The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The bodyguards who had already entered the water and those who had not yet entered the water dragged the four people ashore together. 6̳̳

Ning Quruo wiped his face, his chest heaving rapidly.

Whole lungs exploded.

He dragged his hands back to the ground, but gradually he felt something was wrong.

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Weimian.

The woman who was originally still alive and never forgot to compete with him even under the water suddenly stopped making any movement at this moment.

With his eyes closed, he lay on the ground soundlessly.

He was stunned.

He almost staggered and crawled to Gu Weimian's side.

His trembling fingertips were placed under Gu Weimian's nose.

"sister?……"

no respond.

On the other side, Huo Yan had recovered his strength and was sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the woman not far away.

Paled face.

like a statue.

"Weiwei?" There was a bit of hoarseness in his usually low-pitched voice.

He raised his hand and gently placed it on Gu Weimian's forehead, then under his nose.

The next second, the man was pushed away by Ning Quruo.

"Get out of here!"

Ning Quruo's eyes were about to burst. While pushing Huo Yan away, he pulled Gu Weimian at the same time.

The knot on the two people's clothes has not been untied yet.

Ning Quruo hugged his head and screamed silently.

The corners of Huo Yan's eyes and eyebrows trembled slightly.

That handsome face with profound features was extremely tense.

He pressed his palm on Gu Weimian's chest and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

When Ning Quruo saw this, he came back to his senses slightly.

Want to save!

My sister is not dead yet!

There's no way she could die!

The man roared at the people he brought behind him,

"Bring the car over here! No! Bring me the helicopter. Bring me the helicopter right away!"

Duan Xishen stared at Gu Weimian lying on the ground, and for a moment, he was stunned on the spot.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his hands.

Deep in my heart, huge panic gradually rose.

"Is she not dead?" Duan Xishen's voice was hoarse.

Ning Quruo's blood-red eyes stared at Duan Xishen, she opened her lips and said word by word,

"Of course she's not dead! She won't die! Sorry, I can't do what you want."

He said Gu Weimian was not dead.

But... Gu Weimian remained silent.

Except Huo Yan beat her chest again and again, making her body bounce upward occasionally.

There is no sign of survival.

As time goes by...

Everyone's hearts slowly sank.

Ning Quruo lowered his head and gave Gu Weimian artificial respiration.

The look in his eyes became more and more frightened, and the warmth on his lips.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but it keeps getting lower.

Huo Yan's deep voice sounded in his ears,

"It'll be okay."

Ning Quruo nodded, "It'll be okay."

He held Gu Weimian's face and tears fell.

"Get up." Huo Yan ordered.

Ning Quruo shook his head, "I won't get up!"

He looked at the hems of the two people's clothes that were tied together, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to pull them apart like crazy.

Huo Yan closed his eyes,

"Helicopters are coming!"

Ning Quruo was startled and released the hand that untied the knotted hem of his clothes.

He raised his head and looked far into the sky.

"Rumble--"

The roar of the helicopter rang in everyone's ears.

The propeller stirred up a sound of wind.

The helicopter slowly stopped, and the medical team appeared in front of everyone holding a stretcher.

The man picked up Gu Weimian, but he couldn't stand up.

Ning Quruo took it, stood up, and ran towards the direction of the helicopter.