The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

I hate Huo Yan very much, but I don't know why, but I feel a little sympathy for him.

It seems like this woman never takes others into consideration, right? …

She obviously made a good deal with him, turned around, ran to find Ning Ruoqing, and agreed to give him the software, but fell into a coma in the blink of an eye.

So self-willed.

He pursed his lips, turned around and walked out of the ward.

When the door to the ward opened, Ning Ruoqing raised her head immediately, looked at Ning Quruo, and then quickly turned her attention to the person on the hospital bed.

Still no sound.

The light that had just lit up in Ning Ruoqing's eyes went out again.

The door closed little by little, swallowing up the people in the ward.

His lustful eyes kept lingering, and finally he could only slowly lower his head and look at his laptop screen.

A video was posted above.

It's a video from a charity gala.

This video was not broadcast along with the live broadcast. When Ke Yuzhu was taken away, Xiao Wang finally persuaded reporters to stop the live broadcast.

However, the video was still recorded.

In the video, Gu Weimian was smiling slightly at the camera.

Wanton and flamboyant.

Those amber eyes seemed to have starlight.

He knew she was smiling at him.

His fingertips traced the girl's lips in the video, bit by bit.

The sourness in my heart is hard to describe.

He turned off the video and opened the scarf interface.

On their necks, many people were discussing what happened at the charity party that night.

The man entered the keyword and saw the comment that had once been a hot search topic:

# The rich second generation was originally an illegitimate daughter #

Below is Shui'er's comment about "having a mother but not a mother".

Many people deleted their comments, but some didn't.

Just like those scars, after they are scratched, the traces will always exist.

Ning Ruoqing clenched her fingers tightly.

Pain is like a web, densely packed and unavoidable.

Ning Ruoqing lowered her eyes when her cell phone rang.

It was Ke Yuzhu who called.

The man took one look and hung up.

When Fang Chongjin arrived in a hurry, he saw Ning Ruoqing who was as weak as a paper man.

"Ruoqing, why are you still here?"

How many days has it been?

He wiped his face, looking at the man and feeling that something was indescribably wrong.

Why, after not seeing each other for a few days, Ning Ruoqing's complexion seems to have improved a lot.

But……

He raised his hand and said, "You have a fever!"

Ning Ruoqing waved his hand away calmly: "No."

"You still said no! Do you know that you are looking for death? Come with me now!"

He pulled Ning Ruoqing up.

Although the man is sick, he is still very strong.

Fang Chongjin frowned hard and tried to reason with the man: "What's the use of staying here? The doctor also said that Gu Weimian might not wake up for a while."

He sighed, "You can survive a day or two, you can survive a month or two months, then can you survive a year or two?"

Although this is cruel to say, it is also true.

In this situation, the most painful thing is not the patient, but the family.

Ning Ruoqing pursed her lips tightly, "I know it well."

Fang Chongjin was so angry that his body was shaking, and he knew what was going on.

Men are just torturing themselves in disguised form.

"She is very healthy now! You are the one who is unhealthy, do you know that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward behind him was suddenly opened.