"Hmph! Just do it if Mr. Lin tells you to do it! Could it be that you still want to go against Mr. Lin's wishes?"
Seeing Wu Tianjue's delay in making any move, Qiu Qiyun on the side couldn't help but snorted coldly and urged.
After that, he casually broke the armrest of a chair next to him and threw the broken sharp wooden stick in front of Wu Tianjue.
"It's easy to kill someone with this."
The indifferent voice has no emotion, like a machine without emotion.
Lin Xiao glanced at Qiu Qiyun, showing a look of satisfaction.
He understood that Qiu Qiyun was cooperating with him to stage a drama that would turn the two brothers against each other.
Sensing Lin Xiao's gaze, Qiu Qiyun chuckled and nodded.
"What are you doing standing still! Why don't you take action quickly!"
Qiu Qiyun suddenly shouted loudly.
Wu Tianjue's body trembled, and his whole body was trembling.
He looked down at the wooden stick at his feet, looking at the sharp wooden thorns, his eyes flashing constantly.
Wu Tiannan, who was lying on the ground, saw the look in his eyes, and felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
He suddenly realized that his useless brother might really use this stick to kill him!
Wu Tiannan looked at Lin Xiao and roared at the top of his lungs: "Lin Xiao! You devil!"
"If you want to kill me, just do it yourself. Why do you want to take things to this extent?"
Wu Tianjue lowered his head and made no move.
Lin Xiao said in a deep voice: "Now you know what cruelty is?"
"When Chen Hong was targeted by you, and the great business he had worked so hard to build over his lifetime was disintegrated by you, how desperate was he?"
"His daughter watched her father fall ill on the bed and eventually pass away. How desperate was she?"
After saying that, Lin Xiao kicked Wu Tianjue on the butt and said coldly: "If you don't do anything, I'll send you on your way first!"
Wu Tianjue stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he quickly regained his balance.
His body trembled, and he slowly squatted down, and his hand also touched the wooden stick with sharp wooden spines.
It can be seen from his constantly shaking hands how much he is suffering and how entangled he is in his heart at this moment.
"Wu Tianjue! Are you fucking crazy!"
"I am your brother, you want to kill me!?"
Wu Tiannan seemed to realize that Wu Tianjue was really going to attack him, and immediately yelled.
Wu Tianjue's hand holding the wooden stick trembled even more, and he slowly looked at Wu Tiannan.
Wu Tiannan, who was kicked by Lin Xiao, had already lost the ability to resist and was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Brother...if you see your father, tell him that he made a wrong decision back then..."
Wu Tianjue whispered, his deep voice sounding like he was talking to himself, but also like he was telling the resentment accumulated in his heart for many years.
Hearing his words, Wu Tiannan's body trembled even more.
He tried his best to step back with difficulty, trying to put some distance between him and Wu Tianjue.
But after all, he was seriously injured, so how could he possibly match Wu Tianjue's speed?
"Pfft!"
There was a slight sound, and the wooden stick was inserted into Wu Tiannan's heart.
The bright red blood spurted out quickly, covering Wu Tiannan's sight and his breathing.
As Wu Tiannan's arms hung weakly on both sides, the head of the Wu family died at the hands of his own brother!
"Huh...huh..."
The sound of heavy breathing came from Wu Tianjue's mouth. He was panting heavily, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead and dripping down his cheeks to the ground.
His sweat mixed with Wu Tiannan's blood, and soon stained the ground red.