "You haven't said whether you are willing to forgive me yet!..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man suddenly exerting force and sliding the wheel forward.

One of Gu Weimian's hands was detached by this force, and she staggered and almost fell, but her other hand was still holding on to the handle, as if it was her only remaining hope, the last bit of hope to persist. Be willing to let go.

The two parties wrestled, and time wandered in silence.

Gu Weimian was so stubborn, hiding every timidity in his eyes.

But the man in front of her was deeper and more unpredictable than her. Looking straight at her like this, his eyes seemed to be a deep pool without a single ripple in them.

Gu Weimian noticed something was wrong. She always felt that every time she put in more effort, the opponent would also put in more effort accordingly.

She had almost used her maximum strength, but Huo Yan obviously had some leftover energy.

Why is he angry again, but he doesn't try his best?

I don't know if they were too focused on suppressing their own emotions, or they were too focused on the other person's eyes, trying to detect even the slightest flaw in the other person's eyes, but neither of them noticed the slightest shift in the wheelchair under Huo Yan's seat.

As he continued to exert force, the entire wheelchair was suddenly pulled sideways.

With a change of direction, coupled with the competing strength of the two of them, the wheelchair hit the flower bed on the side at an extremely high speed.

The wheel touched the stone bricks raised above the ground around the flower bed.

"Bang..." The wheelchair flipped over.

Gu Weimian flew up. She stared, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she closed her eyes subconsciously.

"boom!"

After the wheelchair landed, her eyes were closed even more tightly. If you look closely, you will find that her eyelashes are trembling slightly.

Could it be that she was about to die in such an inexplicable accident just after she came back?

Many pictures and emotions emerged in her mind. Grandpa...

There was another muffled sound of "Bang!"

Gu Weimian's muscles all over his body were tense, but the expected pain did not come.

Within a few seconds, Gu Weimian realized something, and opened her eyes tremblingly. The familiar handsome face with sharp edges and corners that seemed to be carved by an ax came into her eyes at a shockingly close distance.

She froze completely.

How could it be Huo Yan? He actually, actually made her a human mat? !

Gu Weimian blinked, and then hissed, "It hurts..."

The movement just now felt like it involved all the muscles in the body.

Huo Yan closed his eyes, veins were pulsing on his forehead, and his face looked stormy.

Gu Weimian shivered subconsciously, and belatedly realized that she had pressed Huo Yan's foot hard. She said in panic: "You...are you okay?"

No wonder the man's face looks so ugly!

The man had his eyes closed, and although his expression was relatively calm, his slightly hoarse voice still revealed that the man was in a bad mood, "It's okay, you get up first."

"Oh!" Gu Weimian quickly moved aside.

But he didn't stand up as Huo Yan expected. He put his hands directly on Huo Yan's legs and groped with them, his brows furrowed tightly and his expression solemn.

The man opened his eyes, his perfectly shaped phoenix eyes were filled with scarlet red, and he shouted sternly: "What are you doing!"

Gu Weimian didn't even raise his head and said bluntly: "Look at your legs!"

There was a storm brewing in the man's eyes, his face was gloomy, and it seemed that his scarce patience was about to run out, "But I just said, I'm fine!"

Gu Weimian frowned, the man's eyes were so cold that they seemed to be able to penetrate people, which made her a little uneasy.

But she couldn't just let Huo Yan go. She mustered up the courage and explained in a low voice: "You have no feeling in the lower half of your body. Even if you are seriously injured, you may not know it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his wrist.

Gu Weimian is acting like a hooligan! If everyone doesn’t give votes, Pawpaw can’t help but act like a hooligan. Hehe!