The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Duan Xi looked at Gu Weimian, his muscles slowly tensed.

well?

How is he okay?

Gu Weimian let go, but he could never let go.

He clenched his hands,

"I just want to be nice to you."

"But I would rather live independently."

She had never had wings, and she didn't need them now.

She already has a stronger self.

Duan Xishen's eyelashes trembled, and deep in his eyes, pain swallowed up all his emotions.

Almost burning away his sanity.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before suppressing the pain in his heart.

"sorry."

His voice was hoarse,

"This time, let me protect you from the rain.

He looked at Gu Weimian.

Almost a last plea.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Gu Weimian's face.

"No, I'll take her home." Huo Yan's deep voice sounded from behind Duan Xishen.

The man approached and looked at Gu Weimian,

"Weiwei."

Gu Weimian looked at Huo Yan, her eyes turning red involuntarily.

"Ayan."

She pursed her lips,

"Feel sorry."

Huo Yan looked at her.

Her hair was completely soaked and stuck to her face.

His face was as pale as paper.

Never been so pitiful...

Even though he felt so uncomfortable, the first thing he said was sorry.

The muscles on the man's body tensed up. He glanced at Duan Xishen and walked directly around to the other side of the car door.

He opened the car door and stretched out his hand towards Gu Weimian.

The palm of his hand touched Gu Weimian's wrist, and the white skin was cold to the bone.

It's like it's made of real ice and snow.

There was almost no trace of the warmth of a living person.

"Come out." The man's voice was tight and hoarse.

Gu Weimian lowered his eyes, glanced at the hand holding his wrist, and then looked up at Huo Yan.

She curled her lips and smiled,

"No……"

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled out of the car by Huo Yan and fell into Huo Yan's arms.

There was Huo Yan's breath all over his nose.

Her hands clenched suddenly.

"Huo Yan!" Before Gu Weimian could speak, Duan Xishen's cold voice sounded behind the two of them.

The man's eyes were so wet that he almost wanted to swallow Huo Yan in one gulp!

"What are you doing!"

Weiwei's physical condition.

Aren't men afraid of hurting her? !

Huo Yan gently rubbed Gu Weimian's wrist with his palm, and looked over the girl's shoulder to Duan Xishen on the other side of the car.

"I'm taking my wife home."

Duan Xishen's eyes were dark,

"She's my daughter."

He looked at Gu Weimian,

"As long as she doesn't agree, no one here can take her away, including me."

Gu Weimian was startled for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Duan Xishen.

Duan Xi stared at her with deep eyes.

Their eyes met.

Her cheeks felt hot, and her face was pushed back by Huo Yan.

The man looked at her with red eyes,

"We should go back."

Gu Weimian's heart skipped a beat.

Huo Yan's eyes were deep, with fire and deep coldness in them, which mixed together and almost fixed Gu Weimian in place.

His emotions were so intense that it was frightening.

She backed away subconsciously.

Huo Yan's face also turned cold at that moment.

He narrowed his eyes, as usual.

He looked expressionless.

Within a few seconds, a smile appeared on his face,

"Weiwei."

Huo Yan's voice was hoarse.

"Come back with me, I want to talk to you about Xiao Zhen."

Xiao Zhen is the little girl who just died of illness.