The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Hurry up and apologize." He raised his chin slightly at the same time.

Duan Xishen's cheeks tightened.

Secretary Hong looked at this scene and for some reason, he became excited.

Will Mr. Duan apologize?

can you?

He is such a proud person, let alone...

The conflict between him and the old man has been intensifying for more than ten years, nearly twenty years.

Even twenty years ago, the relationship between the two was not necessarily that good.

The old man can only apologize to Mr. Duan!

"sorry……"

Secretary Hong's thoughts were suddenly washed away by these three words.

He could only stare blankly in Duan Xishen's direction.

sorry? …

Did he just hallucinate?

Or is it that the words "I'm sorry" did not come out of Duan Xishen's mouth?

He subconsciously walked to the window and looked at the sun outside.

Is the sun coming out to the west today?

No……

Everything is fine, except for what happened in this house today.

So weird.

It was so weird that he felt...this world was unreal.

At the dinner table, calm was restored again.

The three of them ate with their heads down.

It should be said that the eldest lady was watching the other two people eating, her expression... was indescribably kind and kind...

What the hell is kindness?

Secretary Hong was stunned for a moment.

The two men also ate very quickly.

I finished eating it in a short while.

The two people were about to say something.

Gu Weimian moved his chair and sat next to the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at Gu Weimian, his eyes shining brightly.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Weimian motioned to the old man to raise his arm.

He was wearing a loose black Tang suit today.

Long sleeves and trousers.

But because the clothing material is light and thin, using the highest-grade mulberry silk, it is not stuffy.

She lifted his arm and pushed up the sleeve.

He took out a silver needle from his body and stuck it on the palm side of the old man's forearm, connecting Quze and Daling.

The old man was stunned for a moment, but his hand was steady and did not move.

Gu Weimian held the acupuncture and turned it around slightly.

The old man felt a soreness, numbness and swelling at the spot where the silver needle was pricked, and he let out a slight "hiss".

This time, it’s not just Secretary Hong.

Duan Xishen on the side almost rolled his eyes.

A man who had half of his arm broken without saying a word would "hiss" after being pricked by such a small silver needle...

hehe……

Really good at acting.

The acting is top notch.

This eye roll was accurately caught by Mr. Duan.

The old man smiled proudly and narrowed his eyes, looking more like an old fox.

Duan Xi was so angry that his chest hurt.

He rarely regrets anything he does.

But leaving the old man behind yesterday had already made the man regret it.

This man really deserves a beating.

After Gu Weimian finished injecting his hands, he stood up from his seat, then squatted down and lifted up the old man's trousers.

The old man was stunned and subconsciously wanted to help him.

"It'll be quick." Gu Weimian said casually, "It's a little uncomfortable, please bear with it."

The proud smile on the old man's face suddenly slowly disappeared.

There was a soreness and numbness on the inside of my calf.

The old man suppressed the whole process.

The moment Gu Weimian finished needling his legs, the old man immediately reached out and grabbed Gu Weimian's arms, trying to lift Gu Weimian up from the ground.

Gu Weimian waved his hand,

"There are also the last two acupoints. They were Taichong, Neiguan, and Zusanli."