Ning Quruo's body was a little stiff and tense, and she lowered her eyes uncomfortably.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly there was a warm feeling on his face.

The man raised his eyes in confusion.

Gu Weimian pinched his face.

It just pinched lightly and then let go.

Gu Weimian's sigh sounded in his ears,

"Our younger brother is really having a hard time following me."

She turned around holding the information box and walked straight in the direction of the elevator, leaving Ning Quruo standing there alone.

He touched his face.

He raised his eyes again and glanced at Gu Weimian, then quickly chased in Gu Weimian's direction.

The tips of his ears felt slightly warm.

The elevator goes up.

Until the elevator door opened and Gu Weimian walked out of the elevator, Ning Quruo pursed her lips and whispered,

“I feel happy every day.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, turned around, glanced at his younger brother, his eyes softened,

"Wait until your sleep quality improves before you say anything like this."

Ning Quruo: "..."

Seeing how gentle Gu Weimian looked, I thought she would say some words of comfort.

The man stood there a little disappointed.

Gu Weimian had already walked quickly back to his room.

"boom--"

The door is closed.

Ning Quruo came to his senses and followed to the door of Gu Weimian's room, standing at the door in a daze for a while.

The raised hand was finally put down.

Turning around silently, Ning Quruo returned to his room.

"Click——"

Close the door.

The man pressed his body against the door, bent down, lowered his head, and covered his face with his hands.

The area where Gu Weimian's cheek was pulled was still feeling hot.

He tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

He also wanted to sleep well.

But how to sleep?

Gu Weimian didn't know Ning Quruo's dilemma.

She walked in with the box, put the box aside, kicked off her shoes, and went to reach for her slippers.

There was a pain in his body, and his whole body was suddenly pushed against the wall.

Want to cry for help.

The next second, his neck was strangled.

Like an iron hoop.

During the struggle, oxygen was quickly consumed.

But the other party had no intention of letting go, but instead drew closer and closer.

In the dim vision, Gu Weimian could only see a blurry figure sitting in a wheelchair.

"part……"

Gu Weimian opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She raised her foot and kicked the man's leg.

The man was not harmed in any way, but he moved closer to her, and a cold and biting murderous intention enveloped Gu Weimian.

"goodbye."

Gu Weimian's throat made a sound of "ho ho...", and a trace of despair appeared in his amber eyes.

My brain can no longer function.

I don’t understand why Duan Xishen suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill himself.

Consciousness gradually left her.

She clutched her chest in pain.

Just when she was about to die, the man suddenly let go.

Gu Weimian fell to the ground and took a deep breath.

A pain in the back of my neck.

She was startled and raised her eyes.

The necklace originally hanging around her neck was torn off and rubbed against the skin of the back of her neck.

It's the necklace I got in the lab today.

Duan Xishen held the necklace and was in a daze.

A light flashed in Gu Weimian's eyes, and he got up from the ground almost immediately, ran to the door and opened it.

Before she could run out, she felt the pain of needle pricks on her arm.

She lowered her eyes.

The white syringe was pressed against her arm.

At this moment, she subconsciously analyzed the medicine in the syringe.

It's the one she developed...

The potion she developed herself did not expect to be used against herself.

Good night~

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