The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Ning Quruo frowned slightly.

“There’s no blood at all.

Gu Weimian held his breath.

In a few seconds, that breath came out, causing her shoulders to slump.

"I'm just sleepy."

She didn't want to break up with Huo Yan in front of Ning Quruo.

If that's the case, Ning Quruo should worry again.

Gu Weimian murmured softly,

"Little old man..."

Ning Quruo frowned. You listened to what Gu Weimian said and saw the reluctance on Gu Weimian's face last year.

During this period of getting along, Ning Quruo understood that her sister sometimes looked handsome, but most of the time she was a childish ghost.

"I just told you to go to sleep. Why did you answer the phone and talk for so long?"

Gu Weimian slumped down on the chair weakly.

Got nagged again.

How did this child transform from a rebellious and arrogant young master to such a virtuous person in a short period of time?

She took her legs out of the car and put her hands together in a begging gesture.

"Go back to sleep now."

Her feet haven't really touched the ground yet.

There was a warmth on my ankle.

Huo Yan lowered his body and held her calf with both hands.

She lowered her eyes, and her eyes met with the man's in mid-air.

With graceful and gentle movements, he put her feet back into the car.

But this action made Gu Weimian's back tense.

No matter how elegant he is, he can't cover up the domineering nature of a man.

At this point, the man still refused to let her go.

She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

She always thought that Huo Yan was no longer that person, but when the facts were revealed in front of her, she still felt a bit of cold confusion lingering around her.

In my ears was Ning Quruo's impatient voice,

"We're leaving right now, what are you doing when you get out of the car?"

Gu Weimian was stunned.

"Where to go?"

Ning Quruo looked gloomy,

"Let's move to Huo Yan's place for a while first."

Gu Weimian's eyes trembled.

She turned her head and looked at Huo Yan.

The man turned around indifferently, slid the wheelchair, and got into another car.

Gu Weimian stayed where he was.

She seems to have misunderstood something?

Ning Quruo looked at Gu Weimian and stared at Huo Yan's back, looking reluctant to leave, her lips pursed into a thin line.

After a few seconds, he whispered,

"We'll be home soon."

I won’t be able to see enough by then.

Gu Weimian hasn't recovered yet.

"But he..."

Ning Quruo's tone became impatient,

"Forget it, he has to go to the Olympic Games Organizing Committee."

"What is he doing there?" Gu Weimian still couldn't react.

What she was thinking about was Huo Yan's cold threat to her before: Do you still want to participate in the Olympiad?

My back tightened.

Ning Quruo had already closed the car. He opened the driver's door and got in.

"You thought you were absent from the training camp for so long. No, you have never participated in a training camp properly. Why didn't they kick you out?"

Gu Weimian: "...Isn't it because of my superb strength?"

Ning Quruo rolled his eyes.

"This society is not entirely based on strength. Otherwise, how would you think Group B came to be?"

Gu Weimian raised an eyebrow and understood.

The background of Group B is probably not simple.

But she wasn't worried at all.

When the strength of Group A and Group B is about the same, they may need to worry about whether they will be replaced by Group B.

but……

She looked out the window casually.