The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

This matter is over, everything is settled.

No one owes anyone anything.

Ao Qijun nodded slightly when he heard this.

"I'll give you the bone marrow."

Gu Weimian was startled and turned to look at Ao Qijun.

The man closed his eyes slightly and didn't say a word.

Gu Weimian pursed her lips and wanted to ask the man.

When she saw the man's indifferent and distant attitude, she swallowed her words again.

No matter what reasons Ao Qijun had for agreeing to donate bone marrow, she could just get the bone marrow.

At worst, we can compensate Ao Qijun somewhere else...

"Is it okay tomorrow?" Gu Weimian looked at Ao Qijun, "I'll do a check-up on you first. If there's nothing wrong, I'll donate it tomorrow?"

Although bone marrow transplantation has an impact on the body, it does not have much impact.

Especially for a healthy adult male, the impact is still relatively small.

"good."

Gu Weimian thought Ao Qijun had fallen asleep, but a low voice came slowly.

She was startled.

Slowly leaning on the back of the chair, he always felt that Ao Qijun's promise was too simple, so simple that it was a little unreal.

She even wondered if Ao Qijun was perfunctory with her...

…

When we got back to the hotel, it was already past four in the morning.

It will probably be dawn in a while.

Gu Weimian was exhausted both physically and mentally, and was about to go to bed after telling Ning Quruo.

As soon as he knocked on Ning Quruo's door, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Has the person been found?"

Wu Dongli's voice was urgent, and most of his usual gentle demeanor was gone. His hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat, and he looked wasted.

The moment he saw Gu Weimian, Wu Yezhou froze on the spot.

"You...are you okay?"

Gu Weimian's voice was hoarse.

"It's okay. My phone hasn't been delivered yet. Please tell Uncle Wu and tell him to stop looking for me outside."

Wu Dongli frowned.

He glanced at Gu Weimian up and down.

Is it really okay?

He raised his hand and took off the cloak from Gu Weimian.

Because it had been touched and dragged along, the clothes were already dirty.

The most eye-catching thing was the scar on Gu Weimian's hand.

It was originally carved from white jade into a pair of ordinary hands.

At this moment, the blood is dripping with blood. How can I still see the true face...

Wu Dongli took a breath of cold air,

"What happened! How did you become like this!"

Gu Weimian raised her eyes helplessly and glanced at the man, putting her finger on her lips, "Shh..."

"What the hell." Ning Quruo's clear voice sounded behind Gu Weimian, accompanied by the sound of the man's footsteps approaching quickly, "Is there something that I can't conveniently know?"

Gu Weimian didn't look back, but she could hear that Ning Quruo was already standing behind her, very close to her.

With a strong momentum.

Her whole body tensed.

Gu Weimian took a deep breath,

"I just bumped my hand accidentally..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Quruo's hand was already grabbed by Ning Quruo.

The veins on the back of the man's hand popped out, but the part where he grabbed her wrist didn't hurt at all.

The touch can be said to be extremely gentle.

Gu Weimian's eyelashes trembled slightly and he raised his eyes to look at Ning Quruo.

The arrogant man lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and stood there without saying a word.

There was no sound at all.

Such silence made Gu Weimian feel a little depressed.

She coughed slightly and tried to take back her hand.

But it didn't move.