The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

It was too dark, and Gu Weimian couldn't see the expression on the man's face clearly.

All that could be seen was that the man's hands were tightened into fists.

On the back of his hand, veins popped out slightly.

Is it guilt or is it because his hypocrisy was exposed by Uncle Yin and he feels that he can't stand up?

Just when Gu Weimian was wondering whether Huo Yan would kill Uncle Yin, the man suddenly turned around.

"Zhiqua——"

The originally open wooden door was closed by a tall and thin man from the outside.

Silence returned to the courtyard.

Yin Shurong's originally upright body suddenly became weak and coughed vigorously.

His body swayed like a candle in the wind, and he was about to fall to the ground.

When Gu Weimian saw this, he nervously tried to help her.

There was a rustling sound of bamboo leaves.

Yin Shurong turned his head warily,

"Who is there!"

His eyes widened and he stared in the direction of Gu Weimian. One of his hands subconsciously picked up a hoe beside him.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, in a dilemma, and squatted stiffly on the spot.

It doesn’t matter if you go out, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t go out.

She was even more worried that Huo Yan and his men were still outside and hadn't gone far.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead.

Within a few seconds, the man suddenly frowned and his eyes widened.

"Is she the eldest lady?..."

Gu Weimian was shocked.

However, Yin Shurong took two quick steps in the direction of Gu Weimian.

"You must be the eldest lady!"

His tone became so determined,

"When you were little, you didn't want to stay in the ancestral hall, so you liked hiding here.

Yin Shurong's voice trembled,

"You've come back to see me, haven't you? You also think Uncle Yin that my life has been too miserable, don't you?"

There were already tears in his eyes,

"Speak! You bastard! I raised you since you were a child, and you just died for a man! How sad it is for the old man in heaven!"

Gu Weimian couldn't hold it back anymore, tears burst out of her eyes and wet her clothes.

She thought that no one would care after she died.

After all, almost all the relatives who cared about her were dead.

But she forgot about Uncle Yin.

Gu Weimian accidentally cried, and she quickly covered her mouth.

But Yin Shurong was already filled with tears,

"You're obviously here, why don't you come out? You...hey...I know I'm a servant..."

"Uncle Yin." Gu Weimian called out with a hoarse voice.

But he didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Lowered his voice.

There was not much difference between her voice and the original one.

And Gu Weimian's own tone shocked Yin Shurong even more.

"Miss!" He strode a few steps in the direction of Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian stopped him quickly.

"Uncle Yin, don't come here!"

Yin Shurong was startled and stopped, looking in the direction of Gu Weimian.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Weimian stood there, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

She is no longer Gu Weimian now...

If Uncle Yin saw her now, she wouldn't know how to explain it.

She didn't want to disrupt Huo Weizhen's original life trajectory.

Yin Shurong reacted,

"Are you not good at seeing living people?"

People are afraid of ghosts, but in fact, in most cases, ghosts are more afraid of people.

If all ghosts were so powerful, this world would have been dominated by ghosts, not humans.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Yin Shurong found an excuse for her.

She said "hmm" in a low voice, thought for a while and said,

"In the future, don't go against Huo Yan over these trivial matters."