Chapter 1909: Difficulties

Gu Weimian's hand holding the phone slightly closed, but his face remained expressionless, and he said "hmm" softly,

"Sorry to bother the principal.

On the other end of the phone, the principal smiled brightly when he heard Gu Weimian's words,

"No trouble, no trouble, what's the trouble, don't be so formal with me, Dechang Middle School will always be your alma mater, and it will always be your home."

Gu Weimian laughed and shook his head.

But he didn't say anything.

Hang up the phone.

Ning Quruo looked at Gu Weimian,

"What's wrong?"

Gu Weimian raised his head, leaned the back of his head on the cushion of the seat, closed his eyes,

"The matter of the White Tower."

Ning Quruo's face suddenly darkened,

"Duan Xishen again?"

Gu Weimian nodded slightly, and in his sight, Ning Quruo's face suddenly became rainy.

She hurriedly said,

"The other party sent someone to repair it."

Ning Quruo was stunned,

"Repair? "

Gu Weimian nodded, and briefly told him about Duan Xishen donating the laboratory building and filming the expert team repairing and maintaining the White Tower.

Ning Quruo had a suspicious look on his face,

"He wouldn't want to do something bad in secret, would he?"

Gu Weimian turned her head and looked at the scenery that was constantly receding outside the car window,

"Not really."

After she said these three words, her lips tightened.

The look was a little complicated.

Ning Quruo frowned when she saw Gu Weimian's expression,

"You're not soft-hearted, are you?"

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head,

"No.

Ning Quruo took a closer look at Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian didn't know whether to laugh or cry,

"The other party wants my life, how could I still be soft-hearted."

Ning Quruo heard this and nodded in agreement,

"Yes, don't be soft-hearted."

Gu Weimian's mouth twitched, and he turned his face to the car window.

Does it need to be emphasized so much?

Of course she wouldn't...

...

The moon rose and hung high in the sky.

Secretary Hong moved his feet. He was really old and felt a little bit tired of standing for such a while.

He looked at Duan Xishen cautiously,

"Mr. Duan, shall we go back?"

Duan Xishen looked gloomy and didn't speak.

Secretary Hong touched his arm.

The night wind started.

He looked at Duan Xishen hesitantly,

"It's past your sleep time."

Duan Xishen hadn't had a normal rest during this period.

His body, which was not very good to begin with, was already shaky.

Duan Xishen still said nothing.

Secretary Hong didn't know how to persuade him.

Recently, his life has been like a life of dire straits, dancing on the edge of a knife.

I don't know how long it will take in the future...

He prayed to God every day, hoping that the eldest lady would forgive Duan Xishen.

Why didn't it work at all?

No... Just based on Duan Xishen's contemptuous attitude towards these gods and Buddhas, it's no wonder that they didn't help him at the critical moment.

He sighed, why did he have to face such an unsolvable situation when he was middle-aged.

Feel sorry for himself.

For a long time.

Secretary Hong felt that he was about to fall asleep, and suddenly Duan Xishen's voice rang in his ears,

"Is she really not going to come back?"

Secretary Hong was stunned for a moment,

"A-choo!"

The two men looked at each other.

Duan Xishen: "..."

Secretary Hong quickly covered his mouth,

"Actually, I think..."

Looking at Duan Xishen's slightly expectant eyes, Secretary Hong's scalp was numb,