The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Get your dirty hands away!" Jiang Jingchen said unhappily.

His patience has reached its limit and he wants to tear this woman apart with his hands!

Gu Weimian seemed not to notice Jiang Jingchen's cannibalistic gaze. He smiled, jumped off the bed, found a mirror, took it and put it in front of Jiang Jingchen, and said with a smile: "Look at what you look like now?"

"What are you looking at?" A trace of suspicion flashed across Jiang Jingchen's face. Gu Weimian looked so confident. Could it be that his face was healed?

How can it be?

It's only been half an hour.

Although he was thinking this in his heart, Jiang Jingchen still picked up the mirror.

The moment he saw the mirror, his mind went blank.

"Gu, Wei, Mian!" He shouted angrily.

The face in the mirror had all the pimples picked out and green PQ potion applied on it. The whole face looked like a ghost from a horror movie.

It's more than a hundred times more terrifying than what it looked like before no treatment!

"You're playing tricks on me! You've ruined my appearance!"

Gu Weimian smiled: "So, it's not too late for you to look in the mirror before you scold me!"

Jiang Yunting and Cheng Yaru looked at each other with helpless expressions in their eyes.

"Stop teasing him." Jiang Yunting gave Gu Weimian a warning look.

Gu Weimian shrugged boredly and put the mirror away.

Jiang Jingchen looked at Gu Weimian acting like he had done nothing wrong, and was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot: "Gu Weimian! You...do you think that after treating my face, I should suffer no matter what you do to me?"

Gu Weimian tilted his head: "Why do you think so?"

Jiang Jingchen sneered: "Isn't that what you did? Do you think I will be grateful to you and you are my savior?! I tell you, you are dreaming!" His eyes were extremely cold, "Don't even think about it in this life. I will be grateful to you!"

Gu Weimian's hand on the mirror paused slightly and smiled: "First of all, I never think that because I treated your face today, you have to suffer whatever I do to you... but, from the beginning, You have to suffer whatever I do to you."

A cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her eyes to Jiang Jingchen: "This is not because you want to be grateful to me. This is the law of the jungle and the law of the jungle. This is because I am stronger than you!"

The woman's amber eyes were full of cold light.

Jiang Jingchen's hands were clenched tightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

Gu Weimian smiled condescendingly: "Besides... anger most of the time can only show your incompetence."

The veins on the backs of Jiang Jingchen's hands stood out, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes seemed to swallow Gu Weimian on the spot.

Gu Weimian had already lowered his eyes, looked at the things, turned around and walked out of the room door.

The clouds were light and the wind was light, never had Jiang Jingchen been in his eyes.

"Ah!——" Behind him was a man shouting hoarsely and angrily.

"Bang!" Along with two muffled sounds and the woman's exclamation, Jiang Yunting and Cheng Yaru were knocked to the ground.

Gu Weimian turned his head, his peach blossom eyes flashed with sharpness, as if two sharp knives were shooting at Jiang Jingchen: "Jiang Jingchen, do you feel that the whole world owes you?"

Jiang Jingchen was startled, then sneered nonchalantly: "I want you to mind your own business!"

But when he saw Cheng Yaru's sad eyes, he averted his eyes.

Gu Weimian didn't allow him to escape, and was so cold and cruel, "Do you think... you are particularly pitiful?"