When Yue saw Wu Tu appear before him, he was neither angry nor embarrassed. He simply gazed at Wu Tu with the same complex yet loving look he had given her before.

Wu Tu knew that Yue looked just like herself when she was a child, longing for someone to love her.

Wu Tu took a deep breath and asked him:

"Is there anything else you want to say? Or any last words? I will help you finish them."

Yue smiled:

"Look at you, how cruel you are. You've already decided to kill me, yet you still put on this soft-hearted act. Do you really want me to be trapped in your hands for the rest of my life?"

Even though Yue said that, Wu Tu remained unmoved:

"Your heart is in your own hands, and everything you do is your own decision. Don't blame me for these things."

"You wanted someone to love you, but in the end, everyone hates you. Don't you really know that you brought all of this upon yourself?"

"If you had started as friends with me and kept your deceitful and instigating tongue to yourself, would we have come to this?"

"I hate you, Yue, I hate you..."

As Wu Tu spoke, his tone grew increasingly somber.

But Yue couldn't help but get caught up in the little guy's hypothetical story based on Wu Tu's words...

If he hadn't done those things, but instead had become someone who treated the crow with genuine sincerity, perhaps the crow would have trusted him, relied on him, and given him their own sincerity.

But Yue, who had nothing, was consumed by greed. He knew he could never surpass Winston’s place in Ulster’s heart, so he preferred to give up his heart that was divided into several parts.

Because he longed for it, because he had nothing, he wanted the little one's true feelings to belong only to him.

So even if Wutu made this assumption and envisioned another path, Yue didn't regret it at all.

He would rather die at the hands of Wu Tu and be haunted by him forever in hell than simply be a part of Wu Tu's life.

The crow will remember him forever once it kills him.

Because Yue understands Wu Tu and also understands his soft heart.

Yue would rather it be like this.

Upon hearing Yue's words, Wu Tu knew that no matter how much he argued with this person, it would be a waste of effort.

So the little guy didn't hesitate any longer and raised the gun.

Just then, Winston arrived.

He overheard what Yue had just said and told him before Wutu shot Yue:

"Even after the little guy dies, he will never be haunted by you again. Even in death, my soul will remain with him."

Yue opened his eyes wide. He wanted to say something, but the blood gushing from his mouth choked him.

The moon died with resentment.

The little guy doesn't want to do those torturous things; he just wants the people who hurt him to pay the price.

So for the rest of the family, it was truly fortunate that Yue died at the hands of Wutu.

However, for the sake of the little guy, Winston let the black tusk deal with it.

The moon will not leave any impact on the black rabbit.

To prevent this possibility, Winston called a psychologist to his home less than half an hour after Ulva killed Moon to specifically help Ulva manage its emotions.

And to keep the little guy occupied and prevent him from getting distracted, Winston also told Helena to immediately talk to Ulva about filming the TV series, and he also dragged Maureen along.

Upon meeting Winston's gaze, Morin understood his meaning. Then, true to his word and never lying, he spoke in a mechanical voice with a stern face:

"Master, there's so much work left behind while you were gone; even your assistant can't handle it all."

The little guy immediately got busy again.

He was so busy that he didn't even have time when Ross invited him out to dinner.

So later on, the little guy had to secretly find Richard and ask him to help him with some of the work.

Richard was also very curious; this was the first time he had ever seen such a responsible young man voluntarily want to skip work.

Richard then asked:

"Who invited you out? Ethan? Or your junior brother?"

The black rabbit trusted Richard, so it whispered to him:

"Rose invited me to dinner..."

"It feels like a date, brother. Should I change my clothes? It seems like he's going to treat me to French food."

Richard's originally warm expression slowly darkened after hearing what Wu Tu said.

He suddenly coughed twice and said to the little guy:

"I'm sorry, honey... I think I've caught a cold, so I probably won't be able to work."

Upon hearing this, the little guy's attention was immediately diverted, and he wanted to help find a doctor.

Richard repeatedly assured her that he only had a minor cold and that some medicine would do the trick, which reassured Wutu, though she felt somewhat disappointed.

"Should I reject Rose...?"

Seeing the little guy's disappointed expression, Li felt a pang of guilt.

Seeing that the little guy was about to cry, Richard finally softened. He scolded himself for not having any principles in front of the little guy, and said that he could help Wu Tu with his work again.

"Really? That's great!"

The little guy cheered and was about to leave.

At this moment, Richard coughed again:

"Ugh, I'm so tired from working while I have a cold... and I also have to cover for someone's sweetheart..."

The black rabbit certainly understood Richard's meaning.

He stepped back and gave Richard a loud kiss on the cheek:

"Thank you, Richard. I love you."

"I'm leaving~"

After the little guy closed the door, Richard reached out and touched his cheek.

Since the little guy grew up, he has become less affectionate and less clingy with his family.

Richard had worked so hard to get this little human sticker, and he wasn't going to tell anyone else.

Meanwhile, Wu Tu finally managed to go out to dinner with Ross.

Ross didn't call it a date; they were just like friends, having dinner together. Ross even took the little guy to experience a drive-in movie theater. With Ross by his side, the little guy finally relaxed.

In front of Ross, he's like a silly kid who can hold popcorn, watch a comedy movie, and laugh so hard his eyes disappear.

However, he and Ross didn't play for long before his alarm clock went off right on time at 9:30.

The little guy had to get up immediately and urge Ross to go home quickly.

Otherwise, once the 10 o'clock curfew is over, and he gets home late, especially since he's with Ross, his family will probably tear the roof off.

To be honest, the little guy feels that he is still the same as when he was a child.

Like a child still being controlled by their family.

But now, with the kidnapping incident still fresh in everyone's minds, the little guy didn't have the confidence to protest. He could only awkwardly tidy up the trash in the car with Ross and then hurry home.

When the little guy darted to the door in a few steps, he glanced down at the time. Luckily, it was still three minutes to ten o'clock.

Just then, he happened to be staring at his phone screen and saw that Ethan had just sent him a message:

I'm so sorry, I didn't know you went out. Mr. Winston asked me if you were at my house, and I didn't realize what was happening and said no. He should know you went out with Ross...

Sure enough, the next second, the little guy looked up and saw his family members standing in two rows at the door, exuding an aura of authority.

Faced with such a strong sense of pressure, Wutu suddenly understood the pressure Ross was under.

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