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

I don't know if Ling Sihe's conscience discovered it, but a few minutes later, he arranged for two servants to come over and untie the rope from Xu Muchhe's hand.

He rubbed his wrists and looked at the servant with pleading eyes.

"Can you help me get out of here? I'm so scared and I want to go home."

The two servants looked cold and turned a blind eye to his plea for help.

One of the servants brought porridge and pickles and said in a cold tone, "This is your food for the day. If it is spilled, we will not bring you new ones."

After speaking, the two left the room and closed the door tightly.

Xu Muchhe glanced at Xiancai and twitched the corner of his mouth, "This must be the shabbiest world I've ever lived in."

[Host, remember to maintain your personality, this room is full of surveillance. 】

Xu Muchhe's expression paused and he said curiously, "Isn't it even equipped with a bathroom?"

[Well, there are ten surveillance cameras installed in the room and bathroom. 】

Tsk.

Quite perverted.

It just so happened that Xu Muchhe didn't want to eat white porridge with pickles now.

He looked away, then sat on the floor with an uneasy look on his face, hugging his knees with his hands.

"He deliberately locked me in Ling Shi'an's room and forced me to look at Ling Shi'an's photo. I think he hoped to force me to become mentally ill so he could avenge his brother."

It's a pity that this point has no effect on Xu Muchhe.

But that doesn't mean Xu Muchhe doesn't respect life.

But Ling Shi'an's death had nothing to do with him at all, and he didn't need to feel guilty or blame Ling Shi'an. After all, he was also a victim.

When I was in school.

Ling Shian spread rumors about their relationship, causing many people to mistakenly think that they were a couple.

Xu Muzhe also tried his best to clarify with his friends. If you can believe it, believe it. If you can't believe it, Xu Muzhe can't do anything.

He still had to do tasks and had no time to care about Ling Shian's paranoia.

What made him angry was that Ling Shi'an started hurting the friends around him, which he couldn't bear anymore.

Xu Muzhe didn't understand why Ling Shi'an was so persistent with him.

It may also be due to lack of love.

If you don't get it, you just imagine that you can get it. In the end, your obsession is so deep that you can't distinguish reality.

"I don't know how long I will be detained." Xu Muchhe sighed.

[Host, don’t worry, I will accompany you. 】

"What's the use of staying with me? The main reason is that I don't want to eat porridge and pickles every day. This is worse than death."

【...】

System: It was paid in error after all.

Ling Sihe stayed in the study, staring at the screen with cold eyes.

Seeing Xu Muchhe's fragile and helpless look, his heart couldn't move at all.

Compared to his dead brother.

This torture is nothing.

Ling Sihe will never forget that when he rushed to the apartment, he witnessed his brother's miserable condition with his own eyes.

Obviously the night before, he still called him brother obediently on the phone.

He said that they would go traveling together during the holidays and asked him to put away all his work.

But he could only hold Ling Shi'an's cold body. No matter how much he cried, he couldn't get any reaction from the other party.

This is his younger brother.

He is his only relative in the world.

How could he not hate Xu Muchhe.

Even if it was true as Xu Muzhe said, Ling Shian's death had nothing to do with him.

Ling Sihe couldn't forgive Xu Muchhe.

He must hate Xu Muchhe.

Only in this way can he face Ling Shi'an's death so that he can give Ling Shi'an an explanation.

Of course, Ling Sihe couldn't forgive himself.

He should have discovered something was wrong with Ling Shian long ago.

But he did nothing. He was only busy with the company's affairs and failed to prevent Ling Shi'an's suicide in time.

He was ashamed of his parents.

He can't even take care of his own brother.

Ling Sihe covered his head and roared in pain.

My shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

At this time, thunder sounded outside the window.

Ling Sihe's expression paused and he subconsciously looked at the person on the screen.

His pupils shrank and he quickly sat up straight.

Xu Muchhe had already fainted.