Chapter 269: 257 Hypnotism, take action! [2 more updates]
“It seems this girl is really stunning; even Young Master Mu was attracted,” Feng Hua let out a sigh of relief. “Tomorrow evening, Eldest Miss Xiu will bring her here. I’ll go ahead and have a word with the manager here.”
After speaking, he got up and left.
The remaining scions continued drinking and playing finger-guessing games, not noticing that Mu Chenzhou had left with a cold expression.
Madam Mu did not know that Mu Weifeng had already been cured and was still expecting Mu Yuxi to come and beg her.
At first, she was somewhat afraid, but when she noticed that Mu Cheng didn’t come to find her either, her heart gradually relaxed.
Just when Madam Mu was preparing to go out and shop with other Noble Ladies, Mu Chenzhou came back.
Seeing his face wasn’t right, Madam Mu frowned, “Chenzhou, what’s wrong?”
Mu Chenzhou pursed his lips and repeated the incident in the KTV room from earlier.
Madam Mu pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, “Then give her a push and send her to Young Master Feng. It will be good to bring the Feng Family over to our side and take the opportunity to form a connection with the Eldest Miss Xiu.”
She had already confirmed with Zhong Manhua that Ying Zijin had no medical skills at all.
The Divine Doctor Ying who treated Mu Weifeng the other day couldn’t possibly be Ying Zijin.
Given that, Ying Zijin was still just an orphan girl with no power or influence.
Mu Chenzhou looked up sharply, surprised, “Mom?”
“Alright, Mom knows you also have some feelings for her,” Madam Mu put down her teacup, indifferently, “You also said it was the Eldest Miss Xiu who wants to give her to Young Master Feng. What, do you plan to offend the Eldest Miss Xiu and snatch the girl from Young Master Feng’s hands?”
Mu Chenzhou’s lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn’t speak.
“To do so would be more trouble than it’s worth,” Madam Mu shook her head. “Whether she has any relationship with you, by giving her a push, you can exchange her for greater benefits.”
“With the support of the Xiu Family, are you still worried about not being accepted as the heir to the Mu family after you take over?”
Madam Mu believed in the choices Mu Chenzhou would make.
Mu Chenzhou’s father passed away early; he was the noble son of the capital that she had carefully raised all by herself.
It’s just that he was sometimes too indecisive.
Mu Chenzhou’s fingers tightened, and he let out a breath, “Mom, I understand.”
Only then did Madam Mu smile, “Then Mom won’t say anything more. Go on.”
After a round of training was over, Feng Yue was quite aggrieved, “God Ying, how can you bear to watch me solve these problems alone?”
Yesterday he had just found such a strong support, but today he was still on his own, not at all feeling the sensation of being carried along.
“Oh,” Ying Zijin was not the least bit merciful, “Bearing it, I’m lazy.”
Feng Yue was heartbroken.
In the training camp, apart from Feng Yue, Teng Yunmeng, and the first-ranked students from the Verdant Elite Class who followed, other students still preferred to cluster around Xiu Yan.
After two days of training, Ying Zijin had only done that one problem; indeed, as Teacher Mong said, her performance was extremely unstable, only occasionally outstanding.
“Training for a day is also tiring. I’ll invite everyone to Dynasty KTV to sing,” Xiu Yan glanced at the girl intentionally, “Classmate Ying, you’ll come too, right?”
Ying Zijin ignored her.
Xiu Yan’s smile froze.
“Yanyan, don’t bother with her,” one girl hooked her arm around Xiu Yan’s, “Let’s go, don’t bring her.”
“God Ying, Mengmeng, let’s go,” Feng Yue was very excited, “That KTV can’t be entered without a membership card. Since we’re all playing together, what’s there to fear?”
He patted his chest and added, “I’ve trained in karate; if something really happens, I’ll protect you.”
Hearing this, Ying Zijin looked up and glanced at his somewhat soft arms: “…”
Teng Yunmeng indeed hesitated.
Ying Zijin turned off her phone, “You want to go?”
“Not really,” Teng Yunmeng shook her head, “Zijin, if you don’t go, I’ll stay with you.”
If Ying Zijin didn’t go, wouldn’t she be unable to deliver her to Feng Hua?
Ying Zijin stood up and patted the dust off her pants, “Then let’s go.”
Xiu Yan smiled again, “I’ve already called the driver to wait downstairs to take everyone over.”
Dynasty KTV is a members-only club in the capital where one must spend over a million in a single visit to obtain a membership card.
The people who come here are either rich or noble.
Ordinary people have never been here, so Feng Yue was very excited.
