She Asks for a Divorce Again
Chapter 277: Dispute

She could distinguish the sound; it was Pei Yansi’s car. That black Bentley of his—it had this very sound.

It wasn’t that Shen Heyu’s memory of Pei Yansi was too profound, but rather, every time she attempted to leave, Pei Yansi would capture her using this vehicle.

With the frequency of these occurrences, those unpleasant memories became deeply etched in her mind.

They made her unable to forget.

Shen Jiangli seemed to realize something too. He walked incredulously to the window to look down and indeed saw a black Bentley parked outside.

Behind the Bentley, there were many small cars in tow.

The car doors opened, and out came many men in black. Each one was tall and strong, giving off a powerful aura; Shen Jiangli could tell at a glance that they were extremely experienced bodyguards and thugs.

Shen Jiangli frowned, disbelieving.

How did Pei Yansi find this place?

He had been secretly preparing this place, precisely so that one day he could bring Shen Heyu here, hide her away so that no one could find her, ensuring she would belong only to himself forever.

But how could Pei Yansi have known?

By now, people were already getting out of the Bentley. Shen Jiangli looked and saw it was indeed Pei Yansi himself, dressed in casual black attire, rushing toward the villa with his men.

Shen Heyu saw this as a glimmer of hope and attempted to crawl out.

Shen Jiangli, however, quickly discerned her intention. He took several quick steps forward, lifted Shen Heyu from the ground, and threw her back onto the bed. He looked down at her and said, "The floor is cold. Stay here quietly, and don’t make a sound."

After speaking, Shen Jiangli seemed to still be uneasy. He found some tape, sealed Shen Heyu’s mouth with it, denying her any opportunity to make noise.

Shen Heyu was left unable to make a sound. She heard Shen Jiangli leave and before leaving the room, she also heard the lock click.

He had locked the door from the outside.

She couldn’t make noise nor could she leave on her own.

As Shen Jiangli left, he saw Pei Yansi entering with Zhao Jin and others, all standing in the downstairs living room. When they heard the noise upstairs, they all looked up at the same time.

Shen Jiangli’s gaze met Pei Yansi’s.

Hostility was evident in both men’s eyes.

Shen Jiangli proceeded down the stairs, step by step, and while keeping his gaze on Pei Yansi said, "What wind has brought President Pei here?"

He still maintained his usual demeanor towards outsiders, suave, cheerful, with a smile on his face.

Pei Yansi’s expression was cold as he drew a dagger from within his cloths and aimed it at Shen Jiangli’s neck.

Shen Jiangli had just descended the stairs when his step abruptly halted.

He furrowed his brows, feigning ignorance, and said to Pei Yansi, "President Pei, what do you mean by this?"

Pei Yansi looked at him coldly, his eyes frosty. In a deep voice, he said, "Hand over the person, or I won’t be polite."

Shen Jiangli laughed lightly, showing no fear of his words. He even reached out and gently touched the dagger at his neck, smiling, "This isn’t how it should be done. Besides, do you dare? No matter what, I am still a member of the Shen Group."

Should anything happen to him, it would certainly cause a sensation. Could Pei Yansi bear that responsibility?

But that was just what Shen Jiangli thought.

Pei Yansi sneered. He looked back at him fearlessly and said, "Why don’t you try and see? You were able to go after Shen Fanshuang without arousing suspicion. Do you think I can’t deal with you just as silently?"

Upon hearing Shen Fanshuang’s name, Shen Jiangli was visibly shocked, a flicker of astonishment crossing his eyes.

He looked at Pei Yansi and said, "Do you know?"

"Are you scared?" Pei Yansi’s voice was still very cold, and he said sharply, "But I didn’t come here for Shen Fanshuang today. Hand over the person!"

With these words, Shen Jiangli laughed again, saying, "I don’t know what you’re talking about."

If Pei Yansi weren’t sure that Shen Heyu was here, of course, he wouldn’t have gone to such lengths to come.

Today, he knew that Shen Heyu was going to meet Han Manyin, and he knew Han Manyin had not lost her memory at all.

So he could guess that this time Shen Heyu would definitely not be safe.

But thinking of her aversion to him, he didn’t interfere too much, and indeed he couldn’t stop it, so he let Zhao Jin have someone follow her secretly.

But what he had never imagined was that the person more dangerous than Han Manyin was Shen Jiangli.

Now that the two were very close, Pei Yansi could even smell on Shen Jiangli the scent of Shen Heyu.

Shen Jiangli refused to hand over the person.

Pei Yansi no longer wanted to wait; it was not easy for him to have followed her here, and he was already excessively worried about Shen Heyu.

So he made a covert sign to Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin, along with his brothers, was about to go upstairs to look for the person.

But at this moment, Shen Jiangli suddenly leaped forward. He dodged the dagger in Pei Yansi’s hand and swiftly drew a wooden gun from his body, pressing it against Pei Yansi’s forehead.

Pei Yansi, seeing what was in his hand, wasn’t the least bit surprised. He had thought before coming here that Shen Jiangli, who had lived overseas for so many years, would certainly have such things.

But he was not afraid.

All he could think of now was Shen Heyu.

Seeing Shen Jiangli’s reaction so violent, Pei Yansi was even more assured that he was resolute about Shen Heyu. He let out a cold laugh and said, "What, just now weren’t you still saying that you didn’t know who I was looking for?"

Shen Jiangli’s smile disappeared, and at this moment, he stopped pretending and said sternly, "Get your men to leave, or I’ll shoot."

His words were threatening.

Sadly for him, Pei Yansi was least afraid of threats.

In his life, what he had done the most was to threaten.

He paused for a few seconds and raised one hand, as if to surrender, but said nothing.

Shen Jiangli thought he had compromised and wanted to retreat, taking Shen Heyu and leaving the place.

No way would he release the person; he had to use this opportunity to forcibly take Shen Heyu away, otherwise everything he had done today would be meaningless.

Just as he was about to step back, Pei Yansi, as if he had seen through his intent, suddenly charged forward, at the same time trying to open the wooden gun in his hand and knock his weapon away.

Caught off guard, Shen Jiangli lunged forward and pulled the trigger.

The silenced projectile flew out, and Pei Yansi, unable to dodge in time, took a wooden bullet in the shoulder. He groaned, suppressing the pain, and punched Shen Jiangli in the body.

Shen Jiangli was hit hard and fell directly to the ground.

Zhao Jin was startled and wanted to move forward, "President Pei!"

Pei Yansi turned his head, his eyes blood-red as he said coldly, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and go find the person!"

Zhao Jin was at a loss but eventually had to drop the matter and follow his order, leading his brothers upstairs.

Shen Jiangli’s wooden gun was snatched away by Pei Yansi in one fell swoop.