Chapter 441: Fu Jingmo: I Only Lost to Fate

get started."Zhao Jin respectfully exited the office.Mu Xing opened the bag and took a look, finally choosing a box of yogurt.This won't disturb Uncle when he works.Little meat paws held a tiny spoon,...Fu Lingxiao stood tall and proud, the taillights of his car casting a cold glow around him.

Those empty eyes, seeming calm on the surface, actually churned with a furious rage, "Three years ago, how did I warn you"

Three years ago was three years ago, Big Brother. You're almost dead now, so don't be so selfish anymore.

Fu Jingmo’s lips curled into a smile, “Besides, Mu Xing and I are still part of the Fu family. Isn't that good”

Fu Lingxiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, his chilling voice carrying the blood and carnage of a storm, "Unrepentant! Death is not enough for you!"

"Big brother, this is Haicheng."

Elsewhere, he was indeed wary of his big brother, but this was Haicheng, his sphere of influence. Besides, after receiving his big brother's message, he had made ample preparations!

To get revenge for all the humiliation I've suffered over the years, and to repay my brother for giving me this chance!

Fu Jingmo raised his hand, and the subordinates lurking around the villa all rushed out, surrounding Fu Lingxiao and others. The snipers on the rooftop of the villa were also in position simultaneously, there was nowhere to escape!

"Treat my good brother well!"

As soon as he spoke, all his men opened fire!

Bullets flew like a hailstorm, the sound of gunfire shattering the silent night.

The bodyguards Fu Lingxiao brought were all elites, reacting extremely quickly to counterattack.

Yun Tuo held a modified silver Glock pistol, standing beside Fu Ye, protecting his safety. At the same time, his black eyes scanned the mansion's rooftop sharply.

Confirm the sniping position, pull the trigger.

The bullet streaked out, carving a sharp line through the air, wrapped in sparks from its collision with the atmosphere, and directly blew the sniper's head off!

Yun Tuo moved his gaze, searching for the next sniping position...

The battle was raging fiercely, with heavy casualties on both sides.

But Fu Jingmo's men outnumbered those brought by Fu Lingxiao by at least twenty times.

Seeing his elder brother and the few remaining men withdraw, Fu Jingmo's cold and sharp face ripped open, revealing a hint of madness. "Brother, don't resist in vain, just die with peace of mind! I will certainly take good care of Mu Xing for you!"

But before his words left his mouth, several high-explosive armor-piercing shells suddenly rained down on the villa.

Hidden in the shadows, Ning Chi was startled by the sudden attack and her face paled. She quickly emerged and shouted, "Master, run!"

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion shook the surrounding hundred miles.

Flames ripped through the sky, like the apocalypse had arrived. The grand mansion, once a symbol of opulence, crumbled into a terrifying inferno in an instant.

Even though Fu Jingmo had escaped as quickly as possible, the explosion was simply too powerful. He was still affected by the blast and thrown several meters away, landing right at Fu Lingxiao's feet.

His arrogance was gone, replaced by astonishment on his pale face.

Impossible!

He has always had people watching over Big Brother. It can be confirmed that this time Big Brother came with only twenty or so people. He also has people monitoring all the entrances and exits of Haicheng and the surrounding villas, there is nothing unusual.

When did your brother arrive!

Fu Jingmo, is there anything else you want to say.

The icy voice fell like a blade from the top of his head.

Fu Jingmo raised his head and looked up. His elder brother stood before him, with an aloof and superior air, scrutinizing him with those dark, hollow eyes that held only indifference.

To look down on someone as if they were an ant.

And this appearance was also what he hated the most!

Fu Jingmo propped himself up with his arms, trying to stand, only to suddenly feel a sharp pain. He looked at the source of the pain, and his pupils shrank violently!

His right leg was gone, severed at the mid-thigh. The wound was ragged and bloody, with fresh blood oozing from it. One could faintly see the white bone beneath the flesh.

He couldn't believe it, he reached out and touched the blood-stained hand, a grim reminder that this was real.

Pain swept through his whole body, Fu Jingmo gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. His trembling hands propped themselves against the ground, he stood up on one leg alone.

He has lived in his elder brother's shadow his whole life, that's enough!

Even in death!

He would absolutely not allow himself to crawl under his older brother's feet and die in his shadow!

Fu Jingmo had just steadied himself when a black gun barrel pressed against his forehead. He strained every muscle to keep from collapsing.

Blood dripped from the broken leg onto the ground, the more unwillingness in his heart, the more unrestrained and distorted his laughter became. In the end, his narrow eyes were filled with blood and tears.

"From childhood to adulthood, I've always looked up to you, learning from you, imitating you. I've never lived a day as myself, giving my all just hoping one day I could surpass you, but even then, I still lost."

Fu Jingmo raised his hand and grasped Fu Lingxiao's hand, pressing his fingertips down slowly, his eyes resolute. "But elder brother, remember this, I didn't lose to you, but to fate. If our lives were swapped, I might not be inferior to you!"

"Bang!"

The last syllable fell, and the gunshot rang out.

Fu Jingmo's tall figure lay back, his face tilted upwards. The flames reflected in his scattered pupils, and a smile curved the corner of his lips.

It felt like liberation, yet also like a joyous triumph over finally rebelling against this life that refused to be chosen...

Fu Lingxiao wrapped his gauze-covered hand, slowly lowering the gun he gripped tightly. His drooping eyes concealed all emotion in their depths, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Have him cleaned up, I'll send him to Second Uncle's place."

"No need."

A gloomy and heavy male voice suddenly came.

In the distance, a car had stopped at some point. A man in black had already gotten out of the car and was walking towards them with a cane. Despite being over fifty, he looked quite young.

After many years, Fu Lingxiao still recognized that voice. He lowered his head slightly, "Second Uncle."

Fu Zheng's face was stern and cold, he didn't respond. A pair of sharp eyes swept over Fu Jingmo lying motionless on the ground. He didn't ask anything, only saying, "You can go now!"

“Goodbye.”

Fu Lingxiao led people onto the car, and the convoy quickly drove away.

The villa was still ablaze, the raging flames illuminating the devastation around it.

Fu Zheng walked to Fu Jingmo's side, raised his cane, and struck his corpse hard, "Useless thing!"

"How do I teach you!"

"How could you be such a waste of space!"

After dozens of blows, he finally stopped. His sharp and piercing eyes were filled with tears. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, "Take Mo'er to the laboratory."

Ning Chi was knocked unconscious when the explosion threw her into a tree. When she woke up, she saw Fu Jingmo being carried into a car.

"Master..."

She got up and stumbled over to him. The moment she saw Fu Jingmo, her whole body froze.

By the time she reacted, the car had already driven away with Fu Jingmo.

Ning Chi chased after him, her face full of tears.

Not until the car disappeared from sight did she weakly collapse onto the ground, trembling as she reached for her phone and dialed Liu Siye's number: "Sister Liu, the master... is dead..."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Siye's heart skipped a beat and her cell phone fell to the ground...

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