Chapter 99 The System Knows the Ending of Butler Ju

Chapter 99 The System Knows the Ending of Butler Ju

The sound of that gunshot still rang in her ears, making Yun Yang's eardrums ache.

She raised her head again, and the horrific scene she had anticipated did not occur.

Giulio smiled, "Sir, I'm fine. I was so worried about you, my heart was in my throat. She... missed..."

But the next second, he slammed down on Fu Xiaoting like a wall.

Then, it slowly slid down again.

Fu Xiaoting subconsciously reached out and supported his swaying body.

A smile that looked more like a grimace appeared on Giulio's face.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse, yet carrying a hint of feigned ease and smugness.

"I was just kidding... I... I was wearing a bulletproof vest."

Fu Xiaoting and Yun Yang both breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, a stream of bright red blood gushed from the corner of Giukiro's mouth.

His tall body trembled violently, and he could no longer support himself, collapsing completely.

A sniper rifle is incredibly powerful; it's impossible for an ordinary bulletproof vest to completely stop it.

Fu Xiaoting opened his mouth as if to call out to him, but ultimately held back.

Giulio's eyelids began to droop, and his consciousness gradually faded.

"Sir... please... please don't worry about me..."

"First, go...find...poison experiment data..."

After saying this, his hand fell limply to his side, and he completely lost consciousness.

At the same time, a figure flashed out from behind the slide; it was none other than Han Nashan!

She still held the sniper rifle in her hand, her face contorted with a crazed glee.

The bodyguards around him were all trained by Giulio. Seeing their leader fall into a pool of blood, everyone's eyes instantly turned red.

"Kill her!"

Someone roared angrily.

The bodyguards instantly turned their guns around, the dark muzzles all pointing at Han Na-shan.

Han Nashan's expression changed, and she subconsciously pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out.

One of the bodyguards fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his shoulder and letting out a muffled groan.

Han Na-shan wanted to fire again, but found that the gun was out of bullets.

Her face turned deathly pale instantly.

"Keep alive!"

Yun Yang's icy voice rang out just in time, stopping the bodyguards who had already gone berserk.

"Take her away."

Although the bodyguards were unwilling, they still carried out the order, swarming forward and pinning Han Nashan to the ground.

Yun Yang's gaze then turned to Su Wanqing, who was not far away.

The shock and elation from just now still lingered on Su Wanqing's face. The two emotions intertwined, making her well-maintained face look particularly distorted.

Yun Yang glanced at her indifferently and instructed the bodyguard, "Take her away too."

Upon hearing this, Su Wanqing not only did not panic, but quickly calmed down.

She tidied her slightly disheveled hair, a sarcastic smile playing on her lips.

"Take me away?"

"Xiao Jun is missing. I'm here to find my son. Is there a problem?"

"Why are you taking me away? Where are you taking me?"

Yun Yang watched her act with a blank expression.

"Of course, I'll take you to find your son."

As soon as she finished speaking, two bodyguards stepped forward, guns at the ready, and grabbed Su Wanqing's arms from either side, as if she were a criminal.

Su Wanqing's expression finally changed.

She struggled fiercely and screamed loudly in Fu Xiaoting's direction.

"Fu Xiaoting! You can't do this to me!"

"I am your mother in name only!"

Fu Xiaoting held the unconscious Jujiro in his arms, watching the blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth, and felt his vision blur.

Something in his mind seemed to be about to burst forth uncontrollably.

He suddenly remembered something from a very long time ago.

He was very young then, living in a high-rise apartment building.

One night, in the middle of the night, the fire alarm in the building suddenly went off in a piercing blare.

The father woke up with a start, and in a panic, he picked up the mother and rushed downstairs without looking back.

He was left alone in the room.

It wasn't until the danger was over and they returned upstairs that they seemed to suddenly remember him and discovered he was still there.

They didn't even offer a single apology.

But Giulio...

Without hesitation, he shielded him from the bullet with his own body.

Although he knew that the person Jujiro chose to protect was the real Fu Xiaoting.

But now, he is Fu Xiaoting, isn't he?

An unprecedented surge of violent emotion welled up from the depths of his heart.

Fu Xiaoting slowly raised his head, his dark eyes surging with terrifying killing intent.

He handed Guchiro over to the others, then pulled a gun from his waist.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Su Wanqing, who was still shouting.

Upon seeing this, Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat.

She rushed forward and grabbed Fu Xiaoting's hand that was holding the gun.

"Sir, calm down!"

