Just when Mu Yifan was worried that the situation would develop out of his control, Zhan Beitian suddenly stopped in his tracks and stood in place for a long time.

He puzzledly turned his head, only to see Zhan Beitian vigorously shaking his head, following that, as though he had lost all of his strength, his entire body fell backwards.

Mu Yifan was shocked, he immediately grabbed onto Zhan Beitian's hand and pulled him into his embrace: "Hey, hey, are you alright?"

Mu Yifan thought that something was wrong with Zhan Beitian's body. He hurriedly used his phone to call the emergency room, but after pressing two numbers, he stopped.

Zhan Beitian suddenly fainted. Wasn't this the best time for him to make a move?

Furthermore, if he was not mistaken, the reason why Zhan Beitian suddenly fainted was most likely because his soul was about to be reborn, so he had to kill before he was reborn.

"Sir, do you need any help?" asked a family member who was sweeping the tomb nearby.

Mu Yifan regained his senses and immediately shook his head: "No need, no need, my friend is just suffering from heatstroke."

There were too many people here, so it was not a good place to attack. He hurriedly carried Zhan Beitian who was around 1.9 meters tall on his back as he ran down the mountain.

Mu Yifan found his car and struggled to throw the person in the back seat. He took a deep breath and wiped the sweat off his forehead as he cursed, "Damn it, this daddy really owes you a lot."

Who could be as tragic as him?

He clearly wanted to get rid of male lead, but he blocked a shot for her instead. Right now, male lead being unconscious was the perfect time to kill someone, but he still had to do something like carrying male lead on his back and finding a place with no one to do it.

The reason he was this cautious, was because he was afraid that after the death of male lead, not only did he not return to reality, he would also be imprisoned and spend the rest of his life there.

"I hope you're not awake before we get home."

Before night fell, Mu Yifan drove back to his villa, then moved his people into the hall and threw them on the sofa.

He patted Zhan Beitian's face and after confirming that he had not woken up, he quickly carried out his plan of killing the male lead.

Mu Yifan looked around the hall to see if there were any tools for killing. Very quickly, his gaze landed on the fruit knife on the table.

He quickly picked up the fruit knife and raised it high. However, when he saw that the face looked exactly the same as the face in his hair, the fruit knife could not fall down no matter how hard he tried.

In real life, he could not be any nicer a brother to Zhan Beitian. Zhan Beitian would always be the one supporting him, and any trouble would always be Zhan Beitian. This person even dotes on him more than his own brother, how could he possibly help?

However, if he did not kill Zhan Beitian, he would not be able to return to his original world.

When Mu Yifan thought about this, the courage to kill was once again raised.

"Bro, I really don't want to kill you. When I return to reality, I will definitely treat you well." He fiercely kissed Zhan Beitian on the forehead a few times, making a sound of 'baji'.

Mu Yifan wiped his hands on his legs and wiped the sweat on his hands with his pants. Then, he took a deep breath and raised his fruit knife again, "I am in the book now, and I am in the book now. This person is fake, and it is fake.

He closed his eyes and shook his hands, doing his utmost to hypnotize himself that everything in front of him was fake.

When he was close enough, Mu Yifan's heart hardened, aimed straight at Zhan Beitian's heart, and stabbed in.