Chapter 1943: Chapter 1943: He Did It on Purpose
There’s no need to ask; Dan Hanxi knew he was there the whole time.
He hid so well, hearing such provocative words from him, yet he could hold back and not show up.
"What I said is the truth, certainly not underhanded." Dan Hanxi’s lips curled coldly, with no intention to conceal whatsoever.
Raising his chin slightly towards the direction Qin Youxuan left, "You saw it just now too, she actually cares a lot. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gotten so furious the moment I brought it up."
"..."
Dan Hanjie’s wicked eyes dimmed, reflecting a faint dark light.
"The more a wound is hidden, the more likely it is to fester and rot. Tell me, when that day comes, will she fire a shot at your heart?"
"..."
Dan Hanjie clenched his palm, his evil gaze coldly watching Dan Hanxi.
"No, you probably won’t live to see that day, because I will end you first. Your life belongs to me, haha..." Dan Hanxi tipped his head back, laughing contemptuously.
The mad laugh carried a touch of sinister air.
Just like a demon’s challenge.
"You probably don’t know, right? I was also there the day Ye Zhanxing died. I was the one who told you to shoot Ye Zhanxing. I had my hand around your son’s neck, just a little bit more, and I would have twisted his neck!"
"..."
"He cried so terribly, heart-wrenching. When it reached your ears, didn’t it hurt just as much as a stabbing pain?"
"..."
"Isn’t it difficult to choose between the woman you love and your son? Wasn’t that shot at Ye Zhanxing exhilarating?!"
Dan Hanxi’s terrifying laughter, with a demonic charm, continuously echoed in the ears.
Dan Hanjie’s hands were clenched into fists, the knuckles cracking audibly.
His pair of wicked eyes squinting into a line, coldly and intently staring at the arrogant Dan Hanxi.
The moment he found wheelchair tracks at the scene, his first instinct was to suspect Dan Hanxi wasn’t dead.
Didn’t expect that everything truly related to him.
Recalling Tingye’s heartbreaking cries at the time, Dan Hanjie’s eyes flashed with dark light, carrying a bloodthirsty gleam, overwhelming.
In one step, he grabbed Dan Hanxi’s collar.
Fist raised—
"Hit me! If you’re capable, kill me! Kill me, and everything will be gone... all gone..."
Dan Hanxi sneered, pressing his body towards Dan Hanjie, eagerly wanting Dan Hanjie to strike him.
"Dan Hanjie, don’t!"
Qin Youxuan’s petite figure appeared at the top of the stairs. Seeing the situation in the living room, she patted down the stairs and immediately hugged Dan Hanjie’s waist.
"He’s doing it on purpose. If you really hit him, you’ll fall into his trap!"
Dan Hanxi publicly declared to the media that he would move into the private villa to restrain Dan Hanjie.
If Dan Hanjie laid a hand now, it would be just as he wished.
Tomorrow’s headlines in all major newspapers would be about Dan Hanjie not sparing even his own brother in the fight for inheritance.
If anything happened to Dan Hanxi’s body, it could just be blamed on Dan Hanjie, a massive injustice!
"..."
Dan Hanjie’s body stiffened, forcibly holding back his fist.
He reached out and drew Qin Youxuan into his embrace, tightly clutching her waist.
"He deserves to die!"
"Yes, he deserves to die. Anyway, he won’t live long. There’s no need for you to act; let him meet his own fate." Qin Youxuan’s small hands nervously patted Dan Hanjie’s chest.
