Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

"How could you..." Xu Muzhe's pupils shrank, and he quickly reminded: "Be careful behind you!"

Ji Chenyan immediately turned around and kicked the gun out of Xu Yixuan's hand.

The gun fell to the ground and the two men started to struggle.

Xu Muzhe stared at the two of them nervously, his hands clenched into fists.

Logically speaking, Ji Chenyan has been trained, so it should be easy for him to defeat Xu Yixuan.

But he always felt that Ji Chenyan was struggling.

"System, what's going on with Ji Chenyan?"

[He encountered the butler, and while trying to subdue him, he was stabbed in the abdomen.]

Xu Muzhe's eyes turned cold, "Where is the housekeeper?"

[He ran away, as if to get help.]

After hearing this, Xu Muzhe knew that he could not sit and wait for death, otherwise Ji Chenyan’s life would be in danger at any time.

He bit his lower lip and struggled to get out of bed. Fortunately, neither of them noticed him, allowing him to pick up the gun that Xu Yixuan dropped.

"Xu Yixuan, it's time to end!"

Xu Muzhe held a gun in his hand, pointing the muzzle at Xu Yixuan.

The two people who were fighting paused and looked over at the same time.

Ji Chenyan's face turned pale. He was worried that Xu Muzhe didn't know how to use a gun, and it would be troublesome if he got hurt.

"Azhe, give me the gun. It's too dangerous for you to hold it."

Xu Muzhe looked at Ji Chenyan, his eyes softening a little, "Have you called the police?"

Ji Chenyan nodded. "I called the police before I came in. I think they'll be here soon. Give me the gun first. I'll make sure I don't get hurt."

"There should be a medicine box in this room. You are injured. Go bandage the wound first."

"You..." Seeing that he refused to put down the gun and worried about irritating him, Ji Chenyan had to turn around and look for the medicine box, and by the way, see if there was anything that could control Xu Yixuan.

Xu Yixuan stared at Xu Muzhe expressionlessly, "What am I in your heart?"

"It was originally my brother's, but you crossed the line. Now I just think you're disgusting."

"elder brother?"

Xu Yixuan laughed out loud, his eyes red and tears streaming down his face.

He raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face and said self-deprecatingly: "In fact, I have felt that you are using me for a long time, but I didn't dare to investigate further."

Xu Muzhe frowned.

Xu Yixuan moved forward, not taking the gun in Xu Muzhe's hand seriously at all.

Seeing this, Ji Chenyan immediately stood between the two of them, fearing that Xu Yixuan would hurt Xu Muzhe.

"Get out of here." Xu Yixuan raised his hand and punched Ji Chenyan on the wound in his abdomen.

Ji Chenyan groaned, bent down and covered his abdomen, blood oozing from the seams of his hands.

Xu Muzhe's breathing became heavier, and he warned in a cold tone: "Don't think I dare not shoot you, try getting closer."

"I know you dare." Xu Yixuan smiled and said, "I practically raised you. How can you be my brother if you're not a bit ruthless?"

"I'm not your brother."

"Yeah, you're not." Xu Yixuan squatted down, with the muzzle of the gun against his chest, but he didn't care, staring deeply into Xu Muzhe's face, "Actually, I gave you everything."

"What?" Xu Muzhe didn't understand what he meant.

"The New Year's red envelope I gave you didn't contain money, but the password to the safe in my room." Xu Yixuan said: "I was not sure I could survive at the time, so I gave you everything, including the equity transfer, real estate, and the deposits in my account. If you really cared about me, you would have opened the red envelope long ago."

He knew that Xu Muzhe had not opened the red envelope.

This made him feel fortunate, as Xu Muzhe had no chance to leave.

At the same time, he also felt a little sad that Xu Muzhe didn't seem to care that much about him as a brother.

Xu Muzhe was not moved by his words and said indifferently: "What's the use of giving it to me? As long as you come back alive, you would have moved the things inside long ago."

Xu Yixuan tilted his head and smiled, "Yeah, you're right."

He removed the leather glove, revealing the mutilated hand.

This was the first time Xu Muzhe saw him take off his gloves since his father passed away, and saw the half-broken little finger.

The skin and flesh on it had shrunk so much that it looked horrifying, in stark contrast to the other long, beautiful fingers.

He reached out and touched the side of Xu Muzhe's face, but Xu Muzhe felt disgusted and turned his head away.

Xu Yixuan was stunned for a moment, then said self-deprecatingly, "Do you feel disgusted?"

Xu Muchhe said nothing.

"When I cut off this finger, I was very conflicted. I was afraid you would dislike me and think I was a monster. But I had to cut it off. If I lost to my father, your life would be in danger."

Xu Yixuan raised his eyes, revealing hatred.

"Do you think it's funny?"

Xu Muzhe opened his lips, but before he could answer, sirens sounded outside.

"Turn yourself in. You can't escape."

Xu Yixuan shook his head.

He held down the pistol that Xu Muzhe was pointing at him, his finger inserted into the trigger, and under Xu Muzhe's shocked gaze, he showed a morbid smile.

"If I can't make you like me, then it will become your nightmare for the rest of your life. At least you won't forget me."

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out and blood splattered all over Xu Muzhe's face.

Xu Yixuan is dead.