The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Ao Qijun put down the cigarette and blew out a puff of white smoke from his thin lips, blurring the man's delicate eyebrows.

"She didn't lie to you.

Xiang Xueying's chest heaved,

"Why didn't she lie to me! Does she think that without those things, I would really love her like my own daughter?"

Isn’t that too naive!

Ao Qijun was silent, with a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

At best, Gu Siyu only deliberately misled.

In the final analysis, the whole thing was caused by Xiang Xueying's own overthinking, but he didn't have the slightest bit of caution that the head of the Huo family should have.

My brain is not working well, and I have lost my caution.

It's really lucky that the Huo Group didn't get screwed over by women.

But the more Xiang Xueying thought about it, the more she was right.

"So, the smartphone belongs to Gu Weimian, and the PQ potion also belongs to Gu Weimian. What else does she have in her hand?"

The man turned his head carelessly, looked at Xiang Xueying with pale eyes, and remained silent without saying anything.

Xiang Xueying frowned.

Ao Qijun, what does this mean?

The man's gaze was like a pool of cold water in a cold pool. When he looked at her like this, the plot gradually condensed every cell in her body.

"What are you looking at!"

She didn't like Ao Qijun's look very much.

It would remind her of the way the child, who was only a few years old, looked at her after she spanked Huo Yan countless days and nights.

Also like this.

Indifferent, without any emotion.

It was like looking at a stranger.

It's like looking at an ant.

It was obvious that her face and body were covered with injuries, it was obvious that she was still so small, and it was obvious that she could be killed if she moved her hands...

Xiang Xueying trembled and regained consciousness.

"Ao Qijun! I told you, don't look at me like that."

Ao Qijun's lips curved into a cold arc, but his eyes remained indifferent, "No matter how many things Gu Weimian has, they won't be yours."

Xiang Xueying was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean it's not hers?

"She is my daughter-in-law!..."

"She is not. Huo Yan is no longer your son. You drove him out with your own hands."

Xiang Xueying's expression suddenly changed.

The next moment, deep regret flashed across her face.

Why were they kicked out then?

After regretting it, she realized that Ao Qijun was still standing in front of her!

She quickly raised her head and glanced at Ao Qijun.

There was embarrassment on his face.

The man's gaze was indifferent, without any change from beginning to end.

Just looked at her quietly.

I don’t know if I saw anything.

Xiang Xueying felt extremely uncomfortable.

This little son is not a good person either.

"How can mother and son have an overnight feud? It's time for your brother to figure it out now. I'll just write your brother's name back into the family tree."

Recognizing one's ancestors and returning to the clan was such a solemn matter, but when Xiang Xueying mentioned it, it became like playing house.

Ao Qijun gently raised the corners of his lips,

"You write it."

She frowned, always feeling that there was something in Ao Qijun's words, and glared at Ao Qijun unhappily.

"I'm warning you, Gu Weimian is your sister-in-law. Don't make any mistakes. The Huo family does not allow such messy things!"

The younger brother covets his sister-in-law.

If this kind of thing spreads, the Huo family will lose face.

While she was speaking, Ao Qijun had already turned his eyes away, looking out the window somewhere unknown.

Looks indifferent.

Xiang Xueying complained, her expression was not very good.

She snorted softly and turned her face.

He stretched out his hand to the assistant not far behind him.

The assistant immediately stepped forward and took out the mirror case and the sunglasses in the mirror case.