She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

Just when things were at their most critical, Fu Yanchen rolled to the side with Shen Mengxia on his back. The moment they landed, Fu Yanchen adjusted his body and used his own body to shield Shen Mengxia, rolling all the way to the edge of the pond.

The car whizzed past Fu Yanchen's clothes and crashed into a large tree by the roadside, instantly denting and deforming the front of the car.

Fu Yanchen stood up, pulled Shen Mengxia up, and anxiously checked if she was injured.

"How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?" Shen Mengxia shook her head and hugged Fu Yanchen with lingering fear.

At this moment, park security guards arrived and surrounded the vehicle involved in the accident. The car door opened, and a man reeking of alcohol staggered out of the car.

The two exchanged a glance, and in each other's eyes, they saw a resounding affirmation. Yes, neither Fu Yanchen nor Shen Mengxia believed it was an accident.

As the two emerged from the police station, Shen Mengxia said angrily through gritted teeth, "It's definitely that guy from Thailand again."

Fu Yanchen pulled Shen Mengxia into his arms, gently patted her back, and said, "You, the daughter of the Shen family, the dignified second young lady of the Shen family, it seems you have no choice but to accept this title."

Just then, Fu Yanchen's phone rang. The two of them looked at the phone screen at the same time—Jiang Zeyu.

The call connected: "Yan Chen, be careful, the Shen family from T country is back..."

Before Jiang Zeyu could finish speaking, Fu Yanchen interrupted him, saying, "Xiaxia and I already know; we just escaped death."

After leaving the police station, the three of them held a video conference in Fu Yanchen's car to discuss what to do next.

Before they started, Jiang Zeyu specifically taught Fu Yanchen how to check if there were any listening devices in his car.

Just to be on the safe side, Fu Yanchen also sent the driver away, believing that the old man would not dare to make any rash moves in front of the police station.

"You two are too passive now. You need to find a way to counterattack. The reason why Xiaxia has been being hunted down must be related to her grandfather's will. If we can find this will, things will be much easier."

Having worked as a criminal investigator for so many years, Jiang Zeyu has encountered many cases like this, where families fight over inheritance. His words were a wake-up call.

"Anyone dares to touch my woman? Do they really think I, Fu Yanchen, am easy to bully? If I didn't know who this Shen family was, in this business district of Haijing City, I, Fu Yanchen, could just frown and ask them who would dare to do it?" Fu Yanchen was really angry this time.

According to Jiang Zeyu's investigation, the Shen family had been developing in the West Bay for many years, only transferring some of their businesses to China five years ago. This is likely related to the division of inheritance.

Suddenly, Shen Mengxia remembered something and quickly interrupted their conversation, saying, "When you asked my sister and Shen Mei to save me last time, didn't Shen Mei take a will?"

The two were taken aback by Shen Mengxia's words, then their pupils dilated instantly, and they exclaimed in unison, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"The copy she has must be your sister's. If there was only one will, then all the details of the division would be there."

Jiang Zeyu, as if discovering a new continent, ruffled Shen Mengxia's hair with his hand.

"Ugh! You're so annoying! My hair!" Shen Mengxia scolded Jiang Zeyu playfully.

So the three of them decided to find a way to steal the will from Shen Mei's hands.

"Since this will can take Xiaxia's life, it can also save her life. In this circle, the worst thing is this kind of outsider who doesn't know the ropes."

Fu Yanchen's words were full of protection for Shen Mengxia, as well as domineering attitude.

"By the way, Yan Chen, is the company's financial security system sorted out yet? I've completely forgotten about this important matter of yours."

Looking at the young master of Beijing's elite circles in front of her, Shen Mengxia suddenly realized that Fu Yanchen himself had a lot of troubles.

“It’s okay, I can handle it.” As soon as Fu Yanchen finished speaking, Shen Mengxia said, “Leave it to me, I’ll take care of it for you tomorrow.”

Fu Yanchen and Jiang Zeyu were stunned and puzzled when they heard Shen Mengxia say that.