The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian lowered his head almost immediately to cover up the panic look on his face.

The person who came to the island wasn't Ao Qijun's family? Who could that be?

She couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, and at the same time, she also felt a strange entanglement about this red light spot.

If she didn't remind him, Ao Qijun might fall to the ground and die in the next second.

But if she reminds him, the person who dies may become her.

Of course she didn't want to die. There were countless times she wished the man in front of her would die quickly, but at this moment, she hesitated uncontrollably.

The survival of a life is in her hands, and she only has a few seconds to make a decision.

Countless thoughts exploded in her mind.

On the one hand, there is the man in the clinic who will do anything to take her heart. On the other hand, there is the man who has never made a move on her in the past seven days, although he agreed to Xiang Xueying.

Time is running out.

She didn't have any extra time for her to make a calm and rational judgment.

"There's a gun!" she reminded, preparing to kick the man away.

At the same time, Ao Qijun also rushed toward her, causing her to fall down and protect herself under him.

She could feel that all the muscles in Ao Qijun's body were tense, so tight that he was trembling slightly.

He must have realized something.

But she didn't understand why Ao Qijun's first reaction was to protect her when he realized the danger.

Probably because her expression was too straightforward, Ao Qijun actually understood the doubt in her eyes, "I... did what I always wanted to do."

He stood up and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I am willing to surrender!"

After he stood up, Gu Weimian discovered that he was still shot. The bullet hit his shoulder. Most of the white shirt was stained with blood, and some of it was stained on her body.

All the questions were swirling in her brain, but she couldn't say a word.

Heavily armed soldiers rushed into the house and quickly controlled Ao Qijun.

Ao Qijun's hands were clasped backwards, and half of his face was pressed to the floor, but he still couldn't help but look in Gu Weimian's direction and smiled slightly.

It was a very sincere smile, without any falseness, as if all the haze stored in the man's heart had dissipated.

Gu Weimian sat up from the bed blankly, looked at him blankly and smiled.

She had no idea how to react.

Ao Qijun was quickly dragged down, while Gu Weimian was still stunned.

Someone put a blanket on her, and someone handed her a cup of hot water, but people around her came and went, but Ao Qijun's strange smile never left her face.

Until she was pulled into a warm embrace.

"Huo..."

She found that Huo Yan was shaking too.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Huo Yan's warm palms stroked her long hair again and again, apologizing again and again, "I came too late."

Gu Weimian's eyes turned red instantly, and that strange smile was finally forgotten by her.

She held back her emotions and restrained herself from giving Huo Yan a smile, "You still know you're late!"

"sorry."

"Do you know that I almost had my fingers cut off, my eyes almost gouged out, and my heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were almost taken away?"

At this moment, Huo Yan stopped breathing.