The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

On the glass coffee table, the bright blood stains could be seen from ten meters away!

Not to mention that Gu Qifang locked Gu Weimian, whose wound had collapsed, into a utility room. There was no heating in there!

Gu Qifang's face paled slightly: "I didn't know that was the case. Besides, wasn't the wound caused by her own suicide before..."

After all, it was not Gu Weimian's fault. If she hadn't committed suicide or something, there would have been so many things.

Gu Xinguo's hand suddenly raised.

Gu Qifang was startled and quickly moved a step to the side to avoid it.

With so many people here, Gu Qifang was too disrespectful to give him face. Still in front of a junior like Huo Yan, would he, the father-in-law, still have to lose face in front of Huo Yan in the future?

Gu Xinguo covered his chest and turned pale.

Gu Qifang hesitated for a moment, a little hesitant.

Leng Rui, who had been waiting in the shadow of the corner, quickly stepped forward: "Old man, are you feeling sick about your heart?"

Gu Xinguo nodded.

After Leng Rui helped him take the medicine, Gu Xinguo recovered a little, but he refused to rest.

"I'm going to rest now. Wouldn't that make it more torturous? It's better to wait here. I want to know as soon as possible if Wei Mian is okay!"

First aid is still being provided.

Leng Rui watched the lights in the emergency room go out, his eyes lowered, and his hands clenched tightly.

He didn't know what it felt like.

If Gu Weimian is really dead... there is something blank in his expression.

This time's first aid obviously took longer than Huo Zhenhua's.

It was getting dark outside.

Gu Qifang couldn't hold it any longer and sat on a chair nearby.

"Click..." The door to the emergency room finally opened.

A group of people rushed forward to greet him.

"Doctor?" The old man's voice was trembling.

The doctor took off the mask: "The patient was very aware of first aid and used clothes to tightly compress the wound to prevent blood loss. However... probably because the environment was too harsh and the temperature was too low, her body still suffered serious trauma, and her skin There was even frostbite.”

Gu Xinguo couldn't bear the pain he heard.

Gu Weimian has never suffered like this since he was a child!

He looked at Gu Qifang, how cruel this father was!

Gu Qifang took a small step back.

Leng Rui walked up to Gu Xinguo. He stiffened and lowered his head: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry. This is all because of me."

When Mr. Huo became ill, he should have known that he was wrong.

But he watched helplessly as Gu Qifang treated Gu Weimian like this, but did not stand up and speak.

Mr. Gu glanced at Leng Rui with a smile but not a smile: "You are too polite. What can this do to you? It's just that this evil person in my own family has a bad brain. He can do this to his daughter for the sake of irrelevant outsiders. Such cruelty."

Leng Rui lowered his head and clasped his hands tightly.

His forehead hair fell down, and one of his hair fell into his eyes, but he didn't notice it at all.

His whole body was stiff and cold.

Mr. Gu just pretended not to see it and apologized? play self pity?

Who wouldn’t!

Can all this be exchanged for Gu Weimian, who is still alive and kicking without any injuries?

"I'm really... I'm sorry..." Leng Rui lowered his head, and deep down in his heart, he didn't know what he was feeling.

He admitted that he couldn't lower his head at that time, so he avoided Gu Weimian's sight.

But he never thought that he would harm Gu Weimian like this!