Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 77 - 75 Let go of me, asshole!

Although Xue Jingchuan had only met Jiayi once or twice, subconsciously, he treated her as if she were a sister, always unable to help but care for her.

Perhaps it was in the hunting grounds of Huanglong Mountain, seeing this girl helpless, panicked, and at a loss, like a small animal that couldn’t find its home, that stirred pity in his heart.

Occasionally, he even felt some regret.

Maybe, he should have brought her back before Huo Zhenyang did.

Because that domineering and autocratic man, Huo Zhenyang, was far too difficult to get along with.

Facing Xue Jingchuan’s gentle and kind gaze, Jiayi didn’t hide her feelings and, after a long silence, finally said softly:

"His fiancée is back, she settled into Phoenix Villa last night. His fiancée wants to reconcile with him. And, it seems he still has feelings for Miss Mu."

She finally poured out what was on her mind.

Although her tone was light, a careful listener could sense an indescribable sense of loss.

As an old friend of Huo Zhenyang for many years, Xue Jingchuan was of course aware of who Mu Qingran was. His brow immediately furrowed into a ’Chuan’ character: "What do you mean? Are you saying that Young Master Huo is keeping her at the villa too?"

With the current girlfriend still there, and the former fiancée also staying, what was Young Master Huo up to? No wonder Jiayi was in such a bad mood!

Any woman would probably be unhappy!

Jiayi didn’t say anything.

Xue Jingchuan was silent for a while, then walked over to the computer, selected a song, picked up a microphone, and handed her one as well.

At the same time, from the speakers emanated the melodious prelude of an unfamiliar song.

"This is the hit song from my first album after my debut, and also my favorite song. Whenever I’m in a bad mood, singing this song makes me feel a lot better. Want to give it a try?"

Jiayi curved her lips slightly: "I know you’re a big star with lots of fans, but... I really don’t know how to sing that song... sorry."

"Looking down on me? I’ll teach you. After two rounds, you’ll have it down," Xue Jingchuan’s eyes held a warm smile.

Xue Jingchuan gestured for her to pick up the microphone.

Jiayi involuntarily brought the microphone to her lips and, under his lead, started to hum along to the melody.

It was an inspirational love song, with a warm and bright tune that was catchy and easy to sing.

Xue Jingchuan, a performer who excelled in both singing and acting, had made his name through a new talent singing competition called "The Path to the King of Songs".

Teaching a song, for him, was all too effortless.

Halfway through the song, Jiayi could already follow the tune and improvise on her own.

The lyrics of the song were written by Xue Jingchuan himself, incredibly touching and full of positive energy.

As the song reached its emotional climax, the two looked at each other, microphones in hand.

"... Together we bear life’s hardships,

Never forgetting our initial resolve,

One day we’ll see the vast clear skies above the wide-open sea.

..."

Jiayi never expected Xue Jingchuan to write such heartening lyrics.

It turned out that not every handsome man is an empty shell.

He might be as talented as he is good-looking.

Until the very end, as the song drew to a close, the music gradually softened.

"How about it, feeling better now? If you are, I’ll drive you home," Xue Jingchuan tossed the microphone casually onto the sofa and hooked a faint smile.

Looking into his clear eyes, Jiayi felt a warmth in her heart, not knowing how to thank him.

It was at this moment, the wooden door of the private room was ’bang!’ seemingly kicked open.

Jiayi was startled and still clutching the microphone when she saw a familiar, cold figure stride in.

As Xue Jingchuan made out who it was, he softly called out, "Mr. Huo..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Zhenyang, with a sullen face, stepped forward in two strides, raised his long arm, and threw a hook punch, smashing heavily into Xue Jingchuan’s face!

The gusts from the punch caused Xue Jingchuan to step back several times and fall onto the sofa, touching his half-swollen cheek.

Jiayi was stunned and faced the man. "Why are you hitting someone for no reason? Have you gone mad?"

"For no reason?" A sudden chill appeared on Huo Zhenyang’s handsome features.

Bringing a friend’s girl to mess around, and even opening a private KTV room for singing and entertainment, is this called ’for no reason’?

He lifted Jiayi’s small, pointed chin, and said word by word, "We’ll settle this when we get back."

Although Xue Jingchuan was punched for no reason, he still maintained his composure, frowned, and endured the pain. "Mr. Huo, don’t scare the lady. You take Jiayi back first."

"Xue Jingchuan, you really do know how to pity and cherish the fairer sex," Huo Zhenyang said with a cold sneer.

His woman didn’t need another man’s pity.

"If you’re so idle and love sticking your nose into others’ business, I’ll just indulge you. When we get back, I’ll have the agency freeze your career."

Did this man truly fancy himself as an emperor? Was no one allowed to defy his will anymore?

To think he would ruin Xue Jingchuan’s future over such a trivial matter?

Jiayi was so angry she was dumfounded. Today’s grievances and frustrations welled up, and seeing Xue Jingchuan punched for her, she didn’t hesitate to walk up to him, cradle his face, and press her small face against his—

Xue Jingchuan couldn’t believe it.

The coldness on Huo Zhenyang’s face seemed as if it hailed from an ice cellar millennia old.

Thinking it was about enough, Jiayi turned around, faced the man with the frosty demeanor, and scoffed with mockery,

"Are you satisfied now, Mr. Huo? What if I do have feelings for your friend? So what? I’d rather kiss your friend in this small KTV room than go back to your luxurious Phoenix Villa..."

Did this woman realize what untouchable line she had just crossed?

Huo Zhenyang’s fists clenched tightly, making a grating noise, as the chill in his eyes grew more intense. He grabbed Jiayi by the waist and lifted her horizontally, striding out of the private room.

"Let me go! Bastard!"

Jiayi struggled vigorously, freeing her hands to pound at him forcefully.

But the man, whose eyes were reddened with fury, wasn’t likely to listen at all.

The KTV was bustling at night, with each private room tightly closed.

Even as a few waiters passed by and saw the ferocious-looking man, they dared not utter a word.

Passing by a counter in the KTV, there happened to be a length of rope, apparently from some package.

He reached out, grabbed it, and with one hand pressing her down, he tied her hands and feet tightly together with the other.

"Bastard, what are you doing... Ah, what is this? Let me go! Untie me!"

"Disobedient little wildcats need to be handled this way." He then pulled out a tissue, stuffed it into her mouth mid-shriek, and carried her horizontally once more.

Quickly exiting the KTV, Huo Zhenyang threw her into the back of his car.

Not far away, a member of the Longding Society hurried forward. "Boss Huo, have you found Miss Luo?"

Just now on the phone, Huo Zhenyang had heard a loud echo from the other side, and guessed they were in a place like a KTV.

The Longding Society ruled Suwang Island with an iron fist, which is why they could find her whereabouts so quickly.

"Hmm, you can go back. You’re not needed here anymore," said Huo Zhenyang, his voice deep as he bent down to get into the driver’s seat.

Ignoring the girl’s sobs and struggles in the back of the car, he started the engine and sped towards Phoenix Villa like a meteor streaking through the night sky.