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Chapter 835: Revelation (1)

    

ng madam's physician from now on.” 。"Oh oh, hello!" An Xiaotu just reached out his hand to shake hands with him. 。However, Tang Yucheng beat him to it. He took hold of Yi Sheng's hand and said righte...The icy dinner knife pressed against his neck, its dull blade pressing down on the wound, bringing a twinge of pain. Blood flowed at an agonizingly slow pace down the blade, dripping onto the pristine white shirt.

However, a wound of that severity is not life-threatening.

"So, you want to kill me now" Si Mu Yan raised his eyes, looking at his superior Si Mu Tian's frenzied and extreme gaze. His tone was gentle and elegant, not a hint of fear like "man is the butcher, I am the fish."

"You're right!" Simu Tian gritted his teeth, squeezing out a cold answer, "Simu Yan you treated me like an idiot for so many years, you should have thought that when the idiot wakes up, this is what your fate would be."

Simu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he slowly lowered his eyelids, saying in a calm tone, "I never treated you like an idiot, Mu Tian."

"Hmph, Sima Yan, do you think I'll believe anything you say now" Sima Tian sneered, his bloodshot eyes glistening with tears. He roared hatefully, "Where the hell did I offend you Did I dig up your ancestral grave in a past life You not only made YaYa and I miss each other, but you even dragged me to her wedding with another man!"

"Si Mu Yan, you are a demon! Cold-blooded, merciless, a disgusting devil!"

He roared, then wildly raised the dinner knife in his hand and plunged it toward Simu Yan's neck...

Si Mu Yan could dodge unharmed, but he didn't. He simply raised his arm and blocked the fatal blow.

Therefore, the dinner knife that was supposed to be plunged into his neck ended up in his arm.

His warm face flashed a pang of pain, "Mutian, before you kill me, wouldn't you like to know why I did this"

Simu Tian was stunned and instinctively refused to know the purpose of Simu Yan doing this.

He only blinked for half a second, then he firmly grasped Si Mu Yan's throat and sneered, "I don't want to know, Si Mu Yan. I won't believe a single word you say anymore."

"Needless to say, I already know your intentions. You just want to ruin me. As a waste of space, I'm incapable of competing with you for the Si family's wealth."

"Si Mu Yan, you have already done it!"

A flash of hurt crossed Sima Yan's eyes as he said, "If you want the position of head of the Sima family, I can offer it to you with both hands."

“That's a pretty good speech. Sima Muyan, you must have calculated that I'm a madman who doesn't know anything about business and only wants to be in the entertainment industry. Since I'm just a half-baked pretender, the people below won't listen to me, so you deliberately said it so cheerfully, didn't you” Sima Tian sneered sarcastically.

He hated his former naivety, “Si Muyan! I never thought about fighting you for the Si family’s inheritance. I went to study at the Central Academy of Drama and entered the entertainment industry because I didn't want to fight with you over family wealth.”

"But what about you Your mind is truly frighteningly deep, I don't fight, but you've been plotting to eliminate me from the start."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Sima Tian's emotions completely collapsed and spiraled out of control. The hatred and killing intent in his heart erupted instantly.

"Since you can't tolerate me, then let us die together today!"

He suddenly pulled out the dinner knife that was stuck in Simu Yan's arm. Blood gushed from his arm and splattered on his face, but he didn't feel a thing.

The redness in his eyes deepened, and at this moment, Simu Tian resembled a ruthless executioner who showed no mercy.

And his goal is to be the next head of the Imperial Household.

Sima Yan's failure to dodge before was purely because he thought it would appease most of Sima Tian's anger and allow him to calm down.

Now, seeing him he is not only not calm but has completely lost control.

The thoughts of killing himself were resolute and intense. Sima Yan reacted swiftly, dodging the fatal blow.

He allowed Mutian to wound him, but he wouldn't stand there passively and let himself be killed.

The dinner knife in Simu Tian's hand did not pierce Simu Yan at all, but instead plunged into the wall. His miss made his murderous intent even stronger.

With a bang.

The bodyguard outside pushed open the door and rushed in.

"The General!" The bodyguards nervously eyed the scene, tense and ready for imminent danger.

"Get out of here, all of you! Get as far away from here as possible. No one is allowed to come in without my order!" Sima Yan commanded those bodyguards with a grim expression.

Well, then, I might as well take this opportunity to clear the air about some things.

Seizing the opportunity when Simu Yan was distracted talking to the guards, Simu Tian swiftly drew out the dinner knife stuck in the wall and lunged at Simu Yan.

Simu Yan narrowly dodged the attack, but his shoulder was still grazed by a blade.

A high-quality white dress shirt was slashed by a dinner knife, the blood staining the fabric on his shoulder rapidly.

"Mr. Si!" The bodyguard stepped forward, wanting to help.

"Get out! None of you are coming tomorrow." Simu Yan roared, his voice harsh and impatient.

Those bodyguards, upon hearing this, paled and quickly retreated from the room, closing the door behind them.

After the crowd of riff-raff had been cleared, Simu Yan could finally focus on facing Simu Tian.

He knew Sima Tian very well, no one understood his younger brother better than him.

Predicting Sima Tian's next move, he acted lightning fast, grabbing Sima Tian's right hand. A crisp "snap" echoed through the air as Sima Tian's wrist dislocated in an instant. The knife he was tightly gripping flew from his hand, plunging straight down and embedding itself into the wooden floor.

Then, Si Mu Yan raised his arm and forcefully pressed it across Si Mu Tian's collarbone, his other hand pinning down Si Mu Tian's good arm.

"So surprised by how good my skills are" Si Mu Yan asked calmly, addressing Si Mu Tian's momentary astonishment. "I've always demanded of myself to be in control of any situation, especially when it comes to you."

"You're right about half of it. I did think there might come a day when I'd face a situation like this."

"Your fighting is quite good, so I must be better than you, or else I'll die at your hands."

Si Mu Tian hated this situation very much. He desperately wanted to kill Si Mu Yan, but he was easily countered and suppressed by him, unable to move.

In the past, this man always had bodyguards with him, making him think that Sima Yan was a gentlemanly and harmless rich playboy.

Only at this moment did he realize how terribly wrong he had been.

Only then did I realize that I didn't really know this man in front of me.

Suddenly, he felt that this man was incredibly unfamiliar to him.

How ironic

Thinking about how he had unconditionally trusted this person his whole life, perhaps in Simu Yan's eyes, he was just a fool. This made Simu Tian feel humiliated and ashamed.

From the very beginning, he understood that he couldn't beat Simu Yan, even if he had never considered fighting him.

He calmly sneered, "Go ahead."

The victor is king, the vanquished is thief.

Now he was powerless to fight back. If Simu Yan didn't kill him today, he would find an opportunity to kill Simu Yan sooner or later.d determined and tragic, then in a flash, she said in a pitiful voice, "Just be gentle, my little waist can't take the rough handling." 。“ Maybe it's because she's realizing she's getting older, but...