Chapter-1 Just after l transmigrating my husband asks for a divorce

Chapter 1

"Wen Yan, we're getting a divorce!"

A deep, cold voice rang out in the luxurious presidential suite.

Wen Yan woke up with a splitting headache, slowly opening her heavy eyelids.

She was sprawled on the carpet, her forehead scraped and still bleeding.

Following the sound, she saw a tall, imposing, and intimidating figure standing not far away.

The man stood with his back to the light, making it hard for her to see his features clearly.

She only felt an icy, formidable aura emanating from him, like an Asura from hell.

Wen Yan, propping her forehead, sat up from the carpet. A trace of confusion flickered in her eyes, but soon, a flood of unfamiliar memories rushed into her mind.

She had transmigrated into an old-fashioned, melodramatic, tragic romance novel called "The CEO's Beloved," sharing the same name as the vicious and self-destructive female supporting character, Wen Yan.

The original Wen Yan was the true heiress of the Wen family, recognized and brought back at eighteen. The female lead, Wen Yue, was the fake heiress, the novel's protagonist.

Wen Yan grew up in the countryside, was impulsive, and after returning to the Wen family, she desperately sought favor. But she was untalented, competitive, and inferior to Wen Yue in every way, making her deeply disliked by the Wen family.

At a party, Wen Yan met the movie star male lead, Gu Beichen, and fell in love with him at first sight.

Gu Beichen was skilled at manipulating her. While being on-again-off-again and entangled with Wen Yue, he also fed Wen Yan empty promises, turning her into his lapdog.

Gu Beichen was the illegitimate son of the Si family. He wanted to deal with the Si family's eldest son, Si Moyan.

Knowing about the marriage arrangement between the Wen and Si families, he persuaded Wen Yan to beg Old Master Wen for permission, successfully marrying her off to Si Moyan.

After marrying Si Moyan, Wen Yan caused all sorts of trouble. She not only stole confidential documents from Si Moyan's study for Gu Beichen but also drugged Si Moyan, trying to send another woman to his bed. Her plan was to catch him in the act, ruin his reputation, and take half his property!

The current plot had just reached the point where Wen Yan lured Si Moyan to the hotel and drugged his drink.

Due to Si Moyan's overwhelmingly cold and intimidating aura, Wen Yan, in her panic, accidentally fell, hit her forehead on the bedpost, and lost consciousness for a short while. When she woke up, it was now her, the transmigrator, inside.

Wen Yan quickly sorted through the plot and her emotions. She stood up from the floor and looked again at the man not far away.

This time, she saw his face clearly.

It was a handsome, sharp, chiseled, flawless face.

The man's pupils were dark, deep, cold and profound as an abyss, carrying an air of inviolable dignity and aloof superiority.

"Wen Yan, you have some nerve, daring to drug me!"

The man's gaze towards her was like a poison-tipped sword, ready to tear her to pieces.

Wen Yan pressed her lips together, about to say something, when a voice suddenly echoed in her mind:

[Ding, host, host, the gossip system Dabai reporting for duty.]

[By binding with Dabai, you can feast on the gossip (lit. eat the melons) of everyone in this world.]

[While enjoying the gossip, you need to complete tasks. Within one year, you must obtain 100 favor points from Si Moyan, or you will die again! Complete the task, and you can have one wish granted!]

Wen Yan, "..."

What the heck?

Die again?

Thinking of the agony of being tortured to death by an incurable disease in her previous life, she really didn't want to experience that again!

[If the favor points reach 100, can I wish for immortality?]

[Yes, you can.]

Wen Yan's interest was immediately piqued.

[How do I get Si Moyan's favor points?]

[Host, I'm just a system, not a woman. I have no experience. But roughly speaking, it's about teasing him, making him like you, unable to resist, losing his appetite, unable to sleep at night. The heart-throb points will naturally rise.]

Wen Yan, "..."

[Wouldn't that be lovesickness, practically killing him!]

"Wen Yan, you are truly the most disgusting woman in the world to me! I'll have my secretary prepare the divorce papers. You don't need to return to the Si family anymore!"

