The villains are all my vests

Chapter 298 The cripples were fooled into standing up by me (10)

Gu Zhihuan had the urge to cut open Xue Tongzhi's brain to see what was growing inside.

Fortunately, Xue Tongzhi finally sensed some danger from Gu Zhihuan's eyes, and he put down his hands ignorantly: "Didn't you just see it yesterday?"

Gu Zhihuan replied coolly: "Yes. You were the last one to see him."

Xue Tongzhi was dumbfounded: "No, no, are you here to arrest me? I didn't do anything. After you dragged Han Yue away, I wanted to entertain him for you, but he didn't appreciate it , Whatever you say, you have to leave."

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyelids: "When did he leave?"

"You have gone for less than a stick of incense." Xue Tongzhi thought for a while.

"Haven't seen him since?"

"No." Xue Tongzhi scratched his head: "He left something later and came back again."

"what?"

"Just that fox fur." ​​Xue Tongzhi murmured: "This kid's family should have a lot of money. Judging by his clothes, he looks like a young man from the capital."

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

Xue Tongzhi shuddered almost subconsciously: "What bad idea are you planning?"

"You worry too much." Gu Zhihuan showed a big smile.

Xue Tongzhi hid in the quilt suddenly.

Gu Zhihuan left Xue Tongzhi, who was scared out of his wits by him, and slowly turned back to the Star Picking Academy.

The Zhaixingyuan, which had always been in a hurry, was eerily quiet at this moment.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan entered the gate, he saw half of the people from Zhaixingyuan standing in a corner, staring down at the ground with sad faces, like a withered flower bone after being exposed to the sun.

Thirteen was obviously the worst, hanging upside down on a tree.

When it was blown by the wind, it immediately floated back and forth.

"Yo, what's the matter? You got beaten up?" Gu Zhi rejoiced, and walked over unsteadily.

Thirteen looked at her, almost crying.

Seeing Gu Zhihuan, the subordinates of Zhaixing Academy immediately raised their heads as if someone was supporting them, and rushed to complain: "Master Gu! Han Yue is too deceitful! We just followed what you said, Remind him to take his medicine, and he will throw us here facing the wall."

"We are obviously Master Gu's people!"

"Han Yue looks down on us, just looks down on you!"

After hearing what they said, Gu Zhihuan's face was really ugly.

Jijiguagua, a subordinate of the Academy of Stars, scolded Han Yue like a flock of ducks.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand to signal them to be quiet: "So Han Yue refuses to take medicine?"

"???"

Is your focus a bit strange?

Shouldn't you be sympathetic to your poor and innocent subordinates!
He is riding on your neck!

Shisan was hanging on the tree, and his mind was very bright: "Master Han secretly poured the medicine into the flowerpot, and I found out. He said that my eyes are so good, why not hang on the tree to watch the wind, so as not to get into the Star Picking Academy?" Thieves."

"Nonsense." Gu Zhihuan's expression darkened.

The subordinates of Zhaixing Institute straightened their backs.

[right]
[Han Yue is messing around]
[the adults beat him]
"Where is he?"

"Study." Everyone replied in unison.

Gu Zhihuan turned around and walked towards the study.

Followed by a string of watching the lively little tail.

Gu Zhihuan slapped open the door of the study, and rushed in aggressively.

Han Yue was looking down at some materials in front of the desk.

Gu Zhihuan didn't even close the door, he strode over to Han Yue's side, grabbed the paper in his hand, and stayed aside.

The subordinates of the Star Reaching Academy excitedly shook each other's hands.

[Fight!fight]
[Master Gu, come on]
"You—" Han Yue frowned.

Gu Zhihuan sneered, and slapped the table heavily.

Some pain.

She silently withdrew her hand.

"Why don't you take the medicine?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

The subordinates looked at each other.

[Why is this question different from what I imagined]
[Master Gu, don't be cowardly]]
Han Yue gave her a cold look, then raised his hand to take the piece of paper he was looking at just now: "It has nothing to do with you."

