The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Her aura was so strong that the rich second-generations didn't care about being sad and slowly made way. Can't you see that she's almost killing people?" "If someone dies, you are also accomplices!" The rich second generation have depressed faces, they no longer care about anything. I've already said it's too late." Everyone's faces, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again, and they looked at Gu Weimian with pale faces.
Her aura was so strong that the rich second-generations didn't care about being sad and slowly made way.
The Chanel girl also climbed down from the window silently.
They were all intimidated by Gu Weimian.
The onlookers were silent for two seconds, and then their anger grew louder and louder:
"You are still acting! This is a life. Do you still have any conscience?"
Others even scolded the other rich second-generations:
"Are you all pig-brains? Can't you see that she's almost killing people?"
"If someone dies, you are also accomplices!"
The rich second generation have depressed faces, they no longer care about anything.
They're dead anyway.
Some even picked up the phone to call home and leave their last words.
The teahouse manager saw this and thought, "Don't worry about them, let's send them to the hospital first!"
As he said this, he rushed in first.
This time it went relatively smoothly and no one stopped them, and several people rushed to the innermost part at once.
Without waiting for him to make a move.
“Hmm…”
A soft moan sounded in the box, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.
But it was like a thunderclap, striking everyone's head.
Everyone looked at Ning Quruo in astonishment.
The man's eyelids trembled rapidly, and a trace of pain appeared on his originally peaceful face. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his nostrils were dilated.
This... is this alive?
Gu Weimian raised his hand, spread out his palm, and said expressionlessly: "Medicine."
It was just in front of the teahouse manager.
The teahouse manager looked at Gu Weiman blankly and took a small step back.
Wu Yezhou was the first to react. He picked up the medicine bottle he had searched Ning Quruo's body and asked, "How many pills?"
"Two."
Wu Yezhou immediately poured out two pills and gave them to Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian stuffed it directly into Ning Quruo’s mouth.
"Would you like some water?"
"No, in case you pass out, the fluid will flow back from your stomach and block your trachea."
Wu Yezhou nodded upon hearing this.
After Gu Weimian fed Ning Quruo the medicine, she no longer cared about him and left him lying on the ground. She stood up, gathered her remaining silver needles, and walked out from in front of everyone.
The onlookers who were about to shout and kill Gu Weiman didn't dare to say a word at this moment.
Everything in front of me seemed like a dream.
Just a few silver needles and the person will be alive?
I'm afraid it's a honey trap?
The teahouse owner took a look at Ning Quruo. It was impossible to invite a big shot like Ning Quruo to perform a honey trap.
"Miss Gu, please wait a moment."
The teahouse owner quickly ran up and stopped Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian frowned, "Are you going to arrest me?"
The teahouse owner's face changed: "I dare not, I dare not."
The way he looked at Gu Weimian was completely different. He looked at her as a hermit. His attitude was respectful and he didn't dare to overstep the line in the slightest. "I was rude before. Sorry, sorry."
Looking at his posture, this man with weak knees suddenly shrunk several heads.
"I just want to ask, Master Ning, is... okay?"
Gu Weimian looked towards Ning Quruo. The man closed his eyes slightly, and when he felt Gu Weimian's gaze, he turned his head to the other side.
She raised an eyebrow: "How can it be okay? I've already said it's too late."
Everyone's faces, which had just relaxed, suddenly tensed up again, and they looked at Gu Weimian with pale faces.
"But isn't he awake already?"
Gu Weimian nodded, "Just because he's awake doesn't mean he won't die."