[Ding, host, your aversion points have risen to 50.]

Damn!

[Why are there aversion points too?]

[Host, Dabai forgot to remind you. If the aversion points reach 100, you will also die!]

Wen Yan's mouth twitched.

Are you kidding me?

Already at 50 from the start?

Looking at the man before her, whose handsome face was so dark it could drip water, she screamed internally:

[Ahhh! Can't blame Si Moyan for hating Wen Yan. If it were me, I'd feel the same!]

[But now Wen Yan is dead, there's a different soul inside this body. Wuwuwu, my soul from another world is innocent!]

What to do? According to the plot, the effects of Si Moyan's drug are about to kick in. It's the strongest drug on the black market. Without a woman's help, his... thing will burst a blood vessel, and he'll become a useless good-for-nothing who's all looks and no function.

[According to the book's plot, Wen Yan brought him a woman when the effects hit, but he'd rather die than touch her, and in the end, he really did become useless.]

His blood began to boil, a restless heat rising. His narrow eyes turned bloodshot. The man who wanted to strangle Wen Yan suddenly stiffened violently.

Did he just hear Wen Yan speak a long paragraph?

He clearly didn't see her mouth move!

She said the real Wen Yan was dead, and her body now housed a soul from another world?

Did she hit her head on the bedpost and go crazy?

Si Moyan's deep pupils flickered with dark blue flames. Though he tried with all his might to restrain himself, maintaining a cold, calm expression, his breathing when he spoke was still disordered. "Wen Yan, stop playing tricks!"

Wen Yan, seeing the danger and loathing bursting from the man's eyes, trembled, her heart panicking like crazy.

It's over, it's over. After he becomes useless, his personality turns unpredictable, depressed and listless. In less than a year, someone steals his kidney, seizes his assets, and finally, he jumps from the 86th floor, the tallest building in Yecheng, and is smashed to a pulp. What a tragic guy.

[Wait, no, I seem even worse. The aversion points are about to hit 100, and I have to die again!]

Si Moyan's sword-like eyebrows furrowed tightly. His long, narrow eyes were tinged with terrifying crimson, like an enraged beast.

Damn woman!

She dares to curse me?

What does she mean I'll end up dying tragically, smashed to a pulp?

She's truly vicious as a snake. Hoping for my early death is bad enough, but hoping for such a gruesome end!

Si Moyan's patience was completely exhausted by Wen Yan. His long, fair, and clean hand lifted, abruptly reaching for Wen Yan's neck.

Wen Yan shivered involuntarily. Before his hand could fully exert force, her eyes shifted, her fox eyes, upturned at the outer corners, lifting slightly. She spoke in a delicate and charming tone, "Husband, we've been married for six months, but you've never touched me, leaving me in a living widowhood. I had no choice but to drug you. I just wanted so much for us to become a real husband and wife."

Yuck! If it weren't for saving my life, this lady wouldn't be trying to seduce a short-lived devil like you!

[He urgently needs a woman now. If I take this chance to seduce him, I should be able to gain some favor points, right?]

The original host was an idiot, abandoning a handsome, rich, and powerful CEO husband to grovel for that illegitimate son movie star. No wonder she ended up dying tragically and being eliminated in the end!

Before Si Moyan could say anything, Wen Yan boldly pulled away the large hand that was gripping her neck. Her slender, jade-like fingers, like tender green onions, reached through his shirt to caress his handsome and solid chest.

This was Wen Yan's first time touching a man's chest, and she was screaming inwardly:

[Ahhh, these pectoral muscles, so even and firm, not an ounce of fat. I so want to tear open his shirt and see his eight-pack abs. His Adonis belt must be absolutely divine!]

[Dammit, I didn't take any kind of pill, so why am I feeling so feverish? This man is too tempting. Those long legs are simply out of this world.]

[Wow, his Adam's apple just bobbed—]

Just as Wen Yan's inner voice was shrieking incessantly, the system's voice sounded again.

[Host, danger, danger, danger! The aversion level has risen to 80!]

Wen Yan, "..."

For heaven's sake!

This is too hurtful!

Let a bolt of lightning strike her dead right now!

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