A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 110: Venting Out

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: Venting Out

Shen Yanhe’s brow furrowed as she laid the report on the desk and spread it out.

She scrutinized it carefully.

Upon seeing that the blood test initially indicated the presence of an unknown element, and later clearly stated that the Getrich toxin levels had decreased,

her heart sank, her grip on the paper tightened, crumpling it.

The same toxin was detected in the egg custard.

It was almost certain that the person who had poisoned Fu Yanhe was Jiang Yun.

Why?

She was Fu Yanhe’s mother, after all.

Why would a mother poison her own child?

Shen Yanhe’s mind was in turmoil, unable to find an answer.

She relaxed her grip on the documents in her hand, her brows tightly knitted, and sat back down, her gaze deep as she looked at the test report sent by Jiang Yifeng.

She was thinking.

Should she tell Fu Yanhe about this?

If she did tell him, would he believe her?

Even if Fu Yanhe and Jiang Yun did not have a good relationship, he was still her son, wasn’t he?

Before Shen Yanhe could think of an answer, a message popped up on her phone.

It was from Li Na, who she hadn’t been in contact with for a long time.

[Li Na]:Dear~ How have you been lately~ Do you have time to help me out? ($bﾟ3ﾟb$)

[Li Na]:Ծ‸Ծ You haven’t been to the MX boxing ring to practice lately, and many people are saying you’re not up to it anymore. Those turtles are getting arrogant, coming to the ring every day to challenge us.

[Li Na]:(•́へ•́╬) Especially a fighter brought in by the underworld, who’s challenging our fighters and using sneaky moves to hurt many! I’m so angry!

[Li Na]:Can you come and fight one match? The appearance fee is eight hundred thousand!

Shen Yanhe gathered her thoughts from her eyes and browsed through the message sent by Li Na.

She was slightly tempted.

She wanted to fight in that match, not for the money, but to teach a lesson to the guy using sneaky tactics and to vent her frustrations.

But...

An image flashed through Shen Yanhe’s mind of a man she had forcefully subdued, who had been fierce enough to throw her into the sea to feed to the fishes.

She lowered her gaze and texted back: Are there any big shots at the boxing ring now? Like your BOSS?

In the MX boxing ring, Li Na, who had been half-reclining on Fang Zhi’s lap in the lounge, instinctively straightened up and blinked towards Fang Zhi, "Fang, is our BOSS coming today?"

Fang Zhi, who was reviewing documents, looked down at her with a calm expression and asked lightly, "He’s not coming. Who asked? S?"

"Right," Li Na mumbled as she texted Shen Yanhe, "Those people are too arrogant. I can’t stand them. I need to call my sweetheart back to teach them a lesson!"

Fang Zhi soothingly stroked Li Na’s curly golden hair, speaking naturally, "Has S agreed to come?"

Li Na suddenly let out a small, high-pitched squeal of excitement, thrusting her phone towards Fang Zhi, "She agreed to come!"

"She said she’ll come now! She mentioned she’s in a bad mood and desperately needs a punching bag to vent on!"

Li Na’s face flushed with excitement as she jumped down from Fang Zhi’s lap, "Wait, I’ll go greet my sweetheart now and get the punching bag she wants ready!"

Fang Zhi’s eyes, profound, watched as Li Na’s figure disappeared at the door. He pushed up his glasses, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

S shouldn’t have come.

The BOSS had never stopped investigating her.

Her coming here was like walking into the lion’s den.

He didn’t want to tell the BOSS about her arrival, but...

Fang Zhi exhale gently, grateful for the BOSS’s kindness to him.

He pursed his lips, dialed a number.

After the call connected, Fang Zhi spoke respectfully, "BOSS, I just received news that S is coming to the boxing ring tonight."

Sitting at the bedside, Fu Yanhe closed the open book calmly and said, "Don’t disturb her, I am coming over with some people now."

Fang Zhi: "Yes."

Fu Yanhe hung up the phone, gripping the mobile phone with his long, slender hand, his face showing a contemplative expression, and his pupils flickering, indecipherable in depth.

She had been so well-behaved when she returned to her room just a moment ago.

Why did she suddenly want to go to the boxing ring?

Could something unknown to him have happened during her return to the room?

Fu Yanhe’s eyes darkened as he sent a message to Wu Fang.

-

Elsewhere.

After replying to Li Na about going to the boxing ring, Shen Yanhe found a set of black casual clothes in the wardrobe, put them on, and donned a sun hat and a mask.

She then silently left the room and headed straight for the direction of the villa’s wall.

She didn’t plan to tell Fu Yanhe about going out; if she had told him, she would have had to find another excuse.

She’ll just sneak back over the wall after the fight.

Arriving by the villa wall, Shen Yanhe looked around, her gaze landing on a surveillance camera hanging from a nearby branch.

She picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the camera, which emitted a faint sizzling sound and was immediately damaged.

She proceeded to destroy the other cameras in succession.

After the cameras were destroyed, Shen Yanhe took a step back, then sprinted forward, quickly scaling the wall with agile steps.

She then got into a car and headed to the MX underground boxing ring.

After she had scaled the wall.

Two "bushes" slowly stood up from the ornamental grass beside the wall.

With hats made of green leaves on their heads and clothes made of green leaves, San Fang and Si Fang looked at each other.

Both could see the shock in each other’s eyes.

"Damn!" San Fang couldn’t help but curse, "The young miss can actually fly!"

Usually so delicate, yet she climbed the wall so proficiently!

Surprise and astonishment filled Si Fang’s face: "The young miss, she actually... knows martial arts."

She had hid it well indeed.

"Do you think Wu Ge had known already?"

Thinking about how Wu Fang had suddenly had all the brothers around withdrawn tonight, leaving him and Si Fang to stand guard here.

If one were to say Wu Fang knew nothing, he wouldn’t believe it.

"Regardless of whether he knows or not, we’ve got to go and inform the young master about the young miss scaling the wall!" Si Fang swallowed nervously, taking out his phone to call Wu Fang.

-

Standing outside the room waiting for Fu Yanhe, Wu Fang hung up the phone with a respectful expression, "Master, the young mistress has successfully scaled the wall."

"Hmm." Fu Yanhe stripped off the casual attire and changed into a well-tailored black suit, his distinct-knuckled hand clutching the Asura Ghost Mask.

"Let’s go." His voice was calm. "To the boxing ring, to personally bring the young mistress back."

-

Meanwhile, completely unaware, Shen Yanhe had arrived at the MX underground boxing ring.

As soon as she got out of the car, dressed in a tank top and hot pants, her curvaceous figure on display, Li Na who had been waiting at the entrance immediately rushed up and gave her a big hug, "Oh~ my baby, I’ve missed you so much."

"Stop it." Shen Yanhe’s cat-like eyes slightly curved as she ruffled Li Na’s hair. "I’m going to change. Have the punching bag ready."

"Okay!"

To avoid the man from finding her again and blocking her in the changing room, Shen Yanhe chose a changing room near the emergency exit this time.

After changing, Shen Yanhe lightly touched a fox mask, but instead of wearing it, she switched to a cat-face mask.

As she pushed the door open to come out, she happened to meet Fang Zhi outside.

Fang Zhi adjusted his glasses and gave her a slight smile, "You’ve worked hard, S."