The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Wu Yezhou and his companions, who had already walked out of the box, stopped and looked into the box behind them. Ning Quruo is really beautiful, with an appearance that can impress any woman. The woman froze, stretched out her hand, and touched Ning Quruo's breath with trembling fingers.
Wu Yezhou and his companions, who had already walked out of the box, stopped and looked into the box behind them.
Ning Quruo is really beautiful, with an appearance that can impress any woman.
At this moment, under the light of the box, his delicate facial features looked less gloomy and sharp, and more gentle.
It was as if he had fallen asleep peacefully, without any trace of hostility.
However, such a perfect face did not bring excitement to everyone at this moment, but only depression and terror.
The woman froze, stretched out her hand, and touched Ning Quruo's breath with trembling fingers.
No heat...
There was not a trace of heat.
“Pah—”
The red wine glass in her other hand slipped from her hand and shattered directly on the carpet of the box with a dull sound.
Red liquid flowed out of the wine glass, staining the entire ground under their feet red.
The scream swirled in her throat, but her neck felt like it was being strangled and no sound came out.
The woman was frozen like a sculpture.
"What happened?" the person next to him asked in a trembling voice.
The woman seemed to have lost her soul and became a puppet, without any response.
Several rich second-generations became anxious upon seeing this, and one of them directly pulled the woman off Ning Quruo.
Her foot seemed to hit the corner of the table, making a loud 'bang' sound.
The man didn't even look at where he hit her.
The woman couldn't take care of herself anymore. She almost crawled back to the corner, looking at Ning Quruo with horror.
Among the rich second-generations, there was one who had studied medicine for a year or two. He was pushed out to feel the artery on Ning Quruo's neck.
He placed his fingers on it with trembling hands.
A few seconds.
The atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating.
The man who was touching Ning Quruo's neck lost color from his face in such a short time, and in the end his expression was even uglier than Ning Quruo's.
It was pale.
Someone asked in a trembling voice: "Dead...?"
In fact, there is no need to ask, everyone already understands it in their hearts.
No one spoke, and the one studying medicine was the first to collapse to the ground.
Like dominoes, the other people also fell to the ground one after another.
How could this happen? Weren’t you talking and smiling just now?
How did it become like this in the blink of an eye?
Wu Yezhou was the first to react and stepped forward to help Gu Weimian put Ning Quruo down to the ground.
"Does he have any medicine on him?"
Wu Yezhou asked the people next to him while searching quickly.
The man shook his head in panic, "No, I don't know."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yezhou touched a small medicine bottle, opened it, took out the medicine and stuffed it into Ning Quruo's mouth.
Ning Quruo couldn't swallow it.
Wu Yezhou put the pills aside and focused on performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Wu Dongli.
Ning Quruo's heartbeat had stopped.
He kept lowering his head to supply oxygen to Ning Quruo and kept hitting Ning Quruo's chest with his fists.
Ning Quruo just lay there quietly, without any reaction at all.
The other people in the box all looked desperate.
They thought about what had happened before.
If they could have believed Gu Weimian at that time...
And the woman’s last words were—it’s too late.
Several people covered their faces in despair.
It’s over…
It's all over.
If Ning Quruo died here, none of them present here would be able to escape!
The Ning family will never let them go!
CPR had no effect.
"it's useless."
"Forget it, don't save him."