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

Chapter 640 Dawn (46)

Xiang Yong was also filled with both nervousness and excitement.

He had been looking for opportunities to get close to Yan Zhen these days, but whenever Yan Zhen left school and the Yan family, there was always a male companion by her side, so he couldn't find an opportunity to get close at all.

From Yan Yuxi's words, Xiang Yong learned that this man was Yan Zhen's "brother".

elder brother?

Xiang Yong sneered; he was the real brother of this brat.

Now that Yan Zhen was finally alone, Xiang Yong couldn't miss this opportunity.

After following Yan Zhen into the alley, seeing that no one was around, he quickened his pace, preparing to approach Yan Zhen.

But just as he was about to get close to Yan Zhen, the person in front of him darted into another alley and disappeared from his sight in an instant.

Xiang Yong paused, a strong sense of crisis sending a chill down his spine, and a sense of fear arose for no apparent reason.

But considering that this might be one of the few opportunities to get close to Yan Zhen and receive the money, and that if he missed it, he didn't know when he would have another chance.

Moreover, Yan Zhen is just a girl, so even if she rejects or dislikes him, she can't harm him. Xiang Yong gritted his teeth and followed her again.

Ahead was the corner of the alley. Just as Xiang Yong appeared at the corner, a dark shadow flashed past his eyes. It was so fast that before he could see what it was, his eyes hurt and he was instantly blinded by sand.

He instinctively closed his eyes, but before he could even raise his hand to rub them, he was hit hard on the top of his head again.

"Ah!!!" Xiang Yong screamed and fell to the ground, blood immediately appearing on his head.

Xiang Yong's screams, terror, struggles, and the dripping blood from his head overlapped with the nightmare of being raped in his previous life, stimulating Yan Zhen's senses.

However, it was she who was screaming in terror, struggling, and despairing at that time.

She swung her schoolbag, which was filled with bricks, and smashed them repeatedly on Xiang Yong's head.

Xiang Yong couldn't open his eyes; all he could do was scream and be beaten.

Yan Zhen smashed the brick more than a dozen times. The louder Xiang Yong screamed, the more excited she became. She then took out a brick from her schoolbag, ready to smash his head.

The nightmare will end once this bastard dies.

She mustered her strength, raised the brick, and was about to smash it down in one go when a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind her, one hand grabbing her waist and the other covering her eyes.

"Zhenzhen."

Yan Zhen's movements seemed to have been paused.

Jingchen's voice came from near and far: "Zhenzhen, you can't."

Yan Zhen's chest heaved rapidly, her eardrums rang, and reason and impulse were locked in a fierce struggle, tearing at her brain nerves.

She wanted to kill Xiang Yong; she was determined to kill Xiang Yong.

Ke Jingchen said, "No."

She will bear legal responsibility for killing Xiang Yong.

She's only thirteen. She has a long time to spend with Jing Chen in this life. It's not worth wasting her future on such a scumbag.

Reason slowly took over, and when Jing Chen reached out to take the brick from her hand, Yan Zhen did not refuse.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Yan Zhen sat in the passenger seat, expressionless as she watched Jing Chen wipe the blood off her hands with a wet tissue.

The blood-stained brick and the backpack splattered with Xiang Yong's blood were both left on the back seat of the car.

After experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions, Yan Zhen was like a deflated balloon, completely listless.

After wiping her hands, Jing Chen took out a thermos, unscrewed it, and brought it to her lips: "Drink some water."

Yan Zhen lowered his head and took a perfunctory sip.

"are you hungry?"

Yan Zhen nodded.

"Shall we go get something to eat?"

Yan Zhen shook his head.

Jing Chen held her hand, his fingers gently stroking the back of her hand: "What are you thinking about? Tell your brother?"

Yan Zhen was silent for a moment, then said, "Xiang Yong molested me."

Jing Chen's hand, which was stroking the back of her hand, froze slightly.

Xiang Yong had always known that she was just an adopted daughter of the Xiang family.

From the time she could remember, Xiang Yong had a habit of touching her inappropriately.

When she was younger, she instinctively felt scared, but if she struggled or resisted, she would be beaten and cursed.

Xu Yingxia was well aware of this, but she pretended not to see it.

Her tacit approval greatly emboldened Xiang Yong.

Around the same time in his previous life, Xiang Yong went to Yuncheng to ask Chu Huian for money. He not only fabricated a story about Yan Zhen sleeping with an old bachelor in the village for a piece of candy, but also implied that Yan Zhen had seduced him while she was at the Xiang family's house so that she could do less farm work and eat more.

To cover up this "shameful affair," Chu Huian gave Xiang Yong a sum of money to settle the matter, then went home and slapped Yan Zhen, calling her despicable.

Jing stared at her intently for a long time before whispering, "You want him dead?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

Yan Zhen looked up.

“But you don’t need to do it yourself.” Jing Chen’s voice was gentle, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable. “Don’t let this kind of person dirty your hands.”

Jing Chen went to the local wetland park in Yuncheng, found a blind spot in the surveillance system, and sank the blood-stained and fingerprint-stained brick into the lake full of soft silt. Then he took Yan Zhen back to the Yan family.

As soon as Yan Zhen returned to his room, he threw himself onto the beanbag chair, spread his arms and legs, tilted his head, and pretended to be dead.

Jingchen then took out her schoolbag, brushed off the bloodstains, and went downstairs to cook porridge.

After the porridge was cooked, Yan Zhen reluctantly ate half a bowl after being urged three times by Jing Chen. He then complained that he had no appetite and refused to eat any more.

Jing Chen looked at Yan Zhen, who was listless and hadn't even played the game anymore, sighed helplessly, and carried the bowl of porridge downstairs.

He ran into Yan Yuxi, who was walking upstairs, as he was going downstairs.

Yan Yuxi was beaten by Yan Zhen a few days ago. Her old injuries hadn't healed and new ones had appeared. These past few days, she has had to hold onto the handrail when going up and down the stairs.

The two exchanged glances, and Yan Yuxi gave a polite smile: "Brother Jingchen."

Jing Chen recalled the whole story of how Xiang Yong targeted Yan Zhen. If it weren't for Yan Yuxi's meddling, all of this could have been avoided.

Although Yan Zhen was not injured or in any accident, she was furious.

Thinking of this, he changed his usual cold attitude towards Yan Yuxi and smiled at her: "Xiao Xi, you're home? Zhenzhen is looking for you."

Yan Yuxi was taken aback: "What does she want with me?"

"I don't know either. She's in her room. Why don't you go ask her?"

Yan Yuxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Jing Chen withdrew his gaze, turned around, and went downstairs.

He was washing dishes in the kitchen downstairs when Yan Yuxi's scream came from upstairs: "Yan Zhen, are you crazy?! Let me go!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Then came Yan Yuxi's hoarse, wailing cry: "Mommy, help!! Zhenzhen hit me again!"

Aunt Zhang rushed upstairs upon hearing the crying, while Jingchen calmly finished washing the dishes before leaving with her wet hands.

When he got to the third floor, he saw Yan Yuxi with disheveled hair, a slap mark on her cheek, sitting on the floor crying uncontrollably, with a few strands of her long hair pulled off on the floor.

Aunt Zhang squatted down beside her and gently comforted her.

Yan Zhen leaned against the door frame, calmly facing Chu Huian's questioning.

"Is this never going to end? Tell me, what was it about Xiaoxi today that you hit her?"

Before you asked that question, weren't you curious why she was in my room?

Chu Huian was taken aback, and immediately turned her gaze to Yan Yuxi: "You've provoked Zhenzhen again?"

Yan Yuxi cried and protested, "No! It was Brother Jingchen who said Zhenzhen was looking for me, so I came."

"When did this happen?" Jing Chen spoke up at the right moment, walking over and saying with a serious expression, "I know you and Zhenzhen don't get along, so why would I say something like that to you?"

Yan Yuxi: "..."

Chu Huian's face darkened.