The End Times as a Song

Chapter 561 It can't be that serious, can it?

She bit her lip, her voice trembling slightly as she asked, "Brother! If A-Yu doesn't apologize to that woman today, will you really lay a hand on A-Yu?" Her tone was full of doubt and fear, as if she couldn't believe that her beloved brother would treat her like this.

"Ayu! Don't force your brother!" Lin Moshi's heart was in turmoil, as if being gnawed by a million ants. He stood there, his hands trembling slightly, struggling internally.

He knew he couldn't continue to indulge his younger sister, Wu Zheyu, as she was becoming increasingly outrageous. However, he simply couldn't bring himself to punish his sister, whom he had grown up with and who was always loved by him.

Lin Moshi's gaze involuntarily drifted to Huan Ruge beside him. She stood there quietly, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of worry and fear.

He knew that if he let Wu Zheyu off so easily today, she would definitely cause more trouble in the future, and might even hurt the innocent Huan girl one day.

Thinking of this, Lin Moshi felt a chill run down his spine; the consequences were simply unimaginable.

"Brother! I won't listen to you today! What can you do to me?" Wu Zheyu raised her chin and glared at Lin Moshi arrogantly, completely disregarding her brother's warning.

In her mind, Lin Moshi had always doted on her and would never actually lay a hand on her. Therefore, she became even more unscrupulous at this moment.

Lin Moshi gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, as he tried to calm himself down.

After a fierce internal struggle, he finally made up his mind to no longer tolerate or indulge others.

He took a deep breath to steady himself, and then said to Wu Zheyu in an extremely firm tone, "Then you can't blame your brother!"

Before the words were even finished, Lin Moshi raised his sword and brought it down. A flash of cold light appeared, instantly severing several strands of Wu Zheyu's beautiful hair. As the strands of hair fell, a tense atmosphere filled the air.

"Haha, this is going to be good!" Tu Shanyan's lips curled up, revealing a gloating smile. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a cunning light.

Meanwhile, Huan Rugo's anxious voice rang out: "Doomsday God, please believe me, Zheyu God did not mean to hurt me!" Huan Rugo looked at the Doomsday God in front of her with a face full of grievance and worry.

At this moment, Tu Shanyan, who was standing next to Huan Rugo, stepped forward and stopped her, saying, "Huanhuan, why are you speaking up for her?"

Huan Rugo forcefully pried off Tu Shanyan's outstretched hand and replied firmly, "Ayan! I'm really fine, so stop making a fuss here!"

Tu Shanyan stared wide-eyed at Huan Rugo in disbelief, shouting, "What? How did it become my fault? Huanhuan, I was just trying to help you get revenge...!"

Faced with Tu Shanyan's questioning, Huan Rugo took a deep breath and patiently explained, "Ayan, what you're doing isn't helping me! Haven't you considered that if those two siblings completely break ties because of this, given our current situation, can we escape responsibility? Besides, once those people above the gods find out that this matter was caused by me, a human, we'll face even more trouble. How will we deal with that then? Will we have to sacrifice the entire Fangcao Village?"

Tu Shanyan suddenly realized: "It can't be that serious, can it?"