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

Chapter 191 Killing the Cuckoo (6)

Upon hearing Yan Zhen's words, Li Tingyi's expression darkened slightly.

In a corner where Yan Zhen couldn't see, he glared fiercely at Fang Yihe.

Fang Yihe then gave him a helpless look, trying to comfort him with her eyes.

But Li Tingyi's jealousy was stirred up, and she completely ignored his attempts to comfort her, continuing to speak sarcastically to Yan Zhen: "Brother Fang usually looks serious, but I didn't expect him to be such a gentle and considerate person in private. Your wife is so lucky."

He emphasized the words "good fortune".

“He has a good temper and a good personality.” Yan Zhen stroked her lower abdomen and smiled happily. “My parents both said that I must have been very lucky to meet someone as good as Yi He in my past life.”

Li Tingyi: "..."

He came here tonight hoping to see how foolish this woman was, being kept in the dark and completely fooled.

Whether it was Fang Yihe's excellent acting skills or his genuine affection for the woman carrying his child, seeing Yan Zhen's blissful face and undisguised admiration for Fang Yihe in her words, he was so jealous that he wanted to kick the child out of her womb.

Why should she!

Is it because she has a uterus and can give birth?

Fang Yihe had been with Li Tingyi for so many years and knew him best. As soon as she saw his gaze toward Yan Zhen growing increasingly gloomy, she knew what he was thinking.

To prevent him from doing something irreversible in the heat of the moment, Fang Yihe quietly stood between the two.

With his back to Yan Zhen, he winked at Li Tingyi and said, "We're having spiced crayfish tonight. Tingyi, you can't be lazy. Come in and help clean the crayfish."

Li Tingyi gritted his teeth and said, "Fine!"

The two went into the kitchen to get busy, while Yan Zhen took his phone and went to the balcony to get some fresh air.

She knew that the two people in the kitchen would definitely be talking about her behind her back or having a secret argument, but she had no interest in listening.

She was almost sick of hearing their lewd talk through the bugging device lately.

Dinner was served quickly, and Li Tingyi's expression was not very good throughout the meal.

Yan Zhen pretended not to notice at first, but asked with concern when they were almost finished eating, "Xiao Li, are you not feeling well? Why do you look so pale?"

Li Tingyi smiled slightly: "Perhaps the crayfish was too spicy."

"But this is spiced with five flavors."

Li Tingyi: "..."

Fang Yi quickly tried to cover for him: "Tingyi was away on a business trip a few days ago and just returned to Ningcheng today. He must be too tired."

Yan Zhen understood, and pretended to be magnanimous, saying, "Honey, you take Xiao Li home later. It's not good to drive when you're tired."

Fang Yi nodded: "Okay."

After finishing their meal, Fang Yihe couldn't wait to leave with Li Tingyi.

As soon as the two arrived at the apartment building, Li Tingyi, who was already seething with anger, couldn't hold back any longer and kicked over the ground lamp on the lawn.

Fang Yihe immediately grabbed him: "Tingyi!"

Li Tingyi shook off his hand and cursed in a low voice, "Get out! Go back and wash that bitch's feet! Don't touch me!"

People kept passing by in the neighborhood, and Fang Yi, afraid of being seen, could only coax in a low voice, "Let's talk outside, okay? I can explain."

"Explain what? Explain why you took your fake relationship with her for real?" Li Tingyi's temper flared, and she said the harshest things she could. "You did all the housework, massaged her feet, and washed her feet. How come I didn't know you were so considerate?"

Fang Yi said helplessly, "She had severe morning sickness in the early stages of her pregnancy and couldn't eat anything. I was worried about the baby, so I was nice to her. If the baby doesn't survive, I'll have to do it with her a few more times... You don't want me to have too much contact with her in this way, do you?"

Li Tingyi sneered: "So, you're being nice to her because you're thinking of me?"

Fang Yihe: "..."

Although Li Tingyi's words were harsh, Fang Yihe's explanation made him feel a little better: "Fang Yihe, I only have one question for you, and you have to answer me honestly."

"it is good."

After she got pregnant, did you touch her again?

"No," Fang Yi said confidently. "You know I'm not interested in women. The few times I slept with her to have a child, I only got an erection because I took medication."

Li Tingyi's anger dissipated considerably: "You'd better tell the truth. If I find out you're lying to me—"

He leaned closer to Fang Yihe, his eyes filled with warning, and pinched his groin under the cover of his coat: "I'll cripple you!"

Fang Yihe's expression hardened as he was being pinched, and the way he looked at him changed instantly.

Seeing that Li Tingyi's eyes were gradually becoming glazed, Fang Yi could almost imagine what would happen after they got into the car.

His mouth suddenly went dry, but before he could act impulsively, Yan Zhen's voice came from behind him: "Husband."

These words were like a cold arrow shot out from behind, making Li Tingyi's nerves tense. He lost his grip on Fang Yihe's manhood, and Fang Yihe immediately bent over in pain.

Li Tingyi realized what was happening and quickly let go.

Yan Zhen held Fang Yihe's coat in her hand. She stood in the corridor for a while, taking in the two people's little actions.

Now that her scheme had succeeded, she strode over and saw Fang Yi hunched over, his hand half-covering his groin, his face pale. She felt a surge of satisfaction and reached out to help him up, asking with concern and anxiety, "Husband, what's wrong?"

"N-nothing," Fang Yihe said, pushing her hand away.

In front of Li Tingyi, he didn't dare to have too much contact with Yan Zhen, so he made an excuse, "It was a stomach spasm, but it's much better now."

"Are you really alright? Why would you suddenly have a stomach spasm?" Yan Zhen said. "Why don't you go and rest? I'll take Xiao Li home."

"No need, I'm fine now." Fang Yi straightened up, forcing a smile. "It's an old ailment, it'll be fine after a while—what were you doing down here?"

Yan Zhen pretended to be distracted by him, picked up his coat and draped it over him, then casually straightened the collar of his shirt, the actions so intimate and natural that it seemed like they had done it countless times before.

"You forgot your coat. You were complaining to me yesterday that the weather is getting colder and colder. Wear it properly, or you'll catch a cold."

Li Tingyi, who had just calmed down, watched this scene, a mocking smile playing on his lips as he looked at Fang Yi.

Seeing that things were not going well, Fang Yi quickly made up an excuse, saying, "It's too cold outside, you should go back quickly," to send Yan Zhen away. Then she pulled Li Tingyi away with her.

Once in the car, Li Tingyi indeed began to speak out: "I can see that she really loves you and is proud to be your wife. Every day you bask in her adoring gaze. Isn't your vanity especially satisfied?"

Fang Yihe sighed: "No..."

"Men are all vain. If I were married to a woman who is completely devoted to me, I might have been straightened out too."

Li Tingyi looked him up and down and said sarcastically, "So that's why your fashion sense has improved since you got married. It turns out she's the one who puts the best clothes on you. Does she tie your tie for you every time you leave the house, see you to the door, and then give you a kiss...?"

"Tingyi!!!" Fang Yihe couldn't help but interrupt him, "How many times do I have to say it? To me, she's just the mother of my child. I have no feelings for her!"