MTL - The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Chapter 81 What are you doing?

Gu Xinguo didn't look at him from beginning to end, nor did he pay attention to Huo Yan.

Leng Rui went to look at Huo Yan, but Huo Yan's eyes were fixed on the direction of the operating room.

He stood alone in the middle of the corridor. For a moment, the heart in his chest felt like a sponge filled with water, so heavy that it made people breathless.

 …

  Cold... very cold.

The cold rain soaked into her body, and her limbs were numb, without any feeling. Above her head, there was a dense forest, but it had long been broken.

 The palm of his hand was cut by the iron wire, and blood and rain dripped down.

 Gu Weimian's face was calm and he kept moving. After a long time, the signal booster in his hand finally took shape.

 She stood up slowly, pushed aside the leaves above her head, and stretched out her hand.

On the mobile phone, there is no movement at the signal mark.

 Her brows furrowed tightly, failed?

 Heart sinks.

His hand was already stiff. When Gu Weimian was about to take the phone back, the signal position finally jumped one notch.

 She had a look of surprise in her eyes, and she quickly pressed the number.

 “Du-du-du-” is the sound of desperate waiting.

　　It sounded for a long time, and suddenly, the sound of "beep" paused for a moment.

Gu Weimian's eyes showed a bit of excitement.

“Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable.”

　　A mechanical female voice came from the other end.

Gu Weimian's hand slowly slipped down.

No one heard.

 She dialed the second, then the third.

 The battery power continued to decrease, and she heard a whistle not far away. It was the person who was chasing her.

 Getting closer.

Gu Weimian's face darkened, and when he took his phone back and was about to transfer it, the call suddenly went through.

"Hello."

The deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, like a holy voice, pulling Gu Weimian out of the quagmire he was in before.

"Qijun..." Gu Weimian's voice was hoarse. He had not drank water for a day, and he had run out of food as early as yesterday. "Help me, I am now..."

"Gu Weimian." The man's voice was as elegant and low as the sound of a cello, "Four phone calls, huh...don't you know that people hung up on you three times in a row because they just didn't want to answer your call? Shouldn't you know a little bit of shame? ?”

Gu Weimian's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly: "Qi...Mr. Ao, just this time, I am being hunted by several foreign forces. Can you..."

"Can you stop your daydreaming, Gu Weimian, do you think, you are a poor person with nothing, why do foreign forces want to hunt you down? When you lie... you also need to use some logic, right?"

I don't know what funny thing he thought of, but the man chuckled again, "I actually reasoned with you. Gu Weimian, today, I just want to spend a good birthday with Siyu. If you want to make trouble, just wait. After today is over."

Behind him, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Gu Weimian heard the clear sound of a gun being loaded.

On the other end of the phone, there was a busy "beep beep" sound of the phone being hung up.

 …

"don't want!…"

 Gu Weimian was sweating profusely and grabbed the man's hand.

Huo Yan raised his head from the wheelchair, frowning, and looked at Gu Weimian nervously: "What's wrong?"

Gu Weimian looked at Huo Yan's hand on her collar: "What are you doing?"

The sound was rough and unpleasant, as if it had been rubbed on sandpaper.

It was just a few words. When he finished speaking, Gu Weimian felt as if his throat was burning.

Zhaozhao: “Where is Piao Piao, where is Piao Piao!”

Weiwei: “No readers answered the phone…”

Zhaozhao: "Have I been abandoned? Is there no love? Is it..."

Weiwei: “Shut up!”

　　　嘤嘤嘤… Weiwei is too scary…

 (End of this chapter)