Gu Zhihuan pressed his hand on the paper, not letting him move: "Han Yue, if I don't come back, you won't drink the medicine. You haven't gotten married yet, how did you learn to act like a baby?"

Han Yue: "..."

subordinate:"……"

Han Yue looked out of the door.

Everyone immediately withdrew their heads watching the show.

Gu Zhihuan waved to the outside.

Thirteen cleverly sent the medicine up, and closed the door for them thoughtfully.

Without the prying eyes, Han Yue's gaze became colder. He withdrew his hand that was held down by Gu Zhihuan expressionlessly, and he still looked sick and weak after sitting in a wheelchair for a long time.

"Master Gu, you are too meddlesome."

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand that was slapped away with a smile, and deliberately shook it in front of Han Yue: "You hurt me."

Han Yue remained silent.

Gu Zhihuan leaned over suddenly, and his face was about to be in front of Han Yue.

Han Yue subconsciously leaned back, but then realized that this was wrong, and immediately forced himself to relax.

Gu Zhihuan's nose was pressed against him.

The breaths of the two were intimately intertwined.

Han Yue's back stretched into the shape of a bow.

Gu Zhihuan suddenly raised his hand and pinched him on the face: "Master Han, don't you feel that your skills are too vigorous? You don't look like a person who has been disabled in a wheelchair for more than 20 years."

Han Yue lowered his eyes and clenched his hand on the wheelchair into a fist.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him without blinking.

It was obvious that Han Yue could not attack her under such circumstances.

There are more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring outside.

Taking a deep breath, Han Yue let go of his fist, smiled restrainedly and said politely: "I was just a little scared just now."

"That's good." Gu Zhihuan nodded, and just as she finished speaking, she suddenly stepped on the wheelchair between Han Yue's legs, and with force, Han Yue was pushed to the corner with his wheelchair.

Gu Zhihuan leaned against the wheelchair, not letting Han Yue move at all.

Han Yue stared at her vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Gu Zhihuan took the medicine with his right hand and handed it to Han Yue.

Like a cat whose tail was trampled on, Han Yue's fur exploded: "I won't drink."

"Afraid of suffering?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Han Yue turned his face away and didn't look at the medicine in front of him.

A spoonful of medicine was handed to his mouth, and it stuck to his lips. There was no further movement, but the intention of not refusing was very obvious.

Gu Zhihuan's voice was exceptionally gentle: "After drinking this time, I'll ask someone to replace it with pills."

Han Yue opened his mouth to refute.

Gu Zhihuan turned his wrist, and the medicine stuck to Han Yue's mouth flowed into it.

Han Yue unconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed it, the bitter taste of the medicine made his face extremely ugly.

"Open your mouth." Gu Zhihuan said.

Before Han Yue could react, a candy had already touched the tip of his tongue along the gap between his teeth.

Sweet.

Han Yue lowered his eyes, silently swept away the candy from Gu Zhihuan's fingertips.

Gu Zhihuan slowly took a spoonful of medicine and fed the person a piece of candy. She seemed to have found endless fun in this matter, and raised her hand to pat Han Yue's head as a reward.

"What were you looking at?"

Han Yue was silent for a while, and replied in a cold voice: "Liang Qiusheng's life. He just wanted to ask me to investigate the murder of his mother, but then something happened."

"It's a coincidence." Gu Zhihuan put down the medicine bowl.

"One more thing is also very strange."

Gu Zhihuan glanced at him, and the two said almost in unison: "Where did Liang Qiusheng's Qinghu Qiu go?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue were both stunned.

It seems that they didn't expect the other party to say the same thing at the same time.

Gu Zhihuan looked at Han Yue meaningfully, and slowly approached him.

Miraculously, Gu Zhihuan saw that the "?" on Han Yue's head had finally changed.

She stared intently.

I saw Han Yue's face as immobile as a mountain, and six words floated in panic.

[Don't come here]
(End of this chapter)