Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 695 - 675: She’s Mine for Life

Xiaolei screamed, her grip loosening, and Huo Zhenyang, too, slid down the corridor wall to sit on the floor, still completely out of it, his handsome face looking even more restless and unsettled.

"What are you doing? Who the hell are you? I’ll scream indecency! Indecency! Indecency—"

The man glanced at the drunken Huo Zhenyang on the floor, took out a gentleman’s handkerchief without an ounce of pity, and stuffed it into Xiaolei’s mouth, then grabbed her and dragged her towards the nightclub’s back door.

In no time, Xiaolei was dragged to the back door.

The back door of the nightclub led to an open-air parking lot, deserted and devoid of any human shadows.

In the night, it was as silent as a graveyard.

Xiaolei barely stood firm when the man let go of her grip.

After staggering and falling to the ground, she yanked the handkerchief from her mouth, about to shout, but then she saw the man in front of her looking at her with clear, mocking eyes, "Miss, you sure have the nerve to drag a drunk man home. If I were you, I’d leave quickly before your cousin sobers up."

Xiaolei was stunned, then bit her lip hard, "Who the hell are you? My cousin’s bodyguard? Do you think you’re the Pacific police, meddling so freely? He’s my cousin, what’s wrong with me taking him home drunk?"

"Taking him to your home or to his home?" The man’s tone was even more sarcastic and scornful, "Since he’s your cousin, surely you would know he’s a married man. Miss, have you no shame?"

Xiaolei’s face turned red with humiliation, but this man had ruined her plans, and there was no hope of taking her cousin home now.

With a snort of disdain, "Pah! I must’ve been seeing things!"

Saying so, she turned and left.

The man watched Xiaolei leave, didn’t linger, entered the back door, and returned to the corridor where he had come from. He hoisted Huo Zhenyang up and took him back to the booth, pushing him onto the sofa.

Then he scanned the room, picked up a few ice cubes from the bucket, dropped them into a glass of water, and splashed it onto the drunken man lying on the sofa!

"CAO—" Huo Zhenyang felt a chill all over his body, and his drunkenness dispersed by a large extent as he became angrily restless, his long legs kicking and sending the coffee table flying in front of him!

The man quietly watched the infuriated figure before him.

Blearily seeing through his drunken eyes, Huo Zhenyang recognized the newcomer, the remaining haze of intoxication disappearing without a trace, his eyes quickly darkening.

He propped himself up, his tall and imposing figure shaking off the droplets of ice water, his tone cold as if it came from an icy cave, "How did you get out of the hospital?!"

The man in front of him was none other than Nie Yixiao.

"I did get shot, but apparently it wasn’t that difficult to slip past your men."

Huo Zhenyang laughed in anger, "Great, what do you want with me?"

"If I hadn’t come, your little cousin might have taken you back to her boudoir. I handed Jiayi over to you because I thought you’d treat her well, not to see you betray her." Nie Yixiao’s words were frosty, no warmer than Huo Zhenyang’s expression.

Huo Zhenyang’s head still throbbed, and his temples pulsed painfully. He seemed to hear Xiaolei’s voice near his ear.

His brows furrowed, cursing silently, his expression cooled as he took off his wet coat with a swift flick and tossed it aside, his gaze sharp as a hawk, locking onto Nie Yixiao:

"What I do with Jiayi is none of your business. As for Xiaolei, I’ll warn her myself."

Nie Yixiao sneered slightly, "Warning? That’s it? Your cousin, whose ambition is written all over her face—do you think a warning will stop her? Even a blind man could see her coveting her cousin. Shouldn’t you be sending her away, as far away as possible, to give Jiayi peace of mind?"

"How I deal with Xiaolei is my business. Jiayi is my wife, how to protect her and keep her from being bullied is my concern as her husband, and it has nothing to do with you. I don’t need to clarify that to you. Now, what do you want from me?"

Huo Zhenyang raised an eyebrow, his tone laced with irony and provocation.

The two handsome men with their own distinctive pride locked eyes, and sparks of tension exploded in the air between them.

Huo Zhenyang retracted his gaze, poured a glass of water into the whiskey glass, added a few ice cubes, stirred it, and took a few sips.

Then he stretched out his long legs, water glass in hand, and resumed his composed demeanor.

Nie Yixiao seemed to be seared by the words "husband" and "wife" in his sentence, fell silent, and after a long while, finally spoke, "Alright, I hope you can remember what you just said."

With a slip of his hand, he pulled out a small hard drive from his pocket and bent down to place it on the coffee table.

Huo Zhenyang’s eyes paused, guessing what it was.

It was the evidence Nie Yixiao had found in his computer that day.

"You’ve had people watching over me in the hospital up until now, just because you’re worried, wanting to find this thing. Now I’m giving it to you, so you won’t have any more worries. The United Nations ISM Organization will no longer be able to threaten you."

Nie Yixiao spoke calmly, his voice pausing, "I only have one condition."

Huo Zhenyang wasn’t surprised that he would set conditions, and just shrugged.

"Treat her well."

Three words uttered from the man’s mouth made Huo Zhenyang’s pupils narrow slightly. It was somewhat unexpected, yet as if he had foreseen it, it did not surprise him.

"I will temporarily leave Yunling," Nie Yixiao straightened his collar, slightly lifting his handsome chin.

Huo Zhenyang was very clear on the purpose of Nie Yixiao’s departure from Yunling.

He would use death to escape the organization, of course, he’d need to lay low elsewhere for a while.

Once things blew over and ISM Organization had forgotten about this person, he could then start a new life out in the open.

Huo Zhenyang made a pillow with his hands and lay back, a trace of lazy mockery in his manner, "Giving up the position in the world’s most thorough criminal investigation unit, hiding like a fugitive, wounded, and in poor health... Your days ahead are probably not going to be easy, are they? Do you want me to find you a job, or maybe lend you some money to help you out, Mr. Nie?"

Nie Yixiao laughed soundlessly.

If he became indebted to someone, he would be soft-spoken, and if he took from their hand, he would be short-handed. If he became his own boss, would he still dare to covet the Boss’s wife?

He seriously underestimated himself. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

A trace of amused mirth spread across his lips.

To avoid the organization, the bank accounts he had opened in his own name could probably no longer be used from now on.

But the generous salary and savings he had acquired from ISM over the years had allowed him to make scattered investments and own properties around the world, unknown to the organization.

He was far from being in a position to need financial rescue from a romantic rival.

"Young Master Huo is really thoughtful," Nie Yixiao quipped, his lips slightly pale, "My wealth, although not as substantial as the funds the Huo Family has earned through illegal means, is enough to make my life worry-free. If you don’t treat her well, I have absolutely no problem taking care of another person."

With that, he turned and strode towards the private room’s door.

Taking care of another person—

This statement struck a nerve in the man on the couch.

A vein in Huo Zhenyang’s forehead throbbed instantly.

As he stepped out the door, a cold voice enveloped in a chill breeze came from behind Nie Yixiao, "She is mine for life. You, don’t think too much."