The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian's face was dark, and he walked aside with the file, opened it, and looked down.

The first page is a property transfer document.

Located in Yanjing, you can tell by looking at the location and area what kind of sky-high price it is.

Huo Yan, the transferor, has already signed his name on the Qianzi section, while the place of the transferee is blank, waiting for the new owner to sign his name.

Gu Weimian frowned and immediately closed the document.

"Huo Yan, I don't want these."

Huo Yan's eyes were dark,

"Then what do you want?"

His voice had an imperceptible hoarseness, and his whole person seemed excessively deep.

Gu Weimian had no expression on his face and did not answer Huo Yan's question. He just placed the document next to Huo Yan on the hospital bed again.

The chief doctor on the side was sweating and said,

"If you want to straighten your bones, do you really not want to use anesthesia?"

Huo Yan shook his head,

“If you don’t fight, you continue.

Gu Weimian pursed her lips.

"Type 032G anesthetic has very few side effects..."

This anesthetic was developed by her.

There are basically no side effects of old-fashioned anesthetics such as addiction and drug resistance.

Huo Yan closed his eyes and ignored her.

Seeing this, Gu Weimian also felt that he was a bit like a dog and a mouse.

Whether it hurts or not is none of her business.

She turned around and quickly walked away from the bed.

"Take the things away."

Huo Yan's voice sounded again behind him.

Gu Weimian took a deep breath and turned his head: "I said, I don't want it!"

"The back is Huo Weizhen's information. The man was half sitting on the hospital bed, his narrow phoenix eyes scanning towards her location, "There are some clues that were not provided by the crematorium. "

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and an angry expression suddenly stuck on his face.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

It would be too embarrassing to go get it again...

Of course she could have the guts to say no.

But... Huo Yan said that there was no clue provided by the party present.

Perhaps it is the decisive clue to find out the truth about Huo Weizhen's death.

Her face is of course important...

Gu Weimian turned around, returned to Huo Yan silently, and picked up the document.

Turn to the next few pages of the document.

There are some screenshots of the videotape, some photos, some blood test reports, the contact information of the staff, and the recording of the confession.

Very detailed and complete.

Huo Yan looked at Gu Weimian,

"Someone has tampered with this matter. I will find out. You can leave it alone."

His expression was cold, and with all the patience left in his body,

"Okay?"

Gu Weimian pursed her lips, her amber eyes filled with caution.

"I'm afraid not."

Huo Yan's face was as gloomy as water.

"Why?"

He looked deeply in the direction of Gu Weimian,

"What do you want?"

Gu Weimian's eyes flickered slightly, but after a moment, her eyes calmed down again.

"I want the truth."

Lin Zhiyun frowned deeply when he heard this.

"Mr. Huo has already brought the truth over, and he will help to investigate. Why do you have to be so stubborn in trying to find the truth yourself?"

His voice was deep,

"Do you really distrust Mr. Huo?"

Gu Weimian looked at Huo Yan.

Huo Yan was also looking at her.

Veins popped out on the man's forehead.

I don’t know if it’s because of the pain from bone setting or something else.

"I want the truth, and it must come through my hands."

Lin Zhiyun (crying loudly): Miss Gu doesn’t want us anymore!

Huo Yan: When did she want to cross you?

Lin Zhiyun: ...You deserve it!