Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 774 - 754 - : Can the Baby Be Protected? (Part 1)
Huo Zhenyang tilted his perfectly curved chin upwards and sneered coldly.
"Feeling cold inside?"
As long as he took this little woman back with him, even if she felt cold now, he would warm her up sooner or later!
Seeing him continue to advance, clearly intending to forcibly take Jiayi away, Nie Yixiao intensified his tone, "I don’t think you’d be that low."
Anger surged within him, "There’s lower, want to try—"
With that, he lifted a fist and viciously smashed it toward Nie Yixiao.
Nie Yixiao, a product of ISM, was no less skilled than the man before him.
If he wanted to dodge, it would be easy.
But with Jiayi still in tow behind him, he feared that suddenly dodging might hurt her and the child in her womb, so he actually took the punch head-on.
The fist grazed past, and Nie Yixiao’s mouth stung with pain.
A wipe of the back of his hand revealed threads of blood, yet he simply spat out a mouthful of bloody spittle, straightened up, and smiled, his eyes sparkling like drifting clouds, "As expected, low."
Huo Zhenyang saw that even after a punch, he still stubbornly held onto Jiayi, and his eyes darkened. He was going to show him low, grabbing hold of his collar, "If you want to die, keep holding on to her."
"I’ve already died for him once, dying one more time is no big deal," Nie Yixiao taunted the greatest fury in the man before him.
Lifting his fist, he did not hesitate and was about to smash down a second time.
Finally, Jiayi reacted, screaming, "Huo Zhenyang, stop!"
She certainly knew that such a simple sentence wouldn’t stop the man already in a towering rage, so she added, trembling, "I have something to say to you."
His fist hanging mid-air, he fixed her with a gaze.
Her eyes, as she looked at herself, were filled with fear, as if looking at a devil.
She swallowed nervously, fearing he would strike out again, and released Nie Yixiao’s hand, slowly moving to the front.
She feared he would hurt Brother Yixiao again.
Brother Yixiao’s health wasn’t good at the moment, and couldn’t withstand such rough treatment.
If she stood in front, she could at least protect Brother Yixiao a bit. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
That man would have to show some concern for her at least.
"Jiayi, stay away from him!" Nie Yixiao bore the pain, fearing that the enraged man might accidentally hurt her and the child in her belly.
Hearing this, Huo Zhenyang’s eyes became even more somber.
She gestured that it was nothing and looked at Huo Zhenyang, enunciating each word, "Brother Yixiao and I have decided to start dating again, so please don’t hurt Brother Yixiao."
Only these words could completely dispel his obsession.
As soon as she spoke, not only Huo Zhenyang but even Nie Yixiao’s expression suddenly changed.
George held his breath.
This is bad, looks like the Boss is not just angry this time...
"Jiayi—" Nie Yixiao began.
"Brother Yixiao," Jiayi quickly turned her head, forcing a cheerful smile, "Haven’t we already agreed? You’re not afraid of him, are you?"
If he could give up his life for her, what’s driving this man away in comparison?
Finally, Nie Yixiao fell silent, his tone incredibly indulgent, accommodating, "As you wish."
She took a deep breath, fixed her gaze on Huo Zhenyang once again, trying to ignore the imminent storm on his handsome face, "So, remarrying is impossible." She paused, her tone calm:
"Mr. Huo, please... let me go."
"Stop lying; you’re using him as a shield," he said, his anger not entirely clouding his judgment as he coldly curled his thin lips.
"Brother Yixiao isn’t a shield," she replied indifferently. "We grew up together, childhood sweethearts. He’s an irreplaceable person in my life. All I remember now is Brother Yixiao, and all my beautiful memories are related to him. And you, Mr. Huo,"
She clenched her fist, resolving, "You have never been in my memories. It was you who forced me into your life. Now that you’ve driven me out, good, thank you for letting me return to the man I originally belonged to."
The man listened to each of her words in silence, not speaking for a long time.
His contoured features tensed like a strung bow, his deep-set eyes revealing not a hint of emotion.
Even the anger from before had vanished without a trace.
Her meaning was clear.
She and Nie Yixiao were meant to be, it was only due to misunderstandings and his cunning forcefulness that they were separated.
Perhaps, she was even thankful for being detained, as it allowed her to finally be free, ready to reunite with her old lover.
George could no longer hold back, "Madam, the Boss—"
"Don’t call me madam," she interrupted him coldly. "Neither marriage nor divorce is child’s play. I’ve already signed the divorce agreement. Please call me Miss Chu, or in a little while, I wouldn’t mind you calling me Mrs. Nie."
Mrs. Nie?
The title caused Huo Zhenyang’s blood to surge, his body stiffening, his gaze darkening: "Fine, I’ll see how capable he is of being your boyfriend and husband!"
He sidestepped Jiayi and strode directly towards Nie Yixiao, grabbed his clothes and fiercely kicked at his lower body—
"Ugh—" Nie Yixiao felt a tug in his chest and a stab of pain.
Jiayi was stunned to see Nie Yixiao clutching his chest, realizing the kick must have aggravated his wound.
As the man continued to kick Nie Yixiao’s lower body, she could no longer care for anything else, rushing over to shield him, arms outstretched, fiercely protective—
Huo Zhenyang’s eyes turned blazing red when he saw her recklessly block for Nie Yixiao.
Although he stopped his fists, he grabbed her collar in a swift motion and lifted her off the ground: "Do you care for him that much?!"
"Huo Zhenyang, don’t touch her, let her go, she has—" Nie Yixiao cried out in alarm.
"Brother Yixiao!" Jiayi shouted loudly.
She didn’t want him to know.
Her affairs had nothing to do with him any longer!
How dare they flaunt their affection under his very nose!
Huo Zhenyang’s eyes burned with rage, and with more strength in his hand, he could easily strangle this troublesome little wildcat!
"Huo Zhenyang! Stop it! You’ll regret doing this!" Nie Yixiao’s handsome face turned pale, disregarding the pain of his wounds as he lunged forward, not daring to hurt the child she was carrying, and unable to forcefully pull Jiayi away.
Ignoring Nie Yixiao’s angry face, he saw her face turn red, her lips parting as she gasped for air, yet stubbornly refusing to plead for mercy, and something pricked his heart sharply.
Eventually, his long fingers gradually loosened their grip.
She could breathe a little easier. Her toes touched the ground, and she staggered a few steps, unable to stand steady, and slid down onto the cold concrete floor.
Nie Yixiao felt a jolt in his heart and rushed over, helping her up and whispering, "Are you hurt? Tell me where it hurts."
She was only one month pregnant, the fetus was still vulnerable—the most precarious time.
A fall for a normal person might not be a big deal, but it was different for a pregnant woman.
Even a heavy sneeze could potentially harm the child.
He watched Nie Yixiao’s worried face coldly, not really thinking she’d be that hurt from such a small fall, or even injured at all.
Finally, his gaze turned indifferent as he turned and walked to the Maybach, bending down to get into the car.
"Drive."
