Chapter 1027: How Can You Hold Back?

Chapter 1029: How Can You Hold Back?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yang Zhicheng frowned. He was so angry that his chest was going to explode. Completely infuriated, his face was hideous and twisted. “Scram! Why should I leave with you?! Your Third Master? Who does your Third Master think he is? He injured Chuhe! Just you people wait for the police to arrest you! You can rot in jail till the end of time!”

“Forgive me.” An Yan smiled and looked at him as he spoke. “My Third Master, Jun Shiyan. I’m not sure if you’ve heard of him before, Manager Yang.”

He had barely finished speaking when…

Yang Zhicheng plopped to the ground with a thud, kneeling. His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the man in front of him and stuttered, “Third… Third Master Jun?”

An Yan nodded. He looked at the ashen-faced man and mourned for him in his heart. It had been many years since the Third Master had dealt with someone personally. “Manager Yang, you’re really lucky. It’s been a long time since my Third Master has done the job personally.”

Yang Zhicheng only felt terror in an instant. He was so scared that his whole body was trembling. He wished that he could offer up his life as penance immediately. He kowtowed to An Yan loudly a few times. “I was wrong! It wasn’t me. It was him. It was Yu Chuhe. It was all his idea. It really has nothing to do with me.”

An Yan looked at the few bodyguards behind him with a steady smile on his face and ordered, “Take them back with us!”

Yang Zhicheng and Yu Chuhe, whom no one knew was dead or alive, were dragged away by the bodyguards like rags. The remaining film crew didn’t dare to speak either as they waited for An Yan to give them instructions.

An Yan looked at Director Lin Ping. “Director Lin, I’m terribly sorry. I’ll have to trouble you to find another male lead for this movie.”

Director Lin was so angry that his liver was trembling. He replied fearfully, “It’s a small matter. This is just a minor issue. It’s fine as long as Ms. Ling is all right. Assistant An, don’t worry. I promise I won’t leak a single word about this.”

Who was that person?

Third Master Jun!

The richest man in the world Jun Shiyan, the King of Hell feared by everyone in the capital!

When Ling Sheng was carried away by the man, although she had been wrapped in a coat, everyone in the entertainment circle knew what had happened. She had been drugged.

That lunatic Yu Chuhe had actually done such an immoral thing in the production team. Who was Ling Sheng? She was Best Actor Huo and Best Actress Nangong’s daughter! Wasn’t he afraid that he would be killed after the incident?

He Sha wasn’t clear about many of the unspoken rules1 in the entertainment circle, but she knew that Ling Sheng’s boyfriend was Jun Shiyan, Third Master Jun, who was also that man who had just carried her away. She had heard from her friend that Yu Chuhe had a poor moral character, but she hadn’t expected him to be this abhorrent.

As a woman and a mother whose daughter was about Ling Sheng’s age, when she saw this kind of thing happen with her own eyes, she really wanted to skin the culprit and pull his tendons out before sending him to prison to be executed by shooting!

This kind of thing would cause a girl a lifetime of indelible damage and trauma.

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Hot.

Ling Sheng felt very hot. Her body was like melting magma, and her blood boiled and surged inside. It seemed as though it would break through her blood vessels in the next moment and she screamed in pain.

Jun Shiyan’s eyes were red. He didn’t dare to get close to her, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to control herself. However, when he saw her struggling in agony, he was also afraid that she would hurt herself. In the end, he still pulled her into his embrace while feeling distressed for her. In a soft voice, he said, “Sheng Sheng, sober up. We’ll be reaching the hospital soon.”

When Ling Sheng heard the man speak and smelled the familiar smell on his body, she hooked her arms around his neck desperately. Her whole body was pressed against the man’s body. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked at the man’s handsome face. “Third Master, I feel uncomfortable.”

Upon hearing the young lady’s soft voice, Jun Shiyan felt his blood rush to his head. He tried his best to control the abnormality in his body as he cupped the young lady’s face. “Listen to me. We’re reaching the hospital soon. The doctor will be here soon. Bear with it for a while.”

He didn’t want nor was he willing to take her under such circumstances. She had been drugged and her consciousness was foggy. She didn’t know what she was doing at all. She was only following her instincts, brought on by the drug.

Ling Sheng couldn’t hear anything, nor did she want to hear anything. Upon seeing the man’s handsome face right in front of her, she leaned forward recklessly.

In the driver’s seat, Xu Xi was driving. The front and back of the car were already separated by a partition, but the noise at the back was too loud. He could clearly hear the extremely ambiguous sounds. He even felt that the temperature in the car was soaring rapidly.

The Third Master wanted to go to the hospital?

In his opinion, the Third Master was too much of a gentleman. Why would he go to a bullsh*t hospital for such a thing? He could just ‘cure’ Ms. Ling directly in the car. If the venue just wouldn’t do, it was fine for him to go to a nearby hotel too!

However, he could only think about it. Given the Third Master’s affection and indulgence toward Ms. Ling, he definitely wouldn’t take advantage of her when she wasn’t thinking straight.

When the car stopped, Xu Xi got out of the car hurriedly and opened the door.

Jun Shiyan had already tidied up his clothes, which had been tugged into disarray by the young lady. Due to his excessive forbearance, sweat had drenched his temples. He bent down, picked up the disoriented woman—who was writhing like a beautiful serpent—and got out of the car.

At the entrance of the hospital, the doctors and nurses were already waiting. Upon seeing the man walk over, they approached him respectfully.

Xu Xi, who was following behind them, sighed in his heart. Anyway, the Third Master and Ms. Ling would get married sooner or later and Xiaoqi was already so big. Why would he still care about this? Which young person in love didn’t hook up early on? Exactly how could Third Master hold himself back when faced with such a proactive Ms. Ling?

“Third Master, the drug that Ms. Ling is afflicted with is too strong. If we forcefully use medicine to counter it, there will be an irreversible impact on her body.” The director looked at the man in front of him and reported her condition respectfully, carefully observing the man’s expression.

The man in front of him was a man who stood at the apex of power and wealth. He was elegant, noble, and looked down on the world. He could have any kind of woman he wanted. However, he had actually endured to this extent for the woman he liked. Just this patience in holding back for love alone was enough to make one look at him in a different light.

“Is there no other way?” Jun Shiyan’s voice was suppressed very, very low. As he looked at the tormented little woman, his Adam’s apple rolled up and down uncontrollably. Every drop of blood in his body was thrashing about and burning up.

He was facing the woman he loved the most. How could he reject her? How could he not want her?

“Third Master.” Ling Sheng’s eyes were filled with a mistiness. When her head cleared a little, she had also heard the doctor’s words. She looked at him pitifully and said in a husky voice, “I can do it.”

Along the way, she had already been on the verge of burning to death. Yet, this damn man in front of her was actually unfazed. Could it be that she really didn’t have an ounce of appeal at all? Why was he still able to hold himself back at such a point in time?