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

It turned out that he was very afraid of my death at that time.

At first I thought he was willing to divorce me just to be with Shi Jin.

Later, Shi Jin provoked me in front of him, declared ownership, and said he was her boyfriend, but he acquiesced.

Recalling that unbearable past, I still feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.

He didn't talk long, which caused me misunderstanding and psychological injury. Now he blames me, why?

Last time I made a special trip to ask him why he wanted a heart transplant, but he didn't explain it clearly to me in the end.

Even if you don’t tell me, I don’t want to ask.

He was supposed to be a "dead man" lying in the "crematorium", and I shouldn't have had the slightest bit of mercy towards him.

After swallowing the stuffy throat, I propped myself up on the sofa and stood up.

Just as he turned around, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Fu Yanshen, dressed in black, walked in.

I was stunned. Didn't he slam the door and leave? Why did he come back again?

There seemed to be a faint smile on his face.

Another dog-like resurgence.

Glancing at him, I turned around and sat down again, continuing to watch Shen Hanxing's variety show.

From the corner of my eye, I saw a man squatting in front of me in a half-kneeling position, looking up at me with burning eyes.

I smelled like the cool mint smell of quit smoking candy.

It seems that he just went out to calm down.

He raised his hand and was about to touch my face, but I immediately turned my face away.

"You jumped off a building to divorce me because you were hurt by my words and deeds, not because of Song Sinan."

Just listen to his firm tone.

I was startled, then turned around and met his starry, deep eyes with a mixture of smile and pain.

From my angry words before, he figured out the real reason why I divorced him in the first place. He understood that it was not because of Song Sinan, and he regained hope.

"It's because of him!" I gave him a cold look.

Unexpectedly, he was not disappointed, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.

He held my face and looked at me. The force on his hand was very light. "I'm sorry for making you angry. I shouldn't accuse you of being kind to save people."

"I have been calming down for a long time, but I still can't control my emotions."

As he spoke, he gasped and looked at my hanging arm with a plaster cast. His fingertips touched the scratch on my cheek, his eyes flashing with distress and panic.

"It's too dangerous... I told those two bodyguards to protect you from a distance. I'm afraid that if you find out from a close distance, you'll blame me for spying on you."

The man's tone was low and hoarse, and his attitude was sincere, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

I am not afraid anymore, he is still afraid, afraid that the two bodyguards will be late and I will be shattered to pieces.

Listening to his explanation, I felt much better, "You didn't do anything to those two bodyguards, did you? They did their job very well."

I didn't know that someone had been secretly protecting me. The last time Shi Jin framed me for molesting her, his bodyguard should have taken the video.

"You have done your duty and yet you are injured like this? You can escape the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living." He let go of me and said with a stern face.

I:"……"

He is like a tyrant.

Fu Yanshen raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "The culprit is Shi Jin, she should be worse off than dead now!"

I was stunned, what did he do to Shi Jin?

I found out later that that night, Fu Yanshen asked Fu Ren to kidnap Shi Jin, and deliberately covered her head with a plastic bag filled with bacteria, inducing an asthma attack in her, causing her to endure difficulty breathing, chest tightness, chest pain, and shortness of breath. The torture of holding back.

Shi Jin felt that she was wronged. She clearly hurt Ouyang and not me. Fu Yanshen actually blamed her for my injury and tortured her until she was dying and almost died.

……

The bone soup is as white as milk and has a rich aroma. It does not contain coriander, which I hate to eat the most.

Fu Yanshen took a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and brought it to my mouth. I instinctively avoided it. He frowned and looked at me with a hurt look.

That expression seemed to say: What's wrong?

"I don't want you to feed me, I'm afraid I'll choke to death." I rolled my eyes at him.

He was obviously stunned, and his dark eyes turned as if he remembered something, "I couldn't help but care about you before, but I was afraid that you would see it, so I could only hide it in a rude way."

"You were good at first, but suddenly you asked me for divorce. I really thought you were tired of playing, and it hurt your self-esteem."

Listening to his words, I was stunned.

Believe that he is telling the truth.

Oh, he deserves to have his self-esteem hurt.

After we got married, my heart and eyes were all about him, and I devoted myself to being a full-time housewife to take care of his food, clothing, and daily life for three years. Is he blind?

"In northern Myanmar, the same mentality applies to banning your feet. They are both jealous and afraid that you will fall again." He added.

Listening to his words, I suddenly understood that he only said that I was Shi Jin's replacement after I deliberately said that he was Song Sinan's replacement.

The two of us are like the tip of a needle and the head of wheat, neither one gives in to the other.

However, who made him treat me like that in his previous life?

Fu Yanshen carefully and gently fed a tablespoon of soup into my mouth, "Is it hot or not? Is it light or heavy? I only added a little salt."

It turns out that he made the soup.

"Just right." I said coldly.

As if taking care of a child, he fed me most of the bowl of soup one spoon at a time, very patiently.

Unlike before, "impatient" was always written on his face.

After eating and drinking, I watched TV for a while, and he walked out of the bathroom carrying a basin of water.

I raised my eyebrows, "Why haven't you left yet?"

He was slightly startled, "Do you want a nurse to take care of you?"

Listening to his words, it was my turn to be stunned. I don't like strangers touching me, especially for something as private as helping me take a shower.

Among the people I know well, even Luo Luo, I can't accept it.

Fu Yanshen knelt down in front of me and looked up at me, "Shall I wash your feet?"

He asked me warmly.

"Myself--"

Before I finished speaking, he had already taken off my socks. The man's warm palms held my cold feet, rubbed them vigorously a few times, and put them into the warm water.

The warm warmth instantly enveloped my feet.

He held the soles of my feet with one hand and poured water with the other hand. He patiently and meticulously helped me scrub the white soles of my feet, as if my feet were some priceless treasure.

I deliberately looked away, not watching this scene, and continued watching TV.

After washing my feet, he asked me to go to the bathroom. He carefully used the shower head to avoid my broken arm, washed my back and applied shower gel.

When he rushed forward, his eyes were fixed on my chest for a moment, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. I quickly raised my hand and covered my chest, my cheeks burning hot.

"I'll charge ahead by myself, you can get out." I swallowed my dry throat, my voice was chaotic and intimidating.

To avoid misfire.

He grabbed my wrist, pulled my hand away, and stared at my breasts wantonly.

"Fu Yanshen, you, don't even think about touching me!" I said angrily.

His eyes became darker and darker, as if filled with deep sympathy, and he stared at...the large bruises and broken skin in front of me for a moment.