The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Yan knew that Gu Weimian was afraid of trouble.

The man was a little helpless, "I'm just asking for breakfast, you don't have to cook it."

Gu Weimian frowned, "Can the master be so busy alone?"

Another temporary request.

Huo Yan said quietly, "I told you not to worry about this."

…

Gu Weimian and Master Fubing split into two groups, each taking two cars.

Gu Weimian was naturally sitting in his own black Mercedes-Benz.

Gu Weimian had closed her eyes since she got in the car.

His hands were clenched tightly.

The car stopped at the traffic light. The driver Chi Jingshan looked at the girl dozing with squinted eyes in the back seat and hesitated to speak.

He looked at her several times.

But Gu Weimian didn't notice his gaze even once.

Also...how could the eldest lady pay attention to a driver's mood?

Chi Jingshan restrained his eyes and felt a little depressed.

Seeing that he was almost driving to the ancient city, he still couldn't hold it back.

"Miss?"

Gu Weimian still had her eyes closed, "Huh?"

The man's grip on the steering wheel tightened.

He thought about it and talked about Gu Xinguo, "I personally delivered the medicine you gave me to the old man a few days ago. The old man didn't say anything, but you could tell that he was very happy."

Gu Weimian, who was originally a little drowsy, opened his eyes when he heard Gu Xinguo.

She asked Chi Jingshan nervously, "Do you think the old man looks okay?"

Since the last time he went to the Taiwan Strait, the old man has been running there, and now he has completely settled in the Taiwan Strait. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

I don’t know when the issues in the Taiwan Strait will be resolved.

Chi Jingshan thought about it for a moment and replied, "It seems a little lighter than before. Maybe things went smoothly and I was in a good mood."

Gu Weimian felt slightly relieved after hearing this.

The carriage became quiet again, and Gu Weimian closed his eyes again.

Chi Jingshan glanced at Gu Weimian's slightly closed eyes, thought for a while and then said, "It's fitting that the old man will be happy. In addition to me delivering things to the old man that day, I also met someone."

Gu Weimian's eyes indeed opened again, "Oh? Who is it?"

But his tone was a bit hoarse and lazy.

Chi Jingshan whispered, "It's the person sent by the gentleman. It's rare that the gentleman also remembers the old man and sent him many supplements."

Gu Weimian was suddenly startled.

Gu Qifang delivers supplements to grandpa?

Is he so kind?

strangeness……

How could she have such an idea?

Although the relationship between grandfather and Gu Qifang and his son were not harmonious, why couldn't Gu Qifang give supplements to Gu Xinguo?

The dreams that had been blurred the night before suddenly came back to me again.

A vivid picture appeared in my mind.

In the picture, Gu Qifang slowly pulled up the white cloth on Gu Xinguo's body and said to her sadly, "Your grandfather is gone."

Her head hurt.

What follows is a scene of her falling from a high altitude.

The moment the picture appeared, Gu Weimian bent over.

The image quickly disappeared.

But my mind went blank, and my ears were buzzing.

She was suffocating.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she heard a vague call from someone in her ears.

"...Miss, Miss, are you okay?"

But she couldn't respond.

His brain felt like it had been sawed open.

Until a familiar voice reached her ears.

"Yuanxiu?"

"Yuanxiu, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Weimian blinked as the air entered his lungs.