The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Wu Yezhou and others who had already walked out of the box also stopped and looked into the box behind them.

Ning Quruo is really beautiful, with an appearance that can impress any woman.

At this moment, his delicate facial features were a little less gloomy and sharp under the light of the box, and a little more soft.

He seemed to have slept peacefully, without any trace of anger.

But such a perfect face brought no excitement to everyone at this moment, but only depression and terror.

The woman stiffened and stretched out her hand to touch Ning Quruo's breath with trembling fingers.

No heat…

There was no trace of heat.

"Snapped--"

In her other hand, the red wine glass slipped from her hand and smashed directly onto the carpet of the box with a muffled sound.

Red liquid flowed from the wine glass, staining the entire ground under their feet red.

The scream was swirling in her throat, but her neck seemed to be strangled, and no sound could come out.

The woman's entire body solidified into a sculpture.

"How's it going?" the person next to him asked with a trembling voice.

The woman seemed to have lost her soul and became a puppet without any answer.

Several rich second generation people became anxious when they saw this, and someone directly pulled the woman off Ning Quruo's body.

Her foot seemed to hit the corner of the table, making a loud 'bang' sound.

The man didn't even look where he hit her.

The woman couldn't care less about it. She almost rolled back and shrank back to the corner, looking at Ning Quruo in horror.

One of the rich second generations, who had studied medicine for a year or two, was pushed out to touch the artery on Ning Quruo's neck.

Put it on with trembling fingers.

A few seconds.

The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating.

The color on the face of the man who touched Ning Quruo's neck faded in such a short period of time, and in the end his face looked even uglier than Ning Quruo's.

Totally pale.

Someone asked with a trembling voice: "Is he dead...?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, everyone already understands in their hearts.

No one said anything, and the medical student was the first to fall to the ground.

Like dominoes, several other people also sat on the ground one after another.

How could this happen? Wasn't it obvious that you were talking with a smile just now?

Why 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.

Ning Quruo couldn't swallow it.

Wu Yezhou put the pills aside and gave Wu Dongli cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Ning Quruo's heartbeat had stopped.

He kept lowering his head to deliver oxygen to Ning Quruo, and kept hitting Ning Quruo's chest with his fist.

Ning Quruo just lay there quietly without any reaction.

Everyone else in the box looked desperate.

They thought about everything before.

If they could believe Gu Weimian at that time...

And the woman's last words were - it was too late.

Several people covered their faces in collapse.

It’s over…

Completely finished.

If Ning Quruo died here, none of them here would be able to escape!

The Ning family will definitely not let them go!

Cardiac resuscitation had no effect at all.

"it's useless."

"Forget it, don't save me."