Chapter 901 Make Up

Jiang Jingchen's face was filled with anger, "Or do you think a new factory and a few production lines can make up for Gu Weimian? She should accept it with joy, and then wish you and Gu Siyu a son soon and live together forever?"

Every word he said hit Ao Qijun's heart.

Ao Qijun was silent for three seconds, and slowly closed his eyes, "Of course not."

How can such compensation make up for even one of them?

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth.

Jiang Jingchen looked at this former best friend, but his face was completely cold, "Then take your self-righteous compensation and stay away from Gu Weimian!"

Over the years, he has seen too many scenes when Gu Weimian and Ao Qijun were getting along.

Gu Weimian put Ao Qijun at the top of his heart, but Ao Qijun unscrupulously trampled on women.

Even if Ao Qijun is very regretful now and feels sorry for Gu Weimian.

But the relationship between men and women is never about apology and sympathy.

After this rush is over, Ao Qijun will still like Gu Siyu.

Men... heh...

Comparatively speaking, Huo Yan's blind love without asking questions is more reliable.

He turned around with a gloomy face and walked into the classroom, just bumping into Ning Quruo who had just come to class.

They were both people who had practiced how to kill each other quietly a hundred times every day.

The moment they looked at each other, their eyes stabbed each other hundreds of times.

Then they turned their heads away coldly at the same time.

The two walked into the classroom quickly together.

Ning Quruo quickly looked around, but did not see Gu Weimian's figure: "Where is Gu Weimian?"

She must be very worried about his health in her heart, right?

He came to school specifically for her, why is the woman not here?

Jiang Jingchen pretended not to hear and walked past the man quickly.

He returned to his seat and sat down, looking down at his test paper.

Ning Quruo frowned, his eyes flashed across Gu Weimian's empty desk, followed by Jiang Jingchen's desks arranged in a surrounding formation.

Gu Weimian's desk was placed in the middle of the group, and then the others scattered around.

But...

His desk was not there.

He tightened his hands, searched around the classroom, and finally found his desk in the corner, neatly placed next to Ao Qijun's.

His face suddenly darkened, and he dragged his seat away.

He went to check when Gu Weimian asked for leave.

The specific situation was not clear, but he knew that Ao Qijun wanted to arrest Gu Weimian and put him in jail that day, but later found out that the arsonist was his adoptive mother.

It's so stupid, okay? !

He didn't want to be affected by his stupidity.

Ning Quruo moved the desk and wanted to move it behind Gu Weimian, but he couldn't find a place to insert it anywhere.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and in the end he could only choose to put it down in the position behind Jiang Jingchen.

"Where did Gu Weimian go?" Ning Quruo was not satisfied with her position and was a little upset. She raised her chin and asked lazily.

Jiang Jingchen and the others still ignored him.

Ning Quruo's eyebrows were gloomy.

A girl with a ponytail in the front row coughed lightly and said, "Gu Weimian asked the teacher for leave this morning, saying that she went to the hospital."

After she finished speaking, she blushed and lowered her head.