Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 560 - 558: Killed His Own Fiancée?

Liang Anya raised her eyebrows, looking at Kasey with confusion.

Kasey seemed to have touched on a topic she wanted to discuss, pursed her lips, and said, "Our Hall Master’s previous fiancée was apparently killed with a single shot by the Hall Master for not serving him well. But on the other hand, although the Hall Master is fickle, as long as you behave, and go along with his wishes, there’s no problem."

Executed his own fiancée?

This man is truly terrifying!

Liang Anya gasped for breath and felt even more that her chances of walking out safely were slim!

No, this won’t do.

It seems I have to figure out a way on my own!

**

Ever since Anya came to Disheng to take care of Zaizai that night, Jiayi hadn’t been able to contact her. She had only received a text message from Anya saying she had some business to take care of in Italy and would return to China after a while.

When Jiayi called again, Anya’s phone was always turned off. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

She wondered, what was so urgent that without even meeting up, she rushed back to Italy?

Thinking it over, Jiayi couldn’t feel at ease, especially since Anya was now in the country alone and had stayed for her sake.

In the afternoon, she took a special half-day leave from the production crew and personally went to the residential complex where Liang Anya lived.

After understanding Jiayi’s intention, the property security guard, fearing for the safety of the complex’s residents, promptly took Jiayi to Anya’s floor.

The security guard opened the door; Jiayi walked in to find a small suite of around ninety square meters. It was not too big or too small, just right for a single girl to live in.

There was no one around.

The room was tidy and clean, but the clothes in the wardrobe were neatly arranged, and not a single item had been taken.

A doubt arose in Jiayi’s heart. Even if she had to leave in a hurry because of an emergency, would she leave without taking any personal clothes?

She spoke to the security guard and flipped through Anya’s nightstand in the bedroom, which contained some important identity documents and personal files.

In less than a few seconds, she picked up a small booklet—it was a passport.

The passport was still here!

How did Anya return to Italy?

A bad feeling welled up inside her.

After Jiayi and Anya reunited, she had twice spoken on the phone with Liang Tao from Italy. With trepidation, she took out her phone and dialed the international call to Italy.

Once the call connected, Jiayi forced a smile, "Godfather."

"Is that Xiaoyi?" Liang Tao’s voice was full of joy, though somewhat puzzled, "Why are you calling me now, is there something wrong?"

Before figuring out what was going on, Jiayi didn’t want to cause Liang Tao and his son any undue alarm; she pretended to speak casually, "Nothing much, just wanted to see how you and Brother Jue are doing. Are you both well?"

Liang Tao laughed heartily, "Mm, Xiaoyi, you’re so thoughtful. Xiaojue and I are doing very well. How about you and Anya? That girl said she wanted to stay and take care of you, saying she wanted to be with her god-sister. But you know, with her temperament, it’s good if she doesn’t cause you trouble! Be patient with her, you two need to take care of each other."

Upon hearing this, Jiayi understood that Anya hadn’t returned to the Liang Family in Italy.

Her palms started to sweat, and she was silent for quite a while.

"Xiaoyi, what’s the matter? Why aren’t you speaking?" Liang Tao noticed the prolonged silence on the other end.

"Ah? Oh!~ Nothing, Godfather, maybe it’s because the long-distance call doesn’t have a very good signal. I’ll call you back another time, that’s all for now, I’m hanging up."

"Okay, then you go ahead with your work."

...

Jiayi hung up the phone without giving it much more thought, hurried down the stairs, and went straight to the nearest police station to report the case.

At the front desk of the police station, as the officer was listening, he looked up and said, "Miss, if an adult goes missing for less than forty-eight hours, we temporarily do not take the case."

"Not take the case? But she’s indeed missing right now!"

"Miss, your friend is over twenty, not three. If we had to search for every adult who goes missing for a day or two, we’d do nothing but search for people all day long."

"So what? A pretty young single girl vanishes out of thin air; she must be in some kind of danger!" Jiayi grew anxious.

The police officer, having seen too much of this, couldn’t help but find it amusing, "Miss, as you said, she’s a ’pretty young’ girl. You see, could it be that she ran off with some new boyfriend to have a good time somewhere? Girls her age often do this. She told you she was going abroad; maybe she just said it offhand, not wanting you to know! It’s completely normal!"

"Impossible, why would she hide it from me!"

The officer replied helplessly, "But she has already sent you a text! It proves she’s safe. I’m sorry, miss, but with cases like yours, we really can’t do anything. Maybe you could wait a bit longer, and if that lady still hasn’t contacted you, then you can report it."

With that, the officer got up and left.

"Hey, hey—" Jiayi watched the police officer go, helpless, and could only walk out of the police station.

She stopped at the entrance of the police station.

She couldn’t just watch Anya disappear without a trace.

If something really happened to Anya, how could she wait as the police suggested?

But now the police wouldn’t take the case, so who could she turn to—

Jiayi clenched her fists, wondering if she should go to Huo Zhenyang.

Besides him, who else had the ability to track down a living person.

She really didn’t want to ask him for help. Every time she asked, she would owe him another favor, and her confidence in his presence would just diminish.

She had made efforts to resign and found a new job, all for a new circle of life, to put herself on equal footing with him, to show that she didn’t need to rely on him. And now, was she to go begging to him again?

Would he take the opportunity to make some demands, such as insisting Zaizai should return to the Huo Family for good, or something else that she couldn’t accept?

...

But this time it wasn’t for herself. She couldn’t just watch Anya remain missing.

After much thought, Jiayi still hailed a taxi, and once inside, she told the driver, "Please, Renxin Private Hospital."

Ever since Huo Tianpei suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, he had been in the hospital. It was said that he regained consciousness the next day, but as the doctor indicated, there were post-stroke symptoms, hemiplegia. Once he moved out of the ICU, he was transferred to the general ward of the hospital.

These days, Huo Zhenyang was probably going to be there.

Dozens of minutes later, the taxi stopped at Renxin Hospital, Yunling’s famous rich man’s sanatorium.

Jiayi paid the fare and walked into the hospital. As soon as she entered the private patient’s ward, it was like stepping into another world.

Even in a place like Renxin Private Hospital where the wealthy gathered, there was a hierarchy.

Huo Tianpei was staying in an independent ward building with white tiles and red walls, equipped with a full complement of nurses and caregivers, with doctors coming by for regular checks, lush green lawns at the front, fresh air, and behind the ward, there was a man-made lake with rippling blue waters and a scenic view, far away from the hustle and bustle, very suitable for patients’ postoperative recovery.

In the pricey Yunling, such an independent ward building was obviously constructed for the top-tier wealthy.