The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

His usually expressionless face had a slight frown between his brows.

When will my wife gain some self-awareness?

The husband won't like her.

He lowered his eyelids.

I'm afraid it's difficult.

For a woman of Gu Weimian's caliber to meet someone like her husband, she would have burned countless incense in her previous life.

Of course she would hold on to it, just like she did in a series of actions after entering the door today.

He turned his back.

A loud "bang" sound came from behind the man.

He immediately turned back to his face.

Just in time to see Gu Weimian retract his feet from the door.

The man in cloth robe stood there blankly.

What is this scenario?

Gu Weimian touched his feet with a grin on his face.

“This door is really strong.

A row of black lines hung on the forehead of the man in cloth robe.

What does she want if the door is not strong?

Break in?

Then what?

At this moment, he was inexplicably worried about his husband's innocence.

The man in cloth robe's face tightened.

He was about to ask someone to pull Gu Weimian away.

But I heard Gu Weimian's voice coming from not far away,

"I'm here to apologize."

The expression on the man in cloth robe was distorted for a moment.

Is this an apology?

Gu Weimian didn't do anything next that would shock the man in cloth robe.

She stood in front of the door with her head lowered.

There was no movement inside the door.

She narrowed her eyes,

"Hey, why don't you open the door?"

Her voice was low, and her palms were pressed against the door.

There was still no movement at all in the room.

Her lips tightened.

One minute, two minutes... more than twenty minutes passed.

Gu Weimian stood at the door of the room without moving.

Even the man in cloth robe began to admire Gu Weimian's perseverance and courage.

I really worked hard to marry my husband.

He looked at the time and saw that it was also spent with Gu Weimian.

I want to see how long Gu Weimian can stand here.

An hour passed.

Gu Weimian raised her hand and knocked on the door again.

"Huo Yan, I'm leaving."

There was still no movement in the room.

There was a trace of contempt on the face of the man in cloth robe.

Gu Weimian put down his hand and turned to leave.

Exactly an hour.

Not one point too much, not one point too little.

A slight smile appeared on the face of the man in cloth robe.

It turned out to be nothing more than that.

He turned around, only to find that the little maid who had just guided Gu Weimian was standing not far behind him.

The little maid held her face in her hands,

"I really didn't expect that Miss Gu looks better in person than on TV."

Her cheeks were red, and she looked at Gu Weimian's back intoxicated.

The man in cloth robe was speechless, his face tightened,

"Don't you see that my wife is going back to her room? Why don't you hurry up and help her lead the way?"

The maid said "Oh" and hurriedly ran in the direction of Gu Weimian.

A few seconds.

She stopped at the top of the stairs,

"Steward Lin, Miss Gu seems to have gone downstairs."

Butler Lin's footsteps that had already walked away suddenly stopped, turned around, walked to the maid's side, and looked downstairs.

Only Gu Weimian's figure disappearing around the corner was captured.

In just a moment, Gu Weimian completely disappeared from Butler Lin's eyes.

He frowned, what kind of monster was Gu Weimian planning to do again?

My heart is also sad, how could the old man fall in love with such a girl and become his wife.

Family background is really not that important.

However, the vision and tolerance that everyone can cultivate are indeed inherently lacking in many small families.