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

Seeing Lin Yi'an's reaction, Lin Jianshen's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

The police did not find his "body" and could not be completely certain that he was dead. Why was Lin Yi'an so sure that he was dead?

And yet he acted so fearful, with the face of someone who had done something wrong.

Even if he is really dead, the person who should be afraid is Xu Muzhe.

Lin Jianshen glanced at Xu Muzhe and suddenly realized that since they met after the car accident, Xu Muzhe had only panicked when Lin Jianshen took off his hat; otherwise, he had been indifferent and unpredictable.

Either Xu Muzhe is too good at disguising himself, or...

Lin Jianshen's Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but become nervous.

Either he guessed wrong, or someone else was the one who wanted to kill him from the beginning.

Lin Jianshen's cells were boiling, and just as a daring idea was about to surface in his mind, Lin Yi'an, who was standing in front of him, suddenly screamed and then fainted.

After all, he was his own younger brother. Lin Jianshen subconsciously reached out his arm to pull him up, but when he saw Lin Yi'an fall towards Xu Muzhe, his hand froze for a moment and then withdrew.

But to his surprise, Xu Muzhe suddenly moved to the side, and Lin Yi'an slammed into the floor, making a loud noise.

Lin Jianshen: "..."

Lin Yi'an's unusual behavior had already attracted the attention of the next table. When he threw the object, the entire restaurant fell silent and everyone looked in their direction.

"Sir, are you alright?" A waiter jogged over, squatted down, and shook Lin Yi'an's shoulder. "Sir, wake up."

Xu Muzhe pinched the bridge of his nose, his tone carrying a barely perceptible hint of agitation.

"Don't shake him, he probably has a concussion." Xu Muzhe took out his phone. "I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused your restaurant. I'll call an ambulance to take him to the hospital right now."

The guests who can dine here are all wealthy and powerful, especially Lin Jianshen, whose clothes are worth a car.

Not wanting to cause trouble, the waiter reported the situation to the manager and then continued with his work.

Lin Jianshen snapped out of his shock and tugged at Xu Muzhe's sleeve.

"I'll drive him there; the ambulance will probably take a long time."

"No need to bother."

Xu Muzhe's voice was somewhat cold before he turned around and made a phone call.

Lin Jianshen's raised hand froze in mid-air, his eyes fixed on his back, his gaze gradually turning gloomy.

He chuckled, losing his appetite, and turned to pick up the bill from the table.

Led by the waiter, he stood at the cashier to pay.

"Thank you for coming." The waiter handed him the receipt.

Lin Jianshen grunted in response, not intending to take the receipt, and started to leave.

Xu Muzhe's voice suddenly rang out from behind.

"where are you going?"

Lin Jianshen's eyes darkened, he withdrew his foot, turned around to look at the other person, and his smile returned.

"You seem very busy, so I won't force you to have dinner with me."

"Not all the dishes have been served yet. Isn't this a bit wasteful?"

Lin Jianshen had no interest in listening to Xu Muzhe's lecture, and his tone became somewhat cold.

"This amount of money is nothing to me, so let it go to waste. If you can't bear to part with it, you can have them pack it up and deliver it to your apartment."

That was a really hurtful remark. He knew Xu Muzhe wasn't short of money and didn't need to bring leftovers back.

But the words have already been spoken, and there's no going back.

Just like their past relationship, it's already too painful to look back on.

Lin Jianshen didn't want to stay any longer. After Lin Yi'an appeared, he felt a tightness in his chest that made it hard to breathe, and he wished he could escape from there immediately.

Before Lin Jianshen could leave, Xu Muzhe suddenly called out to the waiter who had just settled his bill.

"Hello, could you please pack up the dishes we didn't get served earlier?"

Lin Jianshen: ?

The waiter paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course, it just takes a little time."

"It's okay, I can wait."

Lin Jianshen chuckled, feeling utterly speechless. Did he want to use his money to treat Lin Yi'an to a meal?

That's so thoughtful.

Lin Jianshen felt extremely aggrieved and couldn't help but say sarcastically, "I hope you enjoy your meal."

"You guys?" Xu Muzhe paused, then asked in confusion, "Isn't it you and me?"

"What do you mean?"

At that moment, medical staff arrived and walked into the restaurant.

Xu Muzhe glanced at them indifferently, then said to Lin Jianshen, "If you don't mind, come to my house for a meal."

Lin Jianshen looked at Xu Muzhe in surprise, "You're not going to care about that person anymore?"

"It doesn't matter." Xu Muzhe said as if he were talking about someone insignificant. "Someone has already taken him to the hospital. I can't help him anyway, so there's no need for me to go with him."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jianshen's mind went blank.

[Congratulations, host. The current target's corruption level has decreased by 5%, remaining at 90%]