Chapter 203 Murder with a Fruit Knife! He killed someone again! Just like in his previous life!

Xia Mian couldn't help but think that it was all her fault. If she hadn't been afraid and fled here, Bao Qi and the twins wouldn't have been in danger.

She brought this disaster upon us!

The man approached Xia Mian, who involuntarily stepped back. The man looked rapt and reached out his hand towards Xia Mian's cheek, saying, "A woman as beautiful as you would actually have to ask me for help one day."

"Hahaha!"

He first pinched Xia Mian's cheek, and then planned to continue down the road. Fu Yanchen was standing right behind this man, and he simply couldn't stand it.

My dearest Mianmian has suffered such a humiliating disgrace.

He lunged at the man, his arms gripping the man's neck tightly!

The man, his face filled with terror, shouted, "Damn it! How dare you attack me! You're asking for it!"

He instinctively pulled the trigger, and fired a shot into Fu Yanchen's calf with his phone in hand!

A loud "bang!" rang out! A gunshot rang out!

When Fu Yanhao saw his brother get shot, he was filled with rage and, without thinking, grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table and stabbed the man in the abdomen!

With a soft thud!

The fruit knife plunged into the man's lower abdomen, and blood gushed out!

Xia Mian grabbed Fu Yanchen, who was lying on the ground with an injured leg, and cried out in anguish, "Yanchen! How are you!"

"You killed someone!"

Fu Yanhao was in a frenzy. He shoved Zhao Baoqi away, and Zhao Baoqi fell heavily to the ground! He was in so much pain that he could barely stand up.

She watched helplessly as her brother pulled out the fruit knife and stabbed the man several more times.

Warm blood sprayed onto Fu Yanhao's face and body!

His eyes were bloodshot, yet he seemed oblivious to everything! He was frantically venting the pent-up frustration in his chest, fueled by the fear of possibly losing his younger siblings! How dare they kill Xia Mian! How dare they shoot my brother Yan Chen! How dare they hit my sister Bao Qi!

His voice was like the final roar of a caged beast, "Die! Die!"

Until the man collapsed in a pool of blood, utterly powerless to resist.

Fu Yanhao's mind went completely blank. He threw away the sharp, blood-stained fruit knife, took two steps back, and slumped down in front of Zhao Baoqi in a daze.

Zhao Baoqi struggled to her feet and crawled to Fu Yanhao, her face covered in tears. "Yanhao, Yanhao!"

The air was thick with the stench of blood.

Xia Mian covered Fu Yanchen's calf with both hands, her voice hoarse, "Baoqi! Baoqi! Yanhao, bring the first-aid kit! Yanchen has been shot!"

What are you all spacing out for?!

She belatedly looked up and stared at Zhao Baoqi and Fu Yanhao, stunned.

"That person..."

Is he dead?

Fu Yanchen's lips turned purple with pain. He reached out and grabbed Xia Mian, "Mianmian, Mianmian... my second brother, my second brother..."

Tears welled up in Xia Mian's eyes. "How could this happen..."

How could this be? Has nothing changed?

Fu Yanhao killed someone again! Just like in his previous life, with a fruit knife!

In his past life, Fu Yanhao suffered a manic episode due to a traumatic experience and killed someone!

In this lifetime... Professor Shen had already prescribed medicine and was treating him regularly. She had already begged Teacher Shen, and Teacher Shen had even saved him... so why did he still kill someone?

Xia Mian's mind was in a jumble, as if she had stopped thinking.

Her tears kept falling, and the fear in her heart was magnified again and again.

until……

A pair of warm, large hands grasped her cold hands. She slowly raised her eyes and met Fu Yanshen's deep, dark eyes. She could no longer control herself and burst into tears.

Her hands were covered in Fu Yanchen's blood, the bright red blood staining Fu Yanchen's palms.

"Save Yan Chen, save him... Brother, husband, please..."

Fu Yanshen pulled her into his lap, affectionately comforting her, his large hand gently stroking her back. "Don't be afraid, Mianmian, I'm here, it's alright..."

God knows, all the way there, his heart felt like it was immersed in ice water, filled with worry and anxiety.

When he rushed into the apartment and saw the man lying in a pool of blood, and Xia Mian holding Fu Yanchen, covered in blood, his heart almost stopped.

He checked Xia Mian over and over, his voice hoarse, "Are you injured?"

His subordinates behind him had already called an ambulance.

Xia Mian shook her head, her face streaked with tears, "Yan Chen was shot! Will Yan Chen's leg be damaged...?"

"Brother! Brother!" Fu Yanhao saw Fu Yanshen, then glanced at the police officers who were handling the scene.

He seemed to wake from a dream, crawled towards Fu Yanshen, and hugged the man's leg tightly, bursting into tears.

"Brother, I killed someone! I killed the assassin! He was trying to kill Mianmian and Baoqi! Brother!"

Fu Yanshen never expected that the four of them would survive the clutches of this vicious and ruthless killer.

But judging from the strong smell of blood at the scene, he could guess that the situation must have been extremely critical.

He gently comforted Xia Mian, while also reassuring his younger brother, "Yan Hao, listen to me, this was self-defense, not murder."

“If you don’t kill him, he will kill all of you.”

"Yan Hao, you are very brave. You protected your sister, brother, and Xia Mian."

Fu Yanshen has always been the backbone of the Fu family and a role model and idol for his younger siblings.

He looked at the boy in front of him, whose face was covered in blood and whose body looked like a blood-soaked figure. He remembered his past life when he was seriously ill.

My younger brother suffered a manic episode due to a shock and killed someone!

He met a tragic end.

He never suffered from a serious illness in his life, and his younger brother killed a criminal in self-defense!

There is still hope.

My brother won't accidentally kill an innocent person like he did in my previous life, end up in jail, and be executed!

They're different... they're still different!

He smiled slightly, "Yan Hao, don't be afraid. Your brother is here."

"Big brother!" Fu Yanhao, who had been on edge, finally relaxed and burst into tears. His body swayed, and he fainted from the emotional rollercoaster.

"Yan Hao!" Zhao Baoqi hugged him to her lap, tears streaming down her face. "Big brother, I was so scared... Big brother... Why are you so late..."

Xia Mian nestled in Fu Yanshen's arms, and it took her a while to stop her tears and try to compose herself.

Fu Yanshen felt extremely sorry for her when he saw her eyes were red from crying, like a little rabbit.

He gently wiped away her tears with his large hand, saying, "It's my fault. I didn't do my job properly."

“We’ve been busy hunting this serial killer lately. I never expected... I never imagined he would target you.”

All the photos taken at the scene, including the handgun and the fruit knife, were collected as evidence.

Only after his subordinates came to report the situation did Fu Yanshen release Xia Mian.