Ying Zijin sat in the back of the car, one hand resting on the window and the other sending a message to Fu Yunshen.
[Hanging out with classmates, at Dynasty KTV, will be there until evening.]
Her messages were always instantly replied to by Fu Yunshen, unless he was busy and didn’t see them.
[Brother coming to pick you up?]
[Yeah, at ten, and bringing along another silly kid.]
Ying Zijin glanced at the also very excited Teng Yunmeng and sighed softly.
Silly kid, she would have to bear with it.
Thirty-five minutes later, the car stopped.
Xiu Yan got out first, putting on sunglasses, “The private room is already booked. I’ll order the meals for everyone; the catering service here is pretty good.”
With Xiu Yan being so generous, the other few guys felt it wouldn’t be right to let her go alone, so they followed her.
Ying Zijin lifted her head, restrained her gaze, and took out two pills from her pocket, handing them to Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue.
“What’s this?” Teng Yunmeng took it and asked curiously, “Candy?”
As she asked, Feng Yue had already downed it, “Burp, pretty sweet, apple-flavored.”
Teng Yunmeng nodded and ate it too.
The three of them took the elevator up.
The private room booked by Xiu Yan was on the sixth floor, a top-tier VIP level, luxurious enough that Feng Yue couldn’t stop exclaiming.
The life of the rich, he really couldn’t imagine it.
In the private room, snacks, fruits, and beer were all ready.
The other few students each picked what they liked and started eating.
Feng Yue also sat down and opened a bottle of beer, “God Ying, wanna drink?”
He had just finished asking when he saw the girl take out a thermos from her backpack and poured a cup of jujube and goji berry tea.
Feng Yue sat in front of the karaoke terminal, drinking and choosing songs.
He picked the song “Qinghai-Tibet Plateau,” ready to sing his heart out.
But just then, the door of the private room was kicked open.
All the students were startled and looked over.
Feng Hua, with several tall and muscular security guards, stood at the door, followed by a few other scions.
He pointed at Ying Zijin, grinning, “I only want her, the rest of you get out now, and you might be safe.”
That single sentence left the students frozen.
The first to snap out of it were two boys; without any hesitation, they rushed out of the private room.
“Yunmeng, let’s go.” A girl was pulling Teng Yunmeng, “Hurry up, that’s Young Master Feng from the Feng Family, he’s not someone to mess with; he could break legs.”
Teng Yunmeng did not move, even though she was scared, “I’m not running.”
“Teng Yunmeng, if you won’t run then we will.” The girl bit her teeth, “They’re here for Ying Zijin, you want to get yourself involved, it’s just stupid!”
After saying that, she ran out fast, not looking back.
Feng Yue was about to roll up his sleeves to fight, but for some reason, he felt a strong dizziness in his head. As soon as he stood up, he collapsed.
Feng Hua then pointed at Feng Yue, “Take him out.”
He also knew that Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng were part of the Hua Country Talent Protection Program, so he definitely wouldn’t really hurt them.
Two security guards approached and took Feng Yue to another private room.
“Zijin.” Teng Yunmeng grabbed the girl’s hand, shaking non-stop, “Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you. I’ll distract them, and you run fast when you get the chance.”
Although her baby face was full of fear, she was trying to hold it back.
“It’s okay, you go out.” Ying Zijin withdrew her hand and touched Teng Yunmeng’s shoulder, “Give me a hair tie.”
Her voice was low and contained a strong calming power.
Before Teng Yunmeng could react, her hand moved on its own, dazedly passing over the hair tie she was wearing on her head.
Ying Zijin accepted it.
She tied up her loose hair, making a high ponytail that revealed her long, fair neck.
“Oh, little sister, don’t tell me you’re planning to fight?” Feng Hua laughed, “Don’t waste your energy; we’ve already put a hallucinogen in here in advance. You’ve inhaled quite a bit. Soon you’ll lose all your strength. Just play nicely with big brother here, and if I’m happy, you might get other benefits.”
He’d been playing around in the capital for so long and hadn’t seen such stunning beauty before.
Feng Hua swallowed, already somewhat impatient.
Ying Zijin spoke again, “Go out.”
These three words were to Teng Yunmeng.
Teng Yunmeng, still stunned, indeed walked out.
Once she was out, it was as if she awoke from a dream, she turned around and dashed back.
But the door to the private room had already been closed, completely isolating the inside from the outside, not even a sound could be heard.
“That’s more like it.” Feng Hua felt the girl was very sensible, “I only want you, no need to involve others, but if you resist, I can’t guarantee they won’t get hurt.”
Hearing this, Ying Zijin looked up.
Good, no one was left.