Never divorce, never stop getting rich

"You are so good, Yan Sui! How dare you take a concubine behind my back!"

When the tall Mrs. Yan slammed the table, the people around her kneeled down out of habit.

"Don't be upset, Madam. The Master is usually very obedient to you. This time it definitely wasn't his intention. It must be those bad friends he made outside..."

The butler was Yan Sui's man, so naturally he spoke in favor of Yan Sui. However, the butler was not Yan Sui's confidant, so he didn't know what Yan Sui's plans were during this period.

"That's the truth. Those slutty bitches out there are always thinking about other people's husbands!"

Mrs. Yan thought about it over and over again, but she was still worried. "No, I have to go and see what that bitch looks like!"

Everyone was terrified and knelt down to beg for mercy. If they let the lady go out, they would suffer in the end.

Yan Sui's true origins were the grandson of the late Crown Prince and Empress Yan. After Fu Zichan was taken out of the confinement area when he was still a child, the Yan family sent Yan Sui across the border and gave him to a branch of the Yan family for temporary care.

Then he came to the capital and married the youngest daughter of a fourth-rank military general, and only then did he slowly get in touch with Fu Zichan.

No matter how prominent Yan Sui's true background was, now on the surface he was just a minor official who held a position in the Ministry of War thanks to his wife.

Even with his relationship with the Marquis, it was still not very impressive. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the world, he was just a gigolo.

Therefore, apart from Yan Sui's true confidants, almost everyone in the mansion is Mrs. Yan's people. Because Yan Sui wanted to accomplish great things, he had no time to take a concubine, so he raised his wife to be jealous and domineering.

"Get out of here! If you try to stop me, I'll drag you all away and beat you with a stick!"

Mrs. Yan was the daughter of a military general. She was quick and decisive in her actions and her decisions were difficult to change. She took off her skirt, changed into riding clothes, took the whip and went straight to her own stable.

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, the housekeeper had to secretly let his confidant go out through a small door, hoping to report the news to Yan Sui as soon as possible.

Mrs. Yan did not take a sedan chair. She ignored the night curfew and rode her men at lightning speed through the streets of the capital. Merchants on both sides of the road closed their businesses one after another for fear of offending such an evil star.

When they arrived at the address given by the messenger, Mrs. Yan refused to listen to any explanation. She shouted for the door to be opened and rushed in with a horsewhip in hand. The doorman was so scared when he saw so many people coming outside that he simply found a place to hide.

"Where are the people? Get out!"

Fu Zichan had just changed her clothes. She originally wanted to wear men's clothes, but it was so weird that she couldn't explain it. Others also found it strange when they saw her, so in the end she had to pick out a simple style to wear.

Yuan Chengzhi and Yan Sui said a few words to him and then left temporarily. They also had to send the letter written by Fu Zichan himself to the forces in the capital through special channels. Otherwise, once the situation became chaotic, it was inevitable that those who supported the Marquis would turn against him.

It was noisy outside, so Fu Zichan opened the door and walked out.

"Okay, there really is someone shameless."

Mrs. Yan saw only one such beauty in the whole yard, so without even asking, she went up and gave Fu Zichan a big slap.

Fu Zichan was a martial artist, but his body had no internal strength and his reaction speed was much slower. He was hit hard by the blow and his pussy became swollen soon.

"You! Who are you?" He looked at the security guards in the yard again, who were now fighting with the guards brought by the woman.

"Me? When you were seducing someone else's husband, didn't you even ask who his wife was? You dare to cheat on me right under my nose? I'll make you a living as a human being!"

Relying on her height advantage, Mrs. Yan attacked from both sides, forcing Fu Zichan to retreat repeatedly.

Fu Zichan was so furious that he was about to explode. In his life, he was the only one who cheated others and no one had ever cheated him. Now, not only did he become a woman, but he was also bullied by a strong woman.

Originally, women were just toys in his mind, but now women have completely become his nightmare and the object of revenge.

"You dare to hit me!" Fu Zichan had no strength and no internal power left, but this did not prevent him from having any moves. He rolled up his sleeves and slapped Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Yan took several steps back and was stunned.

"Ahhhh!!! I'm going to fight you." Mrs. Yan, who had never been bullied before, rushed forward with a whip.

Fu Zichan used his cleverness to wrap her whip around, no longer caring about his image, and went up to fight with Mrs. Yan.

After arriving, the two men had completely forgotten their moves and just beat people as hard as they could, not sparing the hair on the head, the skin on the body, and the soft flesh on the belly.

By the time Yuan Chengzhi and Yan Sui returned, all the guards had fallen down. The two women in the garden had been beaten so badly that their faces could not be seen, and their hair and hairpins were scattered all over the floor.

"This...this..." No matter how knowledgeable Yan Sui was, he never expected to see such a situation.

"Yan Sui! You're such a great guy! I want to divorce you! I want to go back to my parents' home!"

As soon as Mrs. Yan saw Yan Sui, she burst into tears and limped out with her servants in tattered clothes.

Yan Sui looked at the woman who looked like the marquis, then looked at his own wife, and for the first time he was in a dilemma.

The commotion at the other courtyard was so intense that the news quickly spread. Qian Qiansui glanced at Wen Chun, who was wearing women's clothing and sewing lace beside the bed, walked over, lifted his chin with his finger, and said, "I want you to do something."

"You want me to do something again?" Wen Chun felt that his bad luck was because he was doing things for this woman.

"Help me!" Qian Qiansui hugged Wen Chun's neck and said, "The Marquis won't be back for a while, and now you and I have become the thorns in the eyes of the Marquis' Mansion. Why not benefit each other?"

Wen Chun felt an itch in his ear and knew that he should push this woman away and break off his relationship with her, but he was still worried. The nights in the main courtyard were not peaceful during this period.

"What do you want to do?"

Qian Qiansui stayed close to Wen Chun, with his feet crossed, as if he had expected Wen Chun to compromise.

"There is a secret room in the Marquis's study. Give me what's inside."

Wen Chun suddenly stood up, looked at her suspiciously and asked, "How do you know? Aren't you in cahoots with the Marquis?"

"If I were in cahoots with him, would I let you kill him? Don't worry, I am in cahoots with you." Qian Qiansui lightly touched his warm and plump lips and said frivolously.

Wen Chun blushed and lowered his head. He had indeed thought that Qian Qiansui had done it with him in order to delay the opportunity for him to kill the Marquis... But now that he thought about it, there was indeed something wrong.

"I can help you, and then you let me follow you." He was almost suffocated to death if he had to continue waiting in the Marquis' Mansion.

"Okay, but there's one condition..."

Before Qian Qiansui could say anything, Yinzhu outside said anxiously, "Madam, a cat fell from the wall. It seems to be starving to death."

When Qian Qiansui turned around again, Wen Chun had disappeared.

She smiled lightly. This guy was as tough on the outside as ever.