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

The burning breath of the man who was lost in lust sprayed between my nostrils, wild and hot.

He froze when he heard my words.

Through the dim light, I clearly caught the two clusters of desire in his deep eyes, which were extinguished in an instant.

Sure enough, this sentence is like a trump card.

He instantly lost his desire for me.

Last time it was Tokika, this time it's a child.

He looked at me blankly, his eyes dark and gloomy, I looked at him too, the corners of my lips slowly raised, smiling sarcastically.

It clearly stopped his bestial behavior.

But my heart felt stuffy and painful, and there was still a hint of loss and unwillingness.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao..."

He looked at me, whispered my name, hesitated to speak, and soon turned over and got out of bed.

I also turned over and curled up.

Soon, I heard the sound of the balcony sliding door.

Fu Yanshen went to the balcony outside.

I closed my eyes and forced myself to fall asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep.

My mind is in a mess, filled with memories from the past that I cannot look back on...

After an unknown amount of time, the big bed sank, and Fu Yanshen came back, bringing with him the coolness of night and the heavy smell of tobacco.

I didn't continue to fight pointlessly with him.

Soon I fell into a bizarre dream...

I knelt on the damp, moldy and worn-out floor, my arms tied behind my back, and my mouth sealed with black tape.

The kidnapper, who was blond, blue-eyed and bearded, pointed a gun at me.

He spoke English with a Cockney accent, "Little beauty, don't blame us, someone insists on your death."

"What a pity for such a beautiful oriental girl..."

"Stop talking nonsense, bearded man, shoot quickly!"

I closed my eyes tightly, held my breath, hunched my shoulders, and trembled all over, desperately waiting for death to come.

At the same time, I also prayed that the shot would not go wrong. I was afraid that I would feel pain if I was not completely dead.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the sound of gunfire. What I waited for was the sound of wailing and fighting.

When he opened his eyes again, all the kidnappers fell to the ground.

Someone lifted me up from the floor, and I fell unsteadily into a strong, secure chest.

"Miss, I am the person sent by Mr. Sheng."

I raised my head, and the handsome man said so.

There are also some fragmentary images.

On campus, I was harassed by white people; in the streets and alleys, my bag was robbed; in the chaotic streets of Europe, stray bullets were everywhere...

In every fragment, there is a man who gives me shelter.

"Fu Yanshen, thank you. This watch is for you. It took me a long time to order it."

"Miss, it is only my duty to protect you."

……

It was just my duty, but I was obsessed with that embrace full of security.

In the dream, I have been wrapped in this sense of security.

When I woke up, it was still so real.

I was in a daze for a long time before I realized that I was curled up in Fu Yanshen's arms.

I gently raised my face and met a pair of loving eyes with a smile.

It must be an illusion that I'm not fully awake yet.

I blinked my eyelids and saw an impatient look on his face.

Right, this is Fu Yanshen.

"Get up, you're holding my arm down..." His brows were filled with impatience, and his voice was cold.

He was angry that I used his arm as a pillow.

I got up silently, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

While it was still early, after I washed and dressed, I went straight to the kitchen and devoted myself to making breakfast for my dad.

……

"I'm so lucky."

My dad drank the millet porridge that I cooked slowly in a clay pot, looked at Fu Yan and smiled deeply.

"Dad, I made this breakfast just for you."

He thought I was cooking for Fu Yanshen every day like before.

"If it weren't for Yan Shen, how could you, a spoiled child like you, know how to cook?" my dad asked again.

"Before you got married, you couldn't even boil an egg, right? Now, this millet porridge is cooked with a thick layer of rice oil, which is better than the cook at home." The old man said while scooping out the sticky golden porridge with a spoon. porridge.

I glanced at Fu Yanshen across the dining table.

He was eating porridge slowly.

He had a bad stomach and developed stomach problems after drinking while socializing.

I heard that millet porridge is the best for the stomach, so I followed the cooking videos and cooked for him myself.

The food outside is heavy on oil and salt, so I learned to cook again... I almost raised him like a son.

The key is, people don't appreciate it.

"Dad, if you like to eat, I will often make it for you in the future."

In my previous life, I was so focused on Fu Yanshen that I never showed proper filial piety to my parents. They were also implicated by my love brain.

In this life, I want to be filial to them.

"That's not necessary. I have a lot of cooks. I only appreciate your cooking skills."

My dad said while looking at Fu Yanshen who was eating with gusto.

I:……

"Qiaoqiao, just live a happy life with Yan Shen, and I'll be satisfied." The old man said again sincerely.

My dad left without eating a few bites.

"Your father doesn't appreciate your favor at all. He just wants you to stabilize me."

Fu Yanshen and I were the only two people left in the restaurant, and he said something coldly.

He doesn't want to see our father and daughter having a good relationship, so he wants to sow discord.

This man is quite hateful.

Obviously he can't leave my house.

I gave him a blank look.

He didn't even raise his head and just ate the breakfast I made. He seemed to have a good appetite. It was not like Lin Xiao said he had stomach trouble.

Fu Yanshen and I said goodbye to my dad sweetly. As soon as we left the yard, I left him behind, got in my car, and drove away.

*

The recording of "New Voice Generation" officially started, and Makino became a blockbuster. He was the default number one, and many businesses were already looking for me to discuss future business cooperation.

I keep socializing every day and passively learn some business knowledge.

Anyway, idle is idle.

In the hotel's private room, there were people drinking and drinking, including the CEOs, directors, and singers of Beijing Entertainment Company.

The famous lady in the entertainment industry who has an upright and forthright personality is currently toasting the big bosses, nodding and bowing, her graceful appearance is completely different from her usual appearance.

When the toast came to my side, I said "Sorry, I don't drink wine, so I will drink tea instead of wine.", and the bosses all said, "Miss, it's up to you."

……

"No, don't touch me..."

I just came out of the hotel bathroom and within a few steps I heard a faint cry from a girl.

I raised my eyebrows and perked my ears.

The girl's helpless screams came closer and closer, and several waiters hurried past me, all of them looking afraid of causing trouble.

Soon, I discovered the source of the sound.

The door of the box was slightly open, and the girl's frightened and helpless shouts kept coming from inside.

I didn't hesitate, opened the door and looked inside.

On the dark blue velvet sofa, the girl was pressed down by a man wearing a white shirt and suit pants. The man's back was facing my direction, and I couldn't see his face.

The girl turned her head at this time, and when I saw her face clearly, I was slightly startled.

It turned out to be Tokika.

"No! Let me go! Help..." Shixia Lihua continued to beat the man's back with her pink fists, her voice was sad and full of despair.