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

The autumn setting sun shines through the window, the room is dim, and the fragrant scent of osmanthus floats in the air.

I stared at the room in confusion, and then looked up at Fu Yanshen who was holding me. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether I was dreaming or reality.

The man was lying on his back, and I was sleeping on my side with my pillow on his arm. My arms and legs were touching his body intimately, and the familiar masculine scent became clearer and clearer.

I'm sure it's not a dream.

After he dropped me off in the afternoon, shouldn't he have left?

Why are you still sleeping in my bed?

I quickly let go of him and tried to get up.

"Jojo..."

Fu Yanshen pulled me back. He turned over and pressed me under him. I was about to push him away when his lips brushed the bridge of my nose and moved down wetly, blocking my lips.

"Well……"

The body of the man in his sleep was so heavy that the weight of his body pressed down on me, and I couldn't move.

He kissed me passionately, even with a bit of unreasonable brutality.

When I was about to feel suffocated, he finally let go of my lips, moved all the way down, and bit my neck. The slightest pain was accompanied by a tingling feeling. I held his head weakly with both hands, trying to pull him away. Pull away.

"Fu Yanshen!"

I drank with all my strength.

He seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at me sleepily, pinching my nose with his thick fingertips.

"Am I not dreaming?" the man muttered.

I glared at him angrily, grabbed his ear, and pulled hard.

He frowned in pain.

It seemed as if he was just now fully awake.

I pushed him away, rolled out of bed, and turned my back to him to straighten the messy new Chinese white shirt.

"You asked me to carry you back, and I wanted to put you down. You grabbed me and wouldn't let me go. You got angry and wouldn't let me go, so I had to lie down and coax you to sleep." After Fu Yanshen got out of bed, he walked around to me with a doting look on his face. Explain to me.

Is it?

I do not believe.

It makes me look like a three-year-old child.

I ignored him and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he had already left knowingly.

When I turned on the computer and prepared to work overtime at home, he actually came back and brought me dinner.

"Leave it for now, I'm not hungry yet, thank you." I said politely to him, then looked down at the computer screen.

"Qiaoqiao, I have always had a question, why did you suddenly divorce me?"

A long distance away, the man stood in the dim sunset light, looking at me.

The third year after marriage was the period when I was passionately in love with him. Now that he understood my previous feelings for him, he began to wonder why I suddenly got divorced in the first place.

"I put my hot face against your cold ass every day for three years. If I don't get divorced, why should I keep you here for the New Year?" I asked him indifferently.

Fu Yanshen was speechless for a moment because of me. He pursed his lips and said nothing in the end.

gone.

I calmed down for a while and continued working overtime.

……

The talent show that lasted for several months finally came to an end. The three young people I admired before all made it into the top five and made their debut as expected.

After the final live broadcast of the debut night, I flew them back to the capital. As soon as I turned on the phone, Mrs. Ouyang called me and asked me to have afternoon tea with me.

She is now my mentor, investor, and good friend.

It was a crisp autumn day, and we were sitting in front of the villa’s huge dome floor-to-ceiling windows, chatting and drinking tea.

"mom!"

As soon as I put down the tea cup, a hoarse female voice with a crying voice sounded.

Looking around, I saw a woman in a wheelchair with her face covered in white bandages and her legs covered with blankets. She was pushed through the door by Mr. Ouyang.

The person in the wheelchair is none other than Shi Jin.

She had extensive burns all over her body, and it was said that half of her face was burned. She had been in the ICU for three days before she recovered.

At this time, Shi Jin only showed a pair of dark eyes sparkling with tears. When she saw me, our eyes met, and she gouged out my eyes hatefully.

Oh, she still doesn’t know how to repent!

Before, he had the nerve to publish an announcement online, saying that Zhou Sumei had a mental problem, that he had mistakenly identified her, and that she was the victim.

Mrs. Ouyang took a sip of tea and put down the cup.

"Achen, why did you push her here? The bones in her body are not strong yet. She goes out to show off, and she is not afraid of concurrent infections? When she turns around, she won't even be left with this wreckage."

Her words were obviously damaging to Shi Jin.

Achen is Mr. Ouyang’s nickname, and his real name is Han Chen.

"Madam, you - I brought Jin'er here today just to ask Sheng Qiaoqiao to personally apologize to our Jin'er and admit his mistake! It was her fault that Jin'er was burned like this!" Han Chen said As he spoke, he pointed his finger at me and said angrily.

Listening to what he said, I just felt ridiculous.

At this time, what kind of ecstasy soup did Jin pour into Han Chen? Her face was burned, and yet this old man was still protecting her indiscriminately.

I found out later that Han Chen had been engaged in illegal activities in northern Myanmar behind Mrs. Ouyang's back over the years, and Shi Jin was not only his lover, but also his confidant.

"Achen, I think you are an old fool. You can't tell the difference between right and wrong! Shi Jin, please apologize to Qiao Qiao now!" Mrs. Ouyang patted the table, full of momentum.

Han Chen's face darkened, and he was so angry that he kept breathing out of his nostrils, "You, you are facing an outsider, Jin'er is our daughter!"

Ouyang: "Qiaoqiao is my savior!"

"Mom! You know who I am. How could I be that Zhou Sumei's daughter? How could I do such an outrageous thing when I was a child? She suddenly went crazy and wrongfully accused me..."

Shi Jin started her miserable performance again.

I just drank tea quietly and watched her perform.

Mrs. Ouyang took a brown paper bag from behind and threw it in Shi Jin's direction, "You and Zhou Sumei's paternity test report."

Shi Jin's crying stopped suddenly.

She was like a stiff mummy, motionless.

I put my elbows on the table and held my chin, trying to see if she would round her again.

Han Chen stood aside, wiping sweat with a handkerchief.

"Mom, I don't remember, I really don't remember what happened when I was a child..." Shi Jin started to act stupid again.

"Shi Jin, how do I remember that you categorically said in the live broadcast room that your parents died in a car accident?" I retorted to her faintly.

"I, how old was I at that time, how could I remember so clearly? As for the matter of killing my sister, that Zhou Sumei must have made it up. Anyway, there is no way I could do such a vicious thing!"

Shi Jin refuted me and looked at Ouyang again.

"Mom, I grew up in an orphanage, and I have always been a close sister to other children. In order to change the heart of my sister Shixia in the orphanage, I went to the bar to sell drinks, and was even raped by a demon... These are all true. Facts! It can be verified! I am so kind to people who are not related by blood, how could I kill my biological sister? "