The Crippled CEO Fell For Me

Nyoi-Bo Studio Mo Kaicheng was stunned and his vision turned black. Before he could react, another slap came!

"Get lost. Don’t let me see you harassing Han Yin again. Otherwise, next time, it won’t be as simple as a mere slap." Shen Hanxing looked down at Mo Kaicheng from a higher position. "I’ll count to three, hurry up and get lost!" Her chest was filled with an indomitable murderous intent. The thought of Han Yin’s original fate made her wish she could kill Mo Kaicheng!

Mo Kaicheng’s cheeks burned, and he couldn’t help but raise his eyes. Every person he looked at had eyes filled with disgust, which made him grit his teeth and clench his fists. How dare Shen Hanxing, this woman, treat him like this! He was the esteemed Young Master of Bingxin Entertainment, with the immense backing of his father. He had grown accustomed to a life where he could do as he pleased and faced no hardships. Pursuing Han Yin was merely a hobby to him, even if she rejected him. But Shen Hanxing, this woman, had hit him again and again! How dare she!

Resentment and coldness flashed across Mo Kaicheng’s eyes, but in the next moment, he felt a chilling sensation as if a colossal beast was watching him, making him unable to move. A dangerous aura was gradually approaching.

Mo Kaicheng’s entire body turned cold. He mustered up his courage stiffly and looked up to meet a pair of cold, inhuman eyes. It was Ji Yan!

Mo Kaicheng was sweating profusely, and every muscle in his body tensed up, like a frightened dog.

Observing this, Han Yin curled her lips and murmured under her breath, "Bullies always fear the strong." He had been persistently clinging to her, flaunting his power in front of her. Now that he encountered President Ji, he cowered, didn’t he?

"Didn’t I tell you earlier?" Shen Hanxing cast a glance at Han Yin and spoke in a deep voice. "Didn’t I say that if he persisted in bothering you, you should inform me?"

"I was afraid of causing trouble for you, Sister Hanxing." Han Yin stuck out her tongue and cautiously held onto Shen Hanxing’s arm. Seeing that she didn’t object, she heaved a sigh of relief. "He would occasionally block the door and send flowers, and I didn’t receive them, and he didn’t dare to do anything to me. I thought he would eventually give up." She then spoke with determination, her face stern. "I swear, I never had any feelings for him. Right now, I only want to focus on studying and acting! That’s it!" Her tone was resolute, and there was no lingering affection for Mo Kaicheng in her eyes. As she had said, she truly had no interest in him.