The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Her body and mind were equally exhausted. Gu Weimian really wanted to sleep like this. Thinking that Mr. Huo was coming tomorrow, she reluctantly held herself up and took out her cell phone to call her grandfather.

The most urgent task now is to tell grandpa that she does not want to be engaged to Ao Qijun!

I called several times, but the other party didn't answer.

Gu Weimian frowned and called the Gu family's old house. This time, the call was picked up by a servant.

"...Master? The master said that distinguished guests will be arriving in a few days, and he went to the airport to greet them personally."

"Dignified guest?" Gu Weimian's heart skipped a beat and she had a very bad guess, "Is he from the Huo family?"

"Yes, miss. I heard that she is an old friend of the master. The gentleman's surname is Huo. Ye Yan)"

Gu Weimian suddenly sat up from the bed.

Mr. Gu and the Huo family member have already met? !

how so? She remembered that in her previous life, she arrived the next morning!

Did she remember it wrong? Or have things changed?

…

The sun was setting in the west, and the burning clouds on the horizon filled half of the sky red, as warm as fire.

In the Gu family's old house, by the window of the auxiliary bedroom on the first floor, Huo Yan stared out the window, his eyes so dark that he could not distinguish the emotions inside.

The bedroom door was opened.

"Master." Leng Rui closed the door and walked to Huo Yan's side almost silently.

But the man had already turned around with a cold expression: "What's the matter?"

Leng Rui glanced again in the direction where Huo Yan was staring, which was towards the gate of the old house. There was nothing there.

The way Huo Yan was staring just now seemed more like he was waiting for someone?

After a moment, Leng Rui gave up this ridiculous idea. He followed Huo Yan to the coffee table and stood still: "I just found out that two pieces of land under the name of Mr. Gu were assigned to the name of Ao Qijun of the Ao family. It does not involve Any business cooperation seems to be related to Mr. Gu's visit to the Ao family three days ago."

Three days ago?

Huo Yanfeng's eyes suddenly narrowed. The day when Gu Weimian's suicide farce happened?

The look on Leng Rui's face was a bit cold: "Preliminary judgment is that Mr. Gu and the Ao family have reached a marriage, and the marriage is between Ao Qijun and Gu Weimian."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Rui felt the temperature of the air in the room drop sharply. He quickly glanced at Huo Yan. The man's face was already cold, like an invisible ice knife, penetrating into the bone marrow.

He was almost unsteady on his feet.

Before Leng Rui could react, Huo Yan pushed the wheelchair out of the bedroom.

"Young Master!" Leng Rui hurriedly caught up, "Aren't we waiting for the old man? The old man doesn't know about this yet..."

After touching the man's temperatureless eyes, Leng Rui lowered his voice as he spoke.

The aura around Huo Yan was extremely cold, extremely silent, and extremely depressing... Just one look at him was thrilling.

…

Gu Weimian couldn't sit still anymore. He quickly got up from the bed and was about to rush to the Gu family's old house when his cell phone rang again.

As soon as she saw the caller ID, she frowned impatiently and pressed the answer button. Gu Siyu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Weimian, didn't mom inform you? Grandpa asked us to come over today. Where’s the old house?”

Gu Siyu smiled and said, "Yinyin is here too. Brother Qijun will also come back later. You know, don't forget to dress up for a while. Here, I would like to say congratulations to my sister first."