Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Yan Zhen shielded Fu Yao and dodged to the side. The vase grazed past them and crashed onto the cashier counter not far away amidst the screams of the waiters.

With a loud crash, the cash register computer fell to the ground.

Yan Zhen witnessed the whole thing, it's all settled!

The coffee shop manager called the police.

Hu Dawei caused five-figure losses to the coffee shop and was sentenced to seven days of administrative detention for assault.

Fu Yao was still shaken when she left the police station after giving her statement.

Upon receiving the news, Mr. Fu rushed over to take her home.

As the father and daughter were leaving, Yan Zhen, keeping something in mind, reminded Fu's father: "Uncle, negotiate with the coffee shop to copy the surveillance video of Hu Dawei hitting Fu Yao today. It might come in handy later."

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Fu nodded: "Okay."

After all that commotion, Yan Zhen returned to the Shen family home after 10 p.m.

The house was quiet. Shen An and Huang Guilan were already asleep, and the study light was still on.

Yan Zhen took her pajamas and went to take a shower.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found that Shen Que had entered the master bedroom and was sitting on the bed, sneakily going through her phone.

Yan Zhen raised an eyebrow, leaned against the bathroom door frame, and exclaimed, "Oh? Still not resting?"

Shen Li immediately looked up, quickly hiding his phone behind his back, a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"Stop hiding it, I saw everything." Yan Zhen ruthlessly exposed his little scheme. "If you want to know something, just ask me directly. When have I ever lied to you?"

After a brief moment of unease, Shen Que decided to give up and throw caution to the wind.

He tossed his phone back onto the bed and demanded, "You've been going out a lot lately, I never see you. Where have you been?"

"Didn't I say I was meeting up with friends for dinner?"

"What kind of friend, male or female?"

"female."

Shen Que's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Jiang Yunong, do you really think I'm an idiot? I'm just injured, not blind. Do you think I can't tell if you're up to something?"

Yan Zhen was silent for a few seconds, then put on a serious expression: "Since you found out, I have nothing to say. I just made a mistake that any woman would make."

"You..." Shen Que roared, "Jiang Yunong, don't go too far! We're not divorced yet!"

"Divorce? How could I bear to get a divorce?" Yan Zhen walked to the dressing table, picked up the toner, poured it into his palm, and slowly patted it onto his face. "Having one person at home to earn money and another understanding and sensible one outside, enjoying the bliss of having two wives is not just a dream for you men."

Shen Que was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged: "You slut! You shameless slut!"

"Tsk tsk." Yan Zhen shook his head disapprovingly. "You can't say that. If we can eat our fill at home, who would go out to hunt for food? You're half paralyzed, and it's hard to say whether you can recover. I can't be left to live a life of widowhood at such a young age, can I?"

Shen Que's chest heaved violently from the shock, and he grabbed an ornament from the bedside table and threw it at Yan Zhen.

But his movements were so stiff that he missed the object and it smashed onto the vanity mirror.

Not only was the mirror broken, but the bottles and jars on it were also scattered all over the floor.

"What are you doing!" Yan Zhen's face darkened, and he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Shen Que: "Have I not disciplined you in too long? Are you itching for a beating?"

Shen Que was stunned, and instinctively shrank back: "You cheated on me first, and now you want to hit me?"

He had barely finished speaking when he received two loud slaps across the face.

Shen Que was stunned, then covered his face and roared, "Jiang Yunong! You..."

"Clap clap-"

"What the hell..."

"Clap clap clap-"

"I……"

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

Every time he tried to speak, Yan Zhen would slap him twice, once on each side.

After being hit more than a dozen times, Shen Que covered his swollen face, tears welling up in his eyes. He was so angry that he was trembling all over, but he dared not say another word.

Yan Zhen looked down at him and said, "Today is just a warning. If you make trouble for me over such trivial matters again, it won't just be a slap."

Shen Que: "..."

-

In the days that followed, Yan Zhen continued to go out every day.

Sometimes I would spend the whole day at the boxing gym, sometimes I would go shopping to kill time, but most of the time I would go to see Fu Yao.

She soon discovered that someone was following and secretly filming her.

She put some effort into disguising herself and successfully shook off the man, then counter-tracked him, watching him enter a "detective agency."

Looking at the slogan "Professional at catching mistresses and investigating extramarital affairs" under the agency's sign, she could guess with a snap of her fingers who had paid this "detective" to come.

Is Shen Que planning to gather evidence of her infidelity to deal with her?

Unfortunately, the investigation results were destined to disappoint him.

Yan Zhen silently counted the days, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

That morning, Yan Zhen woke up naturally as usual, then put on makeup, changed into high heels, and gracefully went out the door.

She had barely left when someone knocked on the door.

Huang Guilan ran to open the door. Outside was a courier who delivered a document addressed to Jiang Yunong.

Huang Guilan signed for the package on behalf of the recipient, then examined it closely, turning it over and over: "What is this?"

Shen Que, who was sitting on the sofa soaking his feet in herbal medicine, said, "Let me see it."

He took the document and, seeing that the sender was "XX Administration for Industry and Commerce," a bad feeling rose in his heart.

He quickly tore open the file bag, pulled out the contents, and read them. Instantly, his adrenaline surged, and all the blood in his body rushed to his head.

It was a new business license for the company he had founded, now managed by Chen Yuan, with Jiang Yunong now listed as the legal representative.

This couple of dogs!

Taking advantage of his injury, they secretly changed his company's name and transferred it to Jiang Yunong's name!

What a brilliant move to cut off their supply lines!

Shen Que stared intently at the business license, bloodshot eyes rising and his chest heaving violently.

Huang Guilan was terrified by his fierce appearance: "Son, what's wrong? What happened... Ah!!!"

Shen Que kicked over the foot bath tub and tore the business license to shreds.

He staggered to his feet, dragged his stiff steps into the bedroom, rummaged through drawers and cabinets to find a small folding knife disguised as a lighter, then turned and went out to find Jiang Yunong.

He wanted to kill this vile woman first, and then kill Chen Yuan!

Neither of them will escape!

On the other side, Yan Zhen's car was parked downstairs in the residential area. She watched the courier finish delivering the package and then smiled slightly before starting the car and driving towards Fu Yao's office.

After setting up the scheme for so long, today is the day to close the net. To ensure everything goes smoothly, she needs to get there early.

Upon arriving at the firm, Yan Zhen didn't rush inside. Instead, he found Fu Yao's car in the parking lot, circled the car, and quickly located the locator attached to the bottom of the trunk.

She pried off the thumb-sized locator and put it in her bag.