The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Another girl couldn't help but speak,

"I'm not as old as Match, but when I was in high school, I dated someone who was younger than me. Later, I graduated before him... I first waited for him to graduate from high school for a year. I thought he was in We will be able to go to college together soon...

But after the college entrance examination, what ushered in was another four years of long-distance love... When I finally graduated, I was thousands of miles away from the development of his city, but the result was that he graduated from college and I was broken up..."

The atmosphere in the entire group was depressing.

Wanyan Agu, the girl who raised the question before, sent a message, "I know... I'm going to refuse."

It seemed that someone in the group finally noticed Ning Quruo's message that was quickly posted.

"Junjun really likes this couple."

"This is idol cp, it doesn't stand for real people, it doesn't stand for real people."

"Actually, in terms of age...the two of them are really not suitable for each other."

At this end, in the hotel room where Ning Quruo was, a harsh "creak" sound suddenly sounded.

Then there was another "pop" sound.

The mouse in the man's hand has officially passed away.

He raised his hand and closed the notebook directly.

Looking up, the eyelashes like black wings slowly closed, casting a shadow under the eyelids.

He raised his hand and touched his heart.

In that position, there was a hard box of Bubble Hall boxes.

Very hard...

But it was the only thing he could feel the heat of right now.

…

This night, I don’t know how many people had insomnia.

Ning Yuetong is probably one of them.

She was lying on the bed, and what passed before her eyes were the scenes in the studio today.

She turned over.

The images in my mind still linger.

Gu Weimian seemed... getting stronger and stronger.

Not only is it getting stronger, it’s becoming more and more popular.

The hands holding the quilt were clenched tightly, and his eyes were already scarlet.

She took a deep breath.

It's fine……

No matter how strong Gu Weimian is, can he still be stronger than Duan Xishen?

As long as Duan Xishen is here, Gu Weimian will never do anything to her!

The insult she received in the studio today will be repaid a hundred times a thousand times!

The eldest lady of the Ning family will always be her, Ning Yuetong!

She forced herself to close her eyes.

Invited by the Duan family tomorrow, she will go to the Duan family to meet the Duan family.

It is also an important opportunity for her to officially become the daughter of the Duan family.

She must recharge her batteries!

…

The next day, Ning Yuetong got up early, but her face looked haggard from not sleeping all night.

She could only put on makeup carefully before going out.

The car slowly drove into Yanjing Nancheng.

Before entering the community, the car was stopped by the guard at the door.

Ning Yuetong glanced at the two guards.

All were real guns and loaded with serious faces.

After multiple procedures and comparisons, Ning Yuetong was able to enter the community.

In the entire community, the houses look much simpler than the house where Ning Yuetong lives now.

But she didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

In these simple houses, there lived... people she couldn't afford to offend.

The car drove until it reached the depths of the community before stopping.

Ning Yuetong got out of the car, not daring to take another look or say another word, and walked into the house.

A middle-aged woman with a friendly face greeted her with a smile.

"Miss Ning, please sit here for a while, and I'll report to the master."

Ning Yuetong nodded after hearing this and sat down on the sofa in the living room, her butt just landed on the sofa cushion.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from upstairs.

Then came an old but loud voice,

"Yes, I just want to recognize what's wrong with Ning Yuetong, my granddaughter! She is your uncle's goddaughter, and she is my goddaughter! She is the one I want to hold in my hands! It's not your turn to teach me what to do Do!"

Ning Yuetong was stunned for a moment.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged woman's face, "Sorry, sorry."

Ning Yuetong waved her hands quickly.

After the middle-aged woman left, Ning Yuetong carefully walked closer to the stairs to the second floor.

Good night~