A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 224: Off the Horse! Are You Going to Divorce Him?

Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Off the Horse! Are You Going to Divorce Him?

The corridor was quiet.

Fu Yanhe’s eyes narrowed slightly, his expression calm, the emotions in his eyes obscure and difficult to discern, "Press down the news on the internet for now, don’t let her find out yet."

Wu Fang nodded, "Yes, I’ll send someone to deal with it right away."

At the same time, inside the private room.

Fu Yanhe had been out for quite a while. Shen Yanhe had finished organizing the experiment data and sent it to Jiang Yifeng. After setting down her tablet, she stretched her neck.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed a notification pop up on her phone that was placed on the table.

She had set it up before to block junk advertisements, so the only notifications that would come through were from the little app she had embedded on various websites, which pushed news about Xia Ran to her.

While stretching her neck, Shen Yanhe picked up her phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and clicked on the link that was pushed to her.

The more she watched, the slower the motion of her neck became, until she stopped completely, her expression somewhat obscure as she watched the video on the webpage.

Just as she finished watching the video, the door to the private room was pushed open from outside.

Fu Yanhe walked in with a cup of milk, his gaze falling on the phone in Shen Yanhe’s hands. The grip on his glass tightened slightly, his voice somewhat hoarse, "Yanyan."

She had seen it.

Shen Yanhe slowly raised her head, looking at Fu Yanhe calmly, her breathing somewhat heavy.

The two of them held each other’s gaze for nearly half a minute before Shen Yanhe finally spoke.

She asked coldly, "Fu Yanhe, who are you?"

After watching that video, the doubts that had been in Shen Yanhe’s heart for a long time were finally unraveled.

Why Jiang Yun would poison and control Fu Yanhe.

Why Fu Yanhe didn’t even have a room in the Fu Family’s old mansion.

Why Fu Yanhe was so cold to Fu Yu and had no affection for the Fu Family members.

It turned out that he was not the real eldest son of the Fu Family.

So who was he?

The person she liked now, who was he?

At this moment, Shen Yanhe couldn’t describe the complex emotions in her heart with words.

Fu Yanhe: "..."

He wasn’t even called Yanhe anymore, it seemed she was really angry.

This was a bit bad.

His grasp on the cup tightened slightly as he walked slowly towards Shen Yanhe, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said, "Yanyan, I’m sorry for hiding this from you at the beginning."

Fu Yanhe set the cup of milk in front of Shen Yanhe and sat down on the chair next to her, "Don’t be angry yet, let me explain it to you."

Hearing his acknowledgment, Shen Yanhe closed her eyes slightly, pulled back her chair a bit, crossed her legs, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Explain."

Fu Yanhe looked at the distance she had created, his gaze somewhat obscure.

He restrained the impulse to follow her and spoke slowly, "I am indeed not the eldest son of the Fu Family. The real eldest son of the Fu Family, his name is Fu Yanheng."

Fu Yanhe’s expression was indifferent, "My true identity is the second son of the Fu Family."

Shen Yanhe closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "So, you’ve known about your identity from the beginning, yet you still married me under the identity of the Fu Family’s eldest son."

Fu Yanhe: "...Yes."

Shen Yanhe’s heart clenched: "..." What was this all about?

That meant her current identity was actually the elder sister-in-law of Fu Yanhe.

And now, she had fallen for the man pretending to be her husband, who was her younger uncle?

The elder sister-in-law falling for the younger uncle.

What kind of taboo literature was this?

Shen Yanhe took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and stood up to leave, "I need some time alone to calm down. Once I’ve calmed down, I’ll contact you."

As she passed by Fu Yanhe, he reached out to pull her back, "Yanyan, you..."

Shen Yanhe’s inner fire was hard to suppress, and with a raise of her hand, she slapped Fu Yanhe’s hand away, "Don’t touch me for now."

The sound was very crisp.

His hand turned red in an instant.

Fu Yanhe’s expression remained unchanged, his movements without any pause, as he assertively grabbed her wrist, "You haven’t had breakfast yet."

He stood up, pressed Shen Yanhe’s shoulders, and made her sit back down on the chair, "I’m going out, have your breakfast first."

As his words fell, Fu Yanhe walked towards the door. On his way out, he paused and looked back at her, "The milk is warm, remember to drink it."

Shen Yanhe folded her arms across her chest, her face expressionless, and she ignored him.

Fu Yanhe looked down and turned to leave the private room.

He closed the door behind him, lifting a hand to rub his temple.

He had not anticipated that the Fu Family could be so foolish as to let Fu Yu blow this matter up.

Catching him completely off guard.

And causing Yanyan to be so angry.

But fortunately, Yanyan had not mentioned divorcing him, which proved there was still hope for the situation.

Only this time, how was he going to coax Yanyan into forgiving him?

San Fang, who was standing guard outside the private room, saw Fu Yanhe come out again and asked with a puzzled look, "Master Fu, why have you come out again?"

Recalling the video he had seen online just moments before, San Fang blurted out hot-headedly, "Master Fu, you haven’t been kicked out by the lady, have you?"

Fu Yanhe paused, casting a faint glance at him, "Go pack your things now and report to Yi Fang. Accompany him until the mining is finished."

"If you don’t finish, don’t think about returning to the country."

San Fang was dumbstruck.

With tears almost welling up, his whole demeanor deflated instantly, and he did not dare to defy Fu Yanhe, "Yes."

San Fang hung his head and walked away, utterly disheartened.

Meanwhile, inside the private room.

Shen Yanhe looked at the milk on the breakfast table, the more she looked, the more it irritated her.

With a cold face, she picked up the cup and drank the milk dry, then slammed the cup down on the table forcefully.

A faint crack sound emanated from the cup’s wall.

Subsequently, cracks spread out in all directions.

The cup burst with a bang and shattered.

Shen Yanhe, her face devoid of emotion, withdrew her unscathed hand.

Just then, her phone on the table vibrated; she glanced at it and saw it was a call from Song Shiwei.

Shen Yanhe answered the call.

Song Shiwei’s voice came through the phone, "Yanyan, about the news online... have you seen it?"

After being busy, she went online to check the latest news and saw Fu Yu’s video.

After watching the video, Song Shiwei immediately called Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe’s brows and eyes revealed a hint of irritation, and with a hum, she replied, "I saw it."

"So right now, you’re okay? You didn’t argue with Fu Yanhe, did you?"

Shen Yanhe gave a bitter smile, raising her hand to rub her slightly aching brow, "We just argued."

Song Shiwei hesitated before asking, "Did Fu Yanhe explain anything to you? Who really is he?"

Shen Yanhe fell silent for several seconds before replying, "He said, he’s the second son of the Fu Family, my brother-in-law."

Song Shiwei was so shocked by the news that it took her a long while to respond, "...Huh? Brother-in-law?"

"No, when did the Fu Family have a second son? Aren’t there only Fu Yanhe and Fu Yu as the children?"

"Then the person you married is the eldest son of the Fu Family, so now you are..."

Song Shiwei’s words were cut off, but Shen Yanhe guessed what she wanted to say.

She rubbed her temple and sighed, "Yes, I am his sister-in-law."

Song Shiwei: "..."

Song Shiwei: "..."

The husband turned into a brother-in-law, this... was a big shock.

Song Shiwei, holding the phone, tentatively asked, "So... are you going to divorce him?"

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