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

The man's warm breath blew into my sensitive ears, "When you made that phone call to me, I smelled something like your breath, and I started to get suspicious."

"After I came to London, I found out based on the surveillance at the door of this villa that the person calling was you. He looked completely different. His back and walking posture remained the same. I followed the search and went to the jewelry store. When you reported my measurements, , I’m sure it’s you.”

Listening to his low, magnetic voice, my heart palpitated. He actually suspected it was me based on my breath on the phone.

My eyes became moist again.

Then he thought of the sadness and grievances he had felt these past few days, "Then why didn't you recognize me? You also made me jealous all the time. Fu Yanshen, you did it on purpose and tortured me on purpose!"

"Yes, you don't recognize me, I'm very angry, I even hate you -"

"you--"

I interrupted him angrily, and in an instant I looked into his deep red eyes. Through his resentful and sad eyes, I seemed to understand what he wanted to express to me:

Do you know how I survived these two years?

The man buried his face in my chest, but I couldn't bear to complain about my little grievance, and kept stroking the back of his head.

"Fu Yanshen, you are also my weakness. You are not the only one who can protect me, I also want to protect you."

"When I resented you the most, every time you had a stomachache, I couldn't help but feel sorry for you. What's more, after knowing how much you have paid for me, I can't bear to let you make any mistakes."

"When you love someone, you just want them to be well. We are all the same in this regard."

I say it from the bottom of my heart.

Fu Yan paused deeply, then buried himself deeply into Sheng Qiaoqiao's chest, which was filled with her unique body fragrance, and kept rubbing and sucking.

My heart is filled with emotion.

It turned out that after she got divorced, he had a stomachache one night. She asked the driver to bring him special medicine because she was caring for him. He thought she was worried about Shengshi's stock price and that her father would be worried.

Even so, he still lusted after her tenderness.

Once, he deliberately caused a car accident and told Sheng Minghui to ask Qiao Qiao to take care of him.

That night, he was so happy buried in her body like this.

Shengshi was almost bankrupt due to his revenge. She was used by her fake mother to find him. He deliberately made her his lover and brought her here...

Fu Yanshen kept talking to me about these "shit things" he had done. I felt sad and felt a little guilty at the same time. In fact, I was the same as him.

In the past, we were too afraid of being hurt, so we always treated each other with duplicity.

However, he has been changing since he learned that I had a miscarriage, and I will cherish him and love him more in the future.

after……

Will Mr. Ye let me go?

In fact, as long as he doesn't stop me from being with Fu Yanshen, I would rather just be Jiang Shuyi and continue to pretend to be dead.

"Ah..." Fu Yan said deeply, bringing me back to my senses.

"What are you worried about? Are you afraid that Leng Xiao will come?"

"Don't worry anymore. I'm not afraid of anything with you. I'm willing to risk everything." I should have reported the news to him quietly and faced it with him!

Fu Yanshen pecked my lips hard, and in a flash, he put something on the middle finger of my left hand.

I turned my eyes and looked over, and it was the pink diamond pigeon egg.

"Don't worry, that Du Yuanyuan one has never been worn at all. The Du family and my grandma's family are cousins, and I am related to her." He explained on my lips.

I tilted my head and pecked him on the cheek, "Where's the blue diamond?"

"Burn, everything about you is burned."

I:"……"

No wonder he doesn’t use the wallet I gave him anymore. There’s no photo of me in it, and the same goes for the lighter…

Fu Yanshen started to move again.

I hugged him tightly, leaned against his ear, and gasped: "The past is no longer important. We will slowly accumulate new beauty in the future."

Fu Yanshen didn't say anything, but gave a deep sigh instead of speaking.

He felt completely alive again.

……

When I woke up, the sun was shining brightly.

He felt heavy on his body, but to his surprise, Fu Yanshen hadn't woken up yet.

I raised my head slightly and quietly admired his sleeping face. Inadvertently, I saw the white hair on his temples, and my heart tightened again.

My "death" had such a heavy physical and mental impact on him that he would grow old overnight.

……

I finally broke away from Fu Yanