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

Chapter 223 Killing the Cuckoo (38)

Fang Yihe was almost going crazy.

On one hand, I was angry, and on the other hand, I was at a loss.

He never imagined that his secret would be exposed to his wife in such a shameful way.

Faced with Yan Zhen's questioning, he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and Fang Yi's face gradually lost its color.

He showed no intention of answering, and Yan Zhen turned and left.

Fang Yi immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "Xiao Li..."

The moment his hand touched Yan Zhen, it was violently flung away: "Don't touch me!"

Yan Zhen turned around, his eyes swirling with a mix of emotions: wariness, disgust, and disappointment: "...You're disgusting."

Fang Yihe: "..."

She watched Yan Zhen leave, so shocked that she even forgot to change her shoes.

The door opened and closed with a bang, leaving Fang Yi and another person alone in the house.

He stood in the living room, where it was so quiet that even the ticking of the wall clock could be heard clearly, yet the anger in his heart rose uncontrollably.

Why did Li Tingyi break his promise?!

I clearly told him I'd have 24 hours to consider it.

He had clearly planned to confess to his wife and beg for her forgiveness.

All that's missing is a chance to speak.

Li Tingyi clearly saw no hope of reconciliation and wanted to destroy his own family!

Fang Yi was furious. She immediately grabbed her car keys, went out, and drove straight to Li Tingyi's company.

Li Tingyi is working overtime tonight.

His company isn't very big, with only twenty or thirty people. He's currently in talks for a big project, and if he can land it, it'll be enough to sustain the company for three years.

If done well, it's not impossible for the company to achieve a qualitative leap.

This was one of the few bright spots in his chaotic life recently.

The assistant called the internal line and said that when Fang Yi came to the company to see him, Li Tingyi was in a meeting in the conference room.

Upon learning that Fang Yihe had come over, Li Tingyi's first thought was that he had come to his senses and wanted to get back together with him.

He immediately lost interest in discussing business with his employees and was about to adjourn the meeting when the meeting room door was kicked open from the outside with a loud bang.

Everyone inside was startled.

Fang Yi, standing outside the door, had red eyes and an obvious look of anger on his face. He strode into the conference room, grabbed Li Tingyi, who was sitting in the main seat, by the collar, lifted him up, and punched him to the ground.

Several timid employees screamed in fright.

Li Tingyi was inexplicably attacked and flew into a rage. He got up and shouted, "Fang Yihe, what's wrong with you?"

Without saying a word, Fang Yi rushed forward and threw another punch, then pinned Li Tingyi to the conference table and beat him mercilessly.

After being hit several times in a row, Li Tingyi could no longer bear it and pushed Fang Yihe aside, grabbing him by the neck and slamming him against the wall behind him: "Are you crazy? What are you doing here causing trouble?"

Fang Yi struggled a couple of times but couldn't break free from Li Tingyi's grasp. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck your mother!"

Li Tingyi: "..."

Fang Yihe is a person who wears elegance and refinement like clothing; he rarely curses, and he would never swear unless he is extremely angry.

His every reaction at this moment showed that he was so angry that he had lost his mind.

Li Tingyi didn't loosen his grip on him. He turned his head and glanced at the conference room. Seven or eight employees were looking at each other, some with unease and others with gossipy eyes.

He frowned: "Get out, all of you."

The employees quickly left, and the last person to exit the meeting room thoughtfully closed the door. Only then did Li Tingyi ask, "What happened?"

Fang Yi stared intently at him, and Li Tingyi's puzzled and bewildered expression only served to make it more obvious to him.

After being together for so many years, how come he didn't know he was such a good actor?

"You said you'd give me 24 hours to consider, why are you going back on your word?" Fang Yihe glared at him fiercely. "Are you so jealous of my success that you're determined to destroy me?"

Li Tingyi looked completely bewildered and said, "What... what are you talking about?"

"Still pretending! Is this funny?" Fang Yi forcefully shook off his hand that was pressing down on her. "Li Tingyi, you're so despicable and vile that you disgust me!"

These hateful and disgusting words made Li Tingyi feel as if someone had spat on his face, and the anger he had forcibly suppressed suddenly shot up to the top of his head.

He raised his hand and slapped Fang Yihe hard across the face.

"I'm disgusting? Then what are you, chasing after me like a dog, licking my boots?"

Li Tingyi was furious. One moment he was overjoyed that Fang Yi had come to his senses and wanted to get back together with him, and that they would soon be back to their close relationship. The next moment, he was slapping himself in the face with his fists and insults.

The huge psychological gap and the insults from his lover aroused his malice, and his bitterness and meanness were instantly unleashed.

A barrage of insulting words, including "despicable," "cheap," and "you have a clear understanding of yourself; you are indeed a cheap piece of trash who pays to be with you," poured out of his mouth.

When it comes to arguing, Fang Yihe has never been a match for Li Tingyi.

In the past, he felt that he was a few years older than Li Tingyi and didn't care about him. But now that Li Tingyi had sent him a private video and then pointed at him and cursed him, he suddenly felt that all his efforts over the past seven years had been wasted.

What exactly was it that he had loved for seven years?

In a fit of extreme disappointment and anger, Fang Yi roared "I'll kill you!" and rushed forward, knocking Li Tingyi down and engaging him in a fight.

The two fought more fiercely than ever before, almost destroying half of the conference room.

Finally, several employees who had been eavesdropping outside the door noticed something was wrong and rushed in to pull the two apart, thus ending the fight.

Fang Yihe sat on the ground, panting heavily. His forehead was broken, and blood was flowing down, staining half of his face red. Li Tingyi had kicked him several times in the chest, and now the pain felt like his internal organs were being turned inside out; he probably had broken ribs.

Li Tingyi wasn't in much better shape. One of his eyes was swollen shut, two streams of blood were flowing from his nose, and one of his arms was broken, hanging down at an odd angle.

Both of them were covered in wounds and looked utterly disheveled.

Fang Yihe recovered slightly, staggered to his feet, and looked down at Li Tingyi.

Li Tingyi slumped to the ground, and when he met Fang Yihe's gaze, he immediately became wary: "You still want to make a move?"

However, Fang Yihe only glanced at him, then turned and left without saying a word.

If his anger towards Li Tingyi before was tinged with a bit of resentment and a desire for revenge, at this moment, he was completely and utterly heartbroken.

Like most people who fall in love and end up unrecognizable, he began to regret his past actions and reflected on why he had ever fallen for such a despicable person. Li Tingyi's actions were not just morally corrupt and of low character; he was so willful and vicious that he had no bottom line as a human being.

Li Tingyi was jolted by Fang Yi's gaze, which was filled with deep disappointment and disgust, and instinctively wanted to stop him from leaving.

But as soon as he got up, enduring the excruciating pain, his phone rang before he could even speak.

It was a call from my father in Liucheng.