After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

I instinctively turned over and nuzzled into the man's hard chest like a cat, greedily sucking his breath, and curled up in his arms with my trembling cold body.

He hugged me with his backhand, pressing his long legs heavily against mine, wrapping me in all directions.

Gradually, it felt like a warm current was injected into my bones, and the warmth throughout my body made me relax.

I fell asleep peacefully.

There is no trouble of light sleep, no nightmares, a long sleep, and you wake up naturally.

In the hazy moment, a warm and rough palm touched my forehead, with the refreshing woody fragrance of a light shower gel. The palm gently pressed against my forehead, like a gentle comfort.

I sighed comfortably, and my blurred vision met the man's deep eyes full of pity.

Fu Yanshen was stroking my forehead with a gentle look on his face, looking at me with pain in his eyes...

He feels sorry for me.

My heart palpitated, the tip of my nose felt sore, my heartbeat accelerated, and my breathing became short. An impulse deep in my heart drove me to kiss his sexy thin lips with clear lines...

The man's hot breath blew between my nose, colliding with my breath, creating ambiguous sparks.

The moment their lips touched, an electric numbness rippled through me. At the same time, I was suddenly startled as Shi Jin's face broke into my mind.

Without thinking, I pushed Fu Yanshen's chest hard with both hands, and he was completely awake.

When I focused my eyes again, I met the man's cold and sharp eyes.

Fu Yanshen was lying on his side, with a cold white three-dimensional and deep handsome face, like an ice sculpture. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and he glanced at me with disgust.

Immediately, he rolled over and got out of bed.

My heart sank, and I realized that it was just my misunderstanding.

It is an illusion born from deep desire in the heart.

I long for him to love me.

How could he feel sorry for me? I just almost kissed him by some strange combination of circumstances.

We divorced a long time ago, and he now has a girlfriend.

I'm really sick.

I hated myself in my heart.

The man pulled the white bathrobe hanging on the chair to cover his broad back covered with scars and clear and smooth muscle lines, and walked away.

As soon as he left, I got up and sat leaning on the bed.

My brain is groggy due to hangover and fever. I cried so much last night that my brain is still sore and uncomfortable.

Thinking of my life experience, I couldn't help but hug my knees tightly and bury my face in them. A feeling of sadness engulfed me.

After an unknown amount of time, the air was filled with the faint scent of Chinese herbal medicine.

I looked up.

With a "pop" sound, Fu Yanshen placed a cup of steaming brown liquid on the bedside table with a rough movement.

It should be cold medicine.

I swallowed and looked at him.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his temperament was indifferent and distant. His tall figure stood not far away, looking at me condescendingly.

"Why are you sad? The Sheng family will go bankrupt sooner or later. What does it matter if you, the eldest lady, are real or fake?" There was a trace of sarcasm in his light tone.

Listening to his words, I felt very angry.

I also suddenly remembered that it was he who allowed Shi Jin to slander me on the Internet, and it was also he who allowed her to start a live broadcast to prove that Beichen had a crush on me and take revenge on my family.

What he means now is that he will continue to take revenge on my family. My family will go bankrupt sooner or later, and there is no need for me to worry about my life experience.

I rolled out of bed, rushed to him, raised my face, and stared at him hatefully, "Fu Yanshen, why do you insist on taking revenge on my family? How have our family ever failed you?"

I shouted at him.

In my heart, the Sheng family is still my home.

Fu Yanshen narrowed his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing. A terrifying coldness emanated from his body.

The look on his face gave me chills on the back of my neck.

The man in front of me is my sworn enemy.

I was afraid that he would lock me up and torture me next moment, so I swallowed subconsciously.

While he was walking to the bathroom, I picked up the windbreaker jacket on the chair, grabbed my mobile phone and car keys, put on my short boots, and quickly rushed out of the luxurious suite without having time to put them on.

After leaving the room, I breathed a long sigh of relief.

The coat on my body is still stained with his scent. Thinking of the scene where he found me and took care of me last night, the tip of my nose feels slightly sore.

However, I stopped thinking about why he came to me and why he still cared about me.

For the rest of my life, I never dared to think about him again.

"Jojo!"

As soon as I arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, a familiar girl's voice sounded. In the distance, I saw Song Sinan and Luoluo.

I subconsciously wanted to hide behind Roman columns.

However, Luoluo was already running towards me, and she hugged me tightly. My eyes felt hot and the tip of my nose was sore.

"What are you hiding from? Is it possible that our relationship has depended on status since we were young? Didn't it depend on sisterhood?" Luoluo's tone was slightly reproachful. As she spoke, she hugged me tightly again. .

Listening to her words, I was moved to tears, but thinking that she and I were no longer in the same circle, I felt inferior and lonely.

How proud I was before, I feel so inferior now.

In the blurred vision, a tall, elegant man with a noble and elegant temperament handed me a piece of tissue in an elegant manner.

"Thank you, Si..." Before I could say the last words, I wanted to dig into the ground again. What qualifications does a fake daughter have to call the male god in the Beijing circle "Snan Ge Si Nan Ge".

But his hand touched the back of my head and rubbed it gently.

"Don't be sad, nothing has changed. You are still the dazzling you. Status doesn't mean anything." He said softly, looking at me gently.

Listening to his comfort, I raised my lips and said, "Thank you."

I still feel extremely lost.

Ever since I was a child, my “status” has been my reliance. How could it not mean anything?

He couldn't comfort me.

The person who can comfort me will never comfort me.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall changed, and I followed the gazes of passers-by.

Fu Yanshen was standing on the stairs not far away, seeming to be looking over here.

"Let's go." I looked away, swallowed the sourness that was about to rise, and said calmly.

I returned to the capital with Song Sinan and Luoluo.

The sibling incest incident finally subsided, but Fu Yanshen's revenge on Shengshi did not stop, and Shengshi's situation was in a precarious state.

Recently, many entertainment companies have taken advantage of the situation and tried to poach Makino with sky-high signing fees.

On the flat floor at night, I took another sip of strong wine.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

I held the wine bottle and walked to the door with bare feet. I opened the door only after I saw clearly who was coming through the surveillance camera.

"What are you here for?"

I asked lightly and took the lead towards the living room.

Makino behind me helped me close the security door.

"You're here to ask me to terminate the contract, right? OK, tomorrow I'll go to Shengshi and help you terminate the contract without any penalty." I slumped on the sofa and said drunkenly.