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

Gu Zilin was obviously frightened by Ji Beitang's behavior, and his mind went blank for several seconds.

Ji Beitang also took this opportunity to stab Gu Zilin in the chest with a fruit knife.

He had a smile on his face and his eyes were bloodshot, looking crazy and sick.

Just a little bit closer.

As long as Gu Zilin died, he would be free and could escape with Xu Muzhe.

The blade was only a few centimeters away from Gu Zilin's chest. Suddenly, a bony hand reached out and pressed down the sharp knife hard. Blood slid from the palm and dripped onto Ji Beitang's slippers.

"Why...why..." Ji Beitang's eyes were filled with tears, "Why did you stop me?"

Xu Muzhe's lips turned pale and he felt a tingling sensation in his palms.

He kicked Gu Zilin away, then slowed down his tone and gently comforted Ji Beitang.

"Put the knife down first, Xiaotang, be obedient, I won't hurt you."

"I...I just..." Ji Beitang said tremblingly, "I just want him to disappear..."

"I know. Let's put the knife down first, okay?"

Ji Beitang wanted to say something, but when he saw the glaring red on Xu Muzhe's hand, he was so scared that his hands shook and he quickly dropped the knife on the ground.

"I'm sorry... Ah Zhe... I'm sorry..." Ji Beitang cried out, "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not hurt, really."

Xu Muzhe quickly took out several tissues, covered the wound on his palm, tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth, and showed a gentle smile to Ji Beitang.

Ji Beitang reached out to check Xu Muzhe's wound, but Gu Zilin's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Mad! I didn't expect you to be so crazy!"

Gu Zilin stared at Ji Beitang with horror.

"We have known each other for so many years. I have taken such good care of you, and you actually want to kill me?"

Ji Beitang's eyes turned cold, he turned his head to look at Gu Zilin who was slumped on the ground, and found the gun dropped aside.

Xu Muzhe had just stopped the bleeding when he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Ji Beitang's gloomy expression, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He rushed forward, but was still a step too late, and the gun was picked up by Ji Beitang.

"Don't come over here!" Ji Beitang yelled at Xu Muzhe, "Azhe, I'll handle this matter. You hide in the bathroom first. After I kill him, we'll escape together."

Ji Beitang was reluctant to point the gun at Xu Muzhe. After yelling at Xu Muzhe, he put the gun against Gu Zilin's head.

Gu Zilin didn't expect how things would turn out, and was so shocked that he didn't even dare to breathe.

He raised his arms, showing weakness.

"Xiaotang, put the gun down. At worst, I won't tell my uncle and aunt about this."

"Shut up!" Ji Beitang stared at Gu Zilin's face and said through gritted teeth, "I told you not to force me, don't force me! Your mother is dead, you should go and settle the score with your father, why are you dragging me down with you!"

"I just want to leave for two months. Is that too much to ask? Why did you bring my mom here? Why did you have to separate me and Azhe?"

Ji Beitang's nose was red from crying, and his eyes were full of resentment and pain.

"You are all so selfish. You use whatever means to achieve your goals and never consider my feelings." Ji Beitang screamed heartbreakingly, "I have said many times that I don't want to get married! I don't want to get married! I don't want to be a victim of your revenge, nor do I want to be a puppet of the Ji family and be arranged here and there. I just want to live a happier and simpler life. Is this too much?"

Ji Beitang's voice alarmed the servants of the villa, and soon there was a knock on his door.

Ji's mother's voice came from outside, "Xiaotang, are you guys arguing?"

Ji Beitang's eyes narrowed, and he was ready to pull the trigger.

When there was no response from outside, Ji's mother and father rushed in directly and saw a horrifying scene.

Mother Ji screamed, covered her mouth and trembled, "Xiaotang, what are you doing? Put down the gun."

Father Ji turned his head and whispered a few words to the servant.

"Don't come over here!"

Ji Beitang's eyes revealed despair, and he knew that he had no chance.

He turned his head and looked deeply at Xu Muzhe, silently said "see you in the next life", and pulled the trigger.

Gu Zilin closed his eyes subconsciously.

There was no gunfire.

Ji Beitang was stunned and pressed the button several times in a row.

Still no bullets were fired.

He seemed to realize something and turned his head abruptly to meet Xu Muzhe's gaze.

"How could you..."

Before Ji Beitang had the chance to ask Xu Muzhe, he was pinned to the ground by several servants.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Ji Beitang struggled violently and begged in pain, "No, please."

After a while, he was injected with a sedative and became exhausted and weak.

Before falling into darkness, he saw Xu Muzhe rushing towards him desperately.