The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Click..." There was a slight sound of the car unlocking.

The man turned his head and gave her a cold look, "Why don't you get out of the car?"

Gu Weimian frowned.

Children's tempers are really like the weather in June, and they can change at any time.

Without thinking much, she turned around and got out of the car.

Amber eyes looked at Longshi Mountain in the distance, who put the black material?

…

Dragonstone Villa.

The house that had been deserted for many days finally became popular again today.

But the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Everyone walked on their feet, fearing that they might inadvertently anger their master.

In the bedroom on the third floor, all the curtains were closed and no lights were turned on, making the whole room extremely dark.

Only the computer screen was emitting a faint blue light, illuminating the man's face with profound features, forming deep and shallow shadows.

The man stared at the screen motionless.

On the screen, Yuan Xiu lowered his head and was painting.

Calm and beautiful.

Then there was the scene where the maid served tea and Gu Weimian rolled the cinnabar with his bare hands.

When Gu Weimian brought his cinnabar-stained hand to his mouth, the man's Adam's apple rolled and his breathing became heavy.

All the muscles in his body were tense, especially his pants, which were so tight that they were about to burst.

"Ring, ring, ring..." A harsh ringing sound suddenly rang.

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment.

Caller ID: Weiwei.

He picked up the phone, his head was hot, and he pressed the green connect button like a man possessed.

The man regretted it the moment he pressed it.

He shouldn't have picked it up.

On the phone, there was the sound of the girl's shallow breathing.

for a long time.

Gu Weimian's slightly hoarse voice rang on the other end of the phone: "I haven't been able to figure it out."

The man's heart suddenly tightened as he listened to her every word.

Every cell in the body is screaming.

The more this happened, the tighter his breathing became, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The girl didn't wait for Huo Yan's answer and could only ask to herself, "Is it because of my illness?"

The voice was filled with confusion.

The man's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.

Every line on his handsome face is solidified.

His silence confirmed Gu Weimian's guess.

Her brain was working rapidly, pressing on step by step,

"Why? Does my problem have anything to do with you?"

The heat on Huo Yan's body had completely faded and disappeared.

A biting coldness hit my body.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell rang from the phone and downstairs at the same time.

The man pushed the wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window almost instantly.

The curtains were not opened, but the girl's figure standing alone in front of the door could be vaguely seen.

He lowered his eyebrows and slowly climbed up the curtain with his fingers.

No matter how close it is, there is still a little distance.

downstairs.

Gu Weimian looked at the closed door in front of him.

My heart was filled with confusion.

She thought about many possibilities, but still couldn't figure it out.

What is the cause of her illness?

What does the man have to do with her illness?

Why would it affect her illness.

What is he hiding?

She waited for a long time, but no one opened the door.

It's like an empty city.

Gu Weimian pressed the doorbell stubbornly again.

"Huo Yan, let's talk in person."

Still no one spoke, neither on the phone nor in the villa.

Gu Weimian stood stubbornly on the spot,

"I need a reason!"

She knocked on the door.

There was obviously someone inside.

She saw the car parked outside.

She knew that Huo Yan was there, Lin Zhiyun was there, and even Ge Renhao and the other experimenters were there.