Killing Su Wanqing will only bring endless trouble.

If he could kill her, the original Fu Xiaoting would have done it long ago; he wouldn't have let her live until now!

Seeing that Yun Yang had stopped Fu Xiaoting, Su Wanqing became bolder and even dared to provoke him further.

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

"I want to see how you'll explain yourself to your dead father after you've killed your stepmother!"

Yun Yang's eyes turned cold.

She pulled a gun directly from her holster and threw it violently at Su Wanqing's feet.

"It's not that I can't explain it to the old man."

Yun Yang's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a cold, penetrating quality.

"You can't explain this to your brother, can you?"

"Didn't you plant a lot of explosives here?"

"Why don't you pick up the gun, shoot those explosives, and we'll all die together? What do you say?"

Su Wanqing's smile froze.

She stared at Yun Yang, as if trying to find a flaw in her face: "You think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"

Fu Xiaoting felt that his consciousness was becoming somewhat unclear.

His mind was buzzing. When he saw Su Wanqing about to kill Yun Yang, he had only one thought in his mind: kill her, kill this woman!

He then tried to point the gun at Su Wanqing.

Yun Yang, however, hugged him tightly from behind, using all her strength.

Her voice came through clearly, close to his ear.

"Sir, the most important thing now is to take the housekeeper back for treatment."

Yunyang noticed it.

No matter how crazy Su Wanqing's words were, she ultimately couldn't bear to give up her life of wealth and privilege.

Otherwise, why would she go to all this trouble?

Wouldn't it be simpler and more direct to just strap on explosives and come to Fu Xiaoting, and go to the Western Paradise together?

Su Wanqing's eyes were filled with resentment and venom.

I regret not dealing with Yunyang sooner.

Yun Yang pulled Fu Xiaoting, whose mental state was extremely unstable, and quickly boarded the helicopter carrying Jukiro.

Medical personnel have quickly begun emergency treatment on Guchiro.

The propellers once again whipped up huge waves.

On another helicopter, Fu Xiaojun leaned against the window, watching intently as Su Wanqing was being roughly shoved by her bodyguards below.

Shin-chan came over, glanced in the direction of his gaze, and then chimed in dismissively.

"You really do look a bit like that old crow."

Xiao Xin had seen Su Wanqing many times at the care home.

What impressed me most was Su Wanqing's laughter, which was rough, loud, and like a crow.

Fu Xiaojun remained silent.

He simply looked away silently, lowered his head, and stared at his toes...

Fu Xiaoting's private villa is equipped with medical facilities comparable to those of a top-tier hospital.

Outside the operating room, a glaring red light was on.

Fu Xiaoting sat on the bench without saying a word, radiating a terrifyingly low pressure.

[Yunyang, I'm hungry.]

Even with Brother Ji in this state, I'm still hungry...

Yun Yang's heart sank as well.

All she could do was reach out and gently pat his back, whispering words of comfort.

"It's fine."

"All your current physical and mental discomfort is caused by the poison that Su Wanqing gave you."

"Your body is just following its instincts, it's not your fault."

After saying that, Yun Yang took out a bag of golden and crispy fried beans from her small bag.

Yun Yang sighed silently in her heart.

If it were a few months ago, she would have wished that Giulio would never wake up.

However, after spending so much time together, we've developed a good relationship.

Time passed by, second by second.

The red light in the operating room finally went out.

Zhang Yan, dressed in surgical scrubs, walked out of the room, her face showing signs of fatigue.

Fu Xiaoting suddenly stood up, and because he stood up so quickly, his vision went black again.

Yunyang quickly helped him up.

Zhang Yan took off her mask and said in a heavy voice.

"The housekeeper is out of danger."

"However, the impact of the bullet was too strong and damaged his spinal cord."

"There is a risk of total paralysis."

"We'll have to wait until the patient wakes up and do some further tests to find out the specifics."

Total paralysis?

Fu Xiaoting felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard by a cold needle.

A sharp pain instantly spread throughout my limbs and bones.

Will the housekeeper be forced to lie in bed and not move at all from now on?

Can't even control their own bowel movements?

He definitely won't be able to accept it!

Yun Yang's face turned pale instantly.

In her anxiety, she didn't care about anything else.

He stepped forward, pulled Zhang Yan to a corner, lowered his voice, and asked in a volume only the two of them could hear.

How could you not know?

Her gaze was sharp as a knife, piercing straight at Zhang Yan.

"The system knows the fate of the housekeeper."