The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Jiang Jingchen's face suddenly sank. He took the rattle and was about to call someone, but Gu Weimian snatched it away.

Are you going to kick someone out after bullying?

Gu Weimian sneered.

When Jiang Jingchen raised his eyes, he saw a pair of silver-white scissors in Gu Weimian's hand, with the sharp head pressed against his face.

"The matter is not over yet, how can my sister leave?"

"Bang!——" There was a muffled sound in the room.

When Jiang Yunting knocked on the door and came in, what he saw was Jiang Jingchen pressing down on Gu Weimian and holding his hands around Gu Weimian's neck.

"boom!"

Jiang Yunting didn't think twice and punched Jiang Jingchen in the face.

Jiang Jingchen was unprepared for a moment and was beaten so hard by Jiang Yunting that he fell onto the coffee table.

He slowly got up from the ground, and every line on his angular face was cold: "Brother!"

Jiang Yunting turned blue with anger, "Stand aside!" After saying that, he turned around and yelled at Gu Weimian: "Are you stupid? I ask you if you are stupid! I'm just treating Ah Chen's acne. Do you want to make it clear? That’s fine, why are you fighting? Can you beat him?”

Gu Weimian was waiting for the man not far away, his eyes slightly cold.

"Hold him down!"

"Huh?" Jiang Yunting's face looked a little silly.

"I said, hold him down."

Gu Weimian smiled coldly, raised the corners of her mouth, and picked up the scissors from the ground. The sharp blade flashed a cold light between her slender fingers.

"Press down on the bed! Today I will serve him well on the bed!"

…

More than half an hour passed, and several people in the living room were tired of waiting.

Everyone could tell that the Jiang family did not welcome their visit, especially Gu Siyu.

I thought that Gu Siyu was very popular in the Jiang family and was liked by Jiang Jingchen.

When the servants of the Jiang family passed by, they almost always looked at her through their nostrils.

Gu Siyu's fingers kept twisting and she couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up from the sofa and asked, "Where is brother Yunting?"

Jiang Yunting was nowhere to be seen just now.

Without him, the servants became more and more unscrupulous!

The old housekeeper came out of the corner: "I'm sorry, the eldest young master is accompanying the young master and Miss Gu upstairs at the moment. It seems that the three of them are chatting happily. Hey... it's really gratifying."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh, with a look of reminiscence and emotion on his face, "Such a true friendship is hard to get once in a lifetime. You must know that most of the friends in this world are just fake love." , It’s just a nice word.”

All the blood in Gu Siyu's body surged up, and her face turned red.

What kind of hypocrisy, this is obviously talking about her!

She retorted firmly: "That's not necessarily true. I think people need to be more considerate. Sometimes, it would be a pity to hurt your friends because of some small misunderstandings... Don't you think so? ?”

The old housekeeper looked at Gu Siyu with a half-smile, "Yes, consideration is the most important thing. We... must always be considerate of some selfish people. These people will definitely abandon their friends for their own interests. If we can't be considerate of this A little, and you might be broken again and again, don’t you think?”

Everyone else in the living room was paying attention to the movements of the two. When they heard what the old housekeeper said, a few of them who didn't know could not help but be curious:

"Who is selfish?"

"Why do I feel like this housekeeper is talking about Siyu?"

"What's wrong with Siyu? She's obviously so good."

"You don't know... that day on the TV station..."