The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Qifang was the first to bear the brunt. Gu Weimian did not compete with Gu Qifang for the position to enter the door, but followed Gu Qifang quietly.

The door opens.

The big light in the bedroom was dimmed, with only a small lamp beside the bed struggling to emit a faint light.

Gu Siyu sat on the bed with her back to the bedroom door, her head lowered, as if she was looking at something.

The whole person was motionless, looking like a solid sculpture, which looked a bit eerie in such an environment.

Her cries were not heard.

Gu Qifang walked up lightly, fearing to irritate his precious daughter.

In just a few steps, he walked behind Gu Siyu.

Gu Weimian followed closely.

Seeing what was on the bed, the two of them were stunned.

What Gu Siyu held in her hand... was a photo.

It’s the big group photo I took in conjunction with the selection of male gods and goddesses in school today.

But the group photo was cut open, and the only photo Gu Siyu held in her hand was the photo of Gu Weimian alone.

In the photo, Gu Weimian's face was severely cut with a big cross with scissors, and the cut was made several times back and forth emphatically.

In the photo, her entire face was completely covered with paint, and it looked very scary and bloody.

Although she had already expected that Gu Siyu was not crying in the room... she did not expect to see such an exciting scene.

Gu Weimian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes slowly turned to Gu Siyu.

Her back looks weak and helpless. Anyone who looks at it will want to hug her tightly to give her comfort and support.

But... who would have thought of it?

Compared to Gu Siyu, in her previous life she was a pure, innocent fool without any brains.

The shock this photo brought to Gu Weimian was far less than the shock it brought to Gu Qifang.

His slightly square face, with constantly changing expressions, looked a bit ferocious under the cover of the bedside lamp.

"Siyu."

The middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse.

Gu Siyu's body shook violently, and her face turned pale in an instant.

She turned her head slowly.

Gu Qifang and Gu Weimian were standing two steps away from her.

They must have... seen it.

The hand holding the photo clenched instantly, and veins appeared on the back of her hand.

"Dad, why are you here?"

But his eyes fell on Gu Weimian, it must be Gu Weimian's fault again!

Gu Weimian smiled faintly, as if he was staying out of it.

Gu Qifang found it hard to accept, what on earth is going on?

"Siyu, what's going on with this... photo?"

Who drew the big fork in the photo? What was Gu Siyu doing with this photo?

Everything confused his mind.

Gu Weimian's careful words jumped into his mind again.

This is no longer being petty...this is viciousness!

Panic flashed through Gu Siyu's eyes. Her hand shook and the photo fell off her hand. She picked it up with a panic expression on her face.

When she looked up, she saw Gu Weimian's calm expression, which made her hate it even more.

Gu Weimian felt Gu Siyu's resentful gaze.

She knew her hatred for Gu Siyu very well in her heart.

Moreover, she believed that Gu Siyu would hate her even more in the near future.

However, even if Gu Siyu hated her to the extreme, she would not give Gu Siyu a chance.

She would stand on a high place and watch Gu Siyu rotting to death alone in the mire of hatred.

Gu Weimian smiled and lowered her body to help Gu Siyu pick up the photo: "Siyu must not have done this."

Thank you to ‘Ling Wu’ and ‘Hua Luo Xin Wei Liang’ for the tips~