MTL - The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack-Chapter 2270 Too late

Chapter 2270 Too late

Her voice was trembling. This incident was clearly about a man taking advantage of others.

At that time, she was not even clear about Shen's consciousness.

By the time she realized what had happened, it was already too late.

Huo Yan, however, chuckled and got closer to Gu Weimian.

The man's dark eyes were locked on her condescendingly, not allowing her to retreat. He whispered in the girl's ear like a lover, "Did she tell you this in the letter? Did she say that she was also very happy that time? She also gained pleasure. This stubborn young lady, even if we both died on the bed together, she still had the ability to deceive herself and others, as if nothing had happened..."

"Shut up!" Gu Weimian interrupted the man with a sharp voice, "She doesn't love you in the first place, how can she feel happy? All she feels is humiliation and pain! That is the deepest scar in her life. It's you made!"

As she spoke, she pushed the man away with her hands.

 At the end, she couldn't even restrain her emotions and slapped the man crazily.

 The man was silent and did not resist.

Gu Weimian tried his best to leave red marks on the man's body.

 Until she saw tears forming in the man's eyes.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, as if she had been burned by something, and suddenly let go of her hand. She had no way to retreat, and her body pressed against the door panel.

 One second of silence.

Gu Weimian clenched his fists and whispered, "You...this is a matter between you and her. Maybe what I know is biased, but it's none of my business anyway."

She lowered her eyes, not even daring to look into the man’s eyes.

"There's no point in being angry. You should say these things to Gu Yuzhu, right?"

The room became completely quiet.

Gu Weimian could only hear the "thumping" and "thumping" of the huge heartbeat in her chest.

 The pressure of the air becomes very high.

The man looked at her silently, "Are you sure you should say these words to Gu Yuzhu?"

Gu Weimian raised his eyes and glanced at the man in panic.

 His vocal cords became tense, "What else?"

Huo Yan sneered, "She doesn't know as much as you do."

Gu Weimian felt that her heart in her chest was being clenched. Her eyes widened, "I..."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long time, Gu Weimian whispered,

"She is already dead, so can't she be allowed to return to dust? What's the point of worrying about these grudges? You are about to get married to Miss Gu, so why bother?"

In his sight, the man's phoenix eyes were deep and deep, as if something was trying to break free from the cage and break out.

The muscles on his face were tense, but he laughed angrily.

"Yes, that's right, she is dead. Once it's over, you don't have to worry about anything and you can forget everything. What about me?"

Gu Weimian looked at him confusedly: "What are you?"

Huo Yan lowered his face: "I... am still in this world, in this world of mortals, struggling to rise and fall without even a piece of driftwood."

Gu Weimian's voice was weak: "How are you struggling? You are the helmsman of the Huo Group and the uncrowned king of this world. If you stamp your feet, the whole world will shake three times. There is no need for driftwood."

"Huh..." A cold cry floated out from the man's voice, "If you have money and power, you can't buy everything. But the things I want can't be bought by these."

 (End of this chapter)