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

The white shirt was almost dyed black, the thin face was stained with black ash, and there were a few thin scratches, the sunken eyes, the whites of the eyeballs were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and the thin lips were dry and cracked.

All limbs are sound and appear to be intact.

There was a lump in my throat, and my vision instantly became blurry. He crossed the threshold, walked in, looked at me, and smiled faintly.

"Fu Yanshen, I thought, I thought you—"

I opened my arms, hugged him, buried my face in his hot chest, and cried with joy.

There was a smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the burning smell on his body.

Fu Yanshen hugged me tightly, "Miss, how dare I disobey you."

His magnetic and hoarse voice revealed a doting smile.

Hearing this, I hugged him tighter, rubbing my face in his arms to feel his presence and soothe the panic of losing him.

I'm afraid he'll die.

God knows how I survived this night.

For a long time, Fu Yanshen's rough and warm palm pinched the back of my neck, pulling my head away slightly, while the other iron arm circled me tightly, holding me tightly in his arms.

I raised my chin, and he looked like he was about to kiss me, but stopped midway.

A pair of deep eyes stared at my face with a loving look, "like a cat in a stove pit."

He meant that my face was stained with the black ash from him.

Mixed with tears, you can imagine how embarrassed my face was at this moment.

Even so, he still kissed me violently.

His kiss was full of turbulent emotions, and I understood that if he could come back, he must have escaped death.

I kissed him back passionately, entangled, sucked, and forgot about each other.

When I let go, a ray of golden light penetrated the clouds and shone on his Luotuo face, coating him with a golden glow. My heart skipped a beat.

Fu Yanshen crooked his fingers to scrape away the tears from my eyes, "These panda eyes... do you miss me so much?"

He looked unseemly.

I rolled my eyes at him subconsciously.

He pulled me towards the house, where Fu Ren was standing in the corridor, his head lowered, smoking a cigarette.

At this time, he threw away his cigarette and met Fu Yanshen.

"Fu, Fu Yanshen... you are injured..."

Only then did I notice that the shirt on Fu Yanshen's back was stained red with blood!

There is a brown bloody hole on the shoulder blade.

In an instant, my brain was buzzing and my whole body froze.

Fu Yanshen turned his head and looked back at me, raised his arm and tucked me under his armpit, "It was a minor injury caused by shrapnel."

He said it calmly.

But it felt like I had been stabbed in the heart.

……

Shortly after Fu Yanshen lured Han Chen away last night, Han Chen discovered that he had been tricked and started hunting me instead.

He had no choice but to sneak back into his criminal den and use mercenary explosives to blow up his criminal den, thereby forcing Han Chen to give up hunting me.

At the moment of the explosion, he narrowly escaped, but Han Chen was killed in the flames.

"Go upstairs, take a shower, and get some sleep first." After he said this, he stroked the back of my head and said warmly.

I frowned, "What about you? Why don't you go to the hospital for your injuries?"

Fu Yanshen: "We just opened yesterday, and today the president was injured and hospitalized. Word spread, and the stock price plummeted. Ah Ren will help me deal with it. You go to bed first, and I will go upstairs to accompany you later."

I suddenly remembered that in northern Myanmar, he was injured by shrapnel while trying to save me, and this was how he was treated.

But can he be careless with his current body?

Seeing that I refused to comply, he gave me another comforting look.

There probably weren't any decent hospitals in this border town, so I didn't insist anymore and went upstairs to take a shower.

About 18 hours have passed since I was held hostage by Han Chen. I was frightened, panicked, and sweating all over my body. My body was already rotten.

Especially in the thick curly hair, you can smell the smell of sweat.

Only after Fu Yanshen came back safely did I have the time to clean myself up.

After he relaxed his whole body, he suddenly felt the soreness all over his body, as if his whole body was falling apart, especially his wrists and ankles, which had been tied up with ropes before.

After drying my hair, I was so exhausted that I thought I didn't have any change of clothes, so I simply washed all the dirty clothes by hand and hung them to dry on the balcony outside.

"I asked you to rest, why are you still doing laundry?"

Fu Yanshen walked up the creaky wooden stairs. When he saw me, he raised his hand and touched the back of my head, and took me to the room.

"Has the shrapnel been taken out?"

"Ah."

"Have you taken anti-inflammatory medicine? You'll have a fever again."

"have eaten."

"Where's the painkillers?"

"What kind of painkillers should I take for this injury?"

"..."

After entering the room, he held me on his lap. His gaze started from my face, like a scanner, and moved down little by little to my wrist. He touched it with his fingers and gently rubbed the red marks.

"Do the soles of your feet still hurt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and held one of my feet.

"It's subsided and the pain is gone."

I still remember the blood blisters on the soles of my feet.

I also looked at him and washed away the dust. There were only a few thin cuts on his face.

"A-nin said you didn't eat anything—"

"I'm not hungry, I'm just sleepy and tired." I interrupted him.

Fu Yanshen laid me down on the bed. He slept on his side and stretched out an arm to use as a pillow for me.

"By the way, your wallet is in your suit pocket."

I reached out to pick up his wallet from the bedside table and wanted to hand it to him, but my hand was too weak and the wallet hit me in the face.

It was quickly removed.

He rubbed my sore nose.

At a glance, I saw a photo embedded in the open wallet, and suddenly I remembered what Shixia said to me before.

"I still have it." I said quietly.

"what?"

he wondered.

I turned my head awkwardly and closed my eyes, "Sleep."

The room fell into silence.

When I realized that I was being hypocritical and still jealous of Shi Jinfei, Fu Yanshen broke the silence.

"Are you referring to this photo? I keep the photo of my first love. What's wrong?"

Listening to his words, I felt angry all at once.

Turning around, she stared at him angrily.

Fu Yanshen raised his wallet, pulled out the backwards photo, turned it around, held it between his fingers and handed it to my face.

"Show you my first love, isn't it beautiful?"

In the photo, the girl is wearing a long red suspender skirt, looking back at the camera, with wavy hair, a bright and carefree smile on her face, the corners of her lips raised, and her eyes full of smiles.

It looked like he was caught on camera when he suddenly turned around while running.

The background is the ancient Big Ben, and the beautiful Thames River is beside her. The golden sunset is falling on her profile, which is beautiful and smart.

"Xiao Fu! From this angle, hurry, hurry!"

Looking at the photo, I seem to hear the loud and cheerful voice of my 21-year-old self.

In his mind, Fu Yanshen was dressed in a black suit, holding a SLR, walking on the bank of the river, looking at the scenery in the distance with a sideways look, looking uninterested.