I don't care about dating reality shows or the entertainment industry!

Su Youzi looked at Huo Jia, her mind racing with alarm bells.

This isn't a heartfelt confession; it's clearly a possessive obsession!

She forced a smile, suppressing her fear: "Mr. Huo, please calm down..."

Huo Jia flung Su Youzi's hand away, then forcefully pulled her against the wall.

"Calm down? How can I calm down?!"

Su Youzi groaned in pain, her eyes widening in horror.

"Why can't you like me?! What's wrong with me?! I'm rich and good-looking! I have everything!!"

Huo Jia's eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth and growled, his hot breath making Su Youzi feel nauseous.

Su Youzi frantically avoided Huo Jia's aggressive gaze and stammered.

"Mr. Huo, you're very good, you're excellent. Let's go back to the cabin and talk slowly, okay?"

"Back to the cabin?!" Huo Jia suddenly moved closer to Su Youzi, roughly grabbing her chin and forcing her to look him in the eye.

"Su Youzi, let me tell you, from the first moment I saw you, you can only be mine!"

Su Youzi was horrified to discover this.

The desire in Huo Jia's eyes grew stronger and stronger, like a wild beast ready to devour its prey, sending chills down her spine.

"Let me go! Help me—" She struggled desperately, but she was no match for Huo Jia's brute force.

"Go ahead and shout! Shout! Don't think anyone will come to save you! Hahahaha!"

Huo Jia laughed wildly.

He covered Su Youzi's mouth with one hand and roughly tore at her clothes with the other.

"Ugh..." Su Youzi struggled desperately, throwing punches and kicks.

Huo Jia was provoked by her resistance.

A perverse pleasure welled up inside me.

He wanted to show her what would happen if she rejected him!

Just when Su Youzi thought she was about to meet a terrible end.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from afar, accompanied by an angry roar.

"Grapefruit!"

That voice... it's Duan Xingye!

As if grasping at a straw, Su Youzi mustered all her strength to let out another weak cry for help:

"Duan Xingye...save me..."

Hearing Su Youzi's cry for help, Duan Xingye's heart clenched.

He rushed towards the sound and immediately saw Su Youzi pinned against the wall by Huo Jia.

"Huo Jia, what the hell are you doing?!"

Enraged, Duan Xingye rushed forward and delivered a powerful punch to Huo Jia's face.

Huo Jia winced in pain, abruptly releasing Su Youzi, covering his face, and glaring angrily at Duan Xingye.

Su Youzi paused for half a second, her nose tingling, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

As if she had found her pillar of support, she staggered and ran behind Duan Xingye.

She clutched his clothes tightly with both hands; they were her only support at that moment.

Duan Xingye's brows furrowed with a fierce aura.

But when he turned to look at Su Youzi, his expression was as gentle as water.

"I am here."

"Youzi! Youzi!" Jiang Mu and Zhu Jiuchuan ran over when they heard the voice.

Duan Xingye quickly glanced at Jiang Mu.

"Jiang Mu is here. You should go to her side first."

Su Youzi swallowed nervously, nodded like a chick pecking at rice, her voice trembling slightly:

"Um...you, you should be careful too..."

Upon seeing Su Youzi, Jiang Mu immediately let go of Zhu Jiuchuan's hand, rushed forward, and hugged her.

"Waaaaah... Yuzu, I'm so glad you're alright, you scared me to death!" Her voice was full of relief at surviving such a close call.

Su Youzi hugged Jiang Mu tightly and looked up at Zhu Jiuchuan.

"Brother Chuan, go find some staff quickly."

"Okay! Be careful, I'll be right back." Zhu Jiuchuan immediately turned and ran back.

Su Youzi was worried about Duan Xingye, so she turned her head away.

Huo Jia looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

He licked the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth and looked at Duan Xingye with a twisted sense of pleasure.

"You've slept together? What was it like? Let me experience it too..."

Before he could finish speaking, a shadow fell over him, and a hand as strong as an iron clamp gripped his neck.

Duan Xingye's eyes turned cold, and his fingers gradually tightened.

Huo Jia's face instantly turned purplish-red, his eyes bulged, and he made a struggling "hmph" sound in his throat.

Like a wild beast being strangled, the suffocating feeling of impending death surged into my mind.

Su Youzi felt a chill run down her spine.

She was terrified that Duan Xingye might accidentally kill Huo Jia.

"Duan Xingye, don't kill anyone!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Xingye tilted his head slightly, as if listening to Su Youzi's advice, or perhaps mocking Huo Jia's incompetence.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted a sudden force and slammed Huo Jia's face hard against the wall next to him.

boom--

Huo Jia's face was instantly distorted by the pressure of the wall.

The rough stones on the wall were like sharp blades, relentlessly cutting into his skin.

Blood streamed down his face, mingling with the dust and pebbles on the wall, creating a particularly shocking sight.

Despair filled Huo Jia's eyes as he struggled helplessly.

Duan Xingye used all his strength, punching Huo Jia in the stomach again and again.

Huo Jia let out a hoarse wail: "Ah..."

He was still struggling in vain, like a fish trapped in a fishing net, unable to break free from the shackles of fate.

Su Youzi was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Duan Xingye! No!"

Upon hearing Su Youzi's voice, Duan Xingye paused, the crimson in his eyes slowly receding as his reason returned.

He abruptly shoved Huo Jia aside and threw him on the ground like trash.

Huo Jia lost his balance and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

He curled up, clutching his stomach in pain, gasping for fresh air as if he had survived a disaster.

Duan Xingye looked down at him, his eyes filled with disgust and disdain.

He raised his foot and stomped hard on Huo Jia's face.

He raised his foot and kicked Huo Jia hard in the chest.

"Ah!" Huo Jia screamed in agony.

Huo Jia curled up on the ground in pain, clutching his chest, feeling as if his ribs were about to break.

Duan Xingye was still not satisfied and approached him step by step, each step feeling like stepping on Huo Jia's heart, making him feel a suffocating fear.

He raised his foot and stomped hard on Huo Jia's face, grinding it forcefully.

"Someone like you isn't worth my time," Duan Xingye said coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"But you fucking dare to mess with me, I'll torture you to death, or I'm not a Duan!"

He suddenly increased the pressure on his foot.

Huo Jia's face was distorted by being stepped on, and his nose made a crisp "crack" sound.

Blood gushed out instantly, staining Duan Xingye's shoes red.

"Duan Xingye!"

Su Youzi panicked, let go of Jiang Mu, stepped forward and grabbed Duan Xingye's arm, her voice trembling.

"Stop...stop hitting me..."

Feeling Su Youzi's hand gripping his arm, Duan Xingye's fierce aura miraculously dissipated somewhat.

He looked down at Su Youzi, the crimson in his eyes gradually fading.

"It's nothing," he said softly, his tone incredibly gentle.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came.

The staff finally arrived.

Everyone was stunned by the bloody scene before them.

On the ground, Huo Jia's face was covered in blood, clearly indicating that he had been badly beaten.

Duan Xingye was like a god of death.

He exuded a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

"What...what's going on?" a staff member asked, mustering his courage, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Su Youzi took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then pointed at Huo Jia.

"He...he wants...he wants..."

Jiang Mu quickly interjected, "He wanted to bully Youzi! Duan Xingye only acted to protect Youzi!"

The staff members looked at each other, none of them daring to speak.

If this matter gets out.

Not only is Duan Xingye doomed.

Their production team is finished too!