The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Her face was full of worry: "Are you okay? I just heard from my dad that you were injured. Are you okay? Where are you injured?"

Jiang Yunting looked down at Gu Siyu, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "Siyu, why did you say that in front of Uncle Gu just now?"

Gu Siyu was stunned, her fingers slightly closed, lowered her head, and said pitifully: "I'm just worried about my sister... I didn't know things would turn out like this, I'm sorry..."

As she spoke, her tears fell "click, click" and fell on the back of Jiang Yunting's hand.

If it were in the past, Jiang Yunting would have been panicked and at a loss.

But this time, for some reason, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

He remembered that when Gu Qifang came in before, he saw him there and had no doubt about Gu Siyu at all, and subconsciously thought that she was doing homework.

When it came to Gu Weimin coming home late, one sentence made him furious, and he immediately thought that Gu Weimin had done something shameful outside, and even wanted to beat her to death.

He could excuse himself by saying that Gu Weimian did not do well in normal times... But as soon as this thought came up, he could not stand himself. All he could think about was Gu Weimian's expressionless words "Do you think I am not dying fast enough?"

Gu Siyu felt Jiang Yunting's strangeness, and a trace of stiffness flashed across her face: "Brother Yunting? Don't you believe me?"

She reached out to hold Jiang Yunting's hand, but was thrown away by Jiang Yunting.

The two of them were stunned in the same place.

Gu Siyu looked at Jiang Yunting in shock: "You..."

Jiang Yunting turned his head away when Gu Siyu looked at him. Gu Qifang stood not far away, looking at Gu Siyu worriedly. He was holding a heavy coat in his hand, which was obviously prepared for Gu Siyu because he was afraid that Gu Siyu would be cold.

Jiang Yunting's hand tightened: "I'll go first."

He couldn't face Gu Siyu now. In the past, he seemed to have never paid attention to what kind of existence Gu Weimian was at home. Everyone thought she deserved it and that she should be like this.

But now...

He lowered his eyebrows. Did she really deserve this?

...

Gu Weimian walked back and walked to her room in the old house of the Gu family. She lay straight on the bed and let the quilt wrap her whole body.

In fact, she never belonged to the Gu family.

Only here with her grandfather was the place where she grew up and regarded it as her home.

Her heart was empty.

The mobile phone next to her suddenly rang.

Gu Weimian frowned slightly and picked it up casually.

"Are you injured?" The man's low voice came from the other end of the phone.

Gu Weimian was startled. Huo Yan?

He really monitored her in real time... It was so late, and there was no news missed.

"You are injured. You can't do anything except comfort me a few words now?" For some reason, Gu Weimian said the above sentence.

There was a second of silence on the phone. The breathing sounds of the two people turned into radio waves entangled and rotated in the invisible electromagnetic field.

Gu Weimian coughed lightly and was about to interrupt this strange atmosphere.

The man's voice sounded again: "I brought a doctor."

"No need!" Gu Weimian said immediately.

She didn't want to alarm everyone in the Gu family's old house like the last time her hand was burned.

Although Gu Xinguo was not at home today, it was difficult to guarantee whether the housekeeper would report to Gu Xinguo the next day.

"I'm here." Huo Yan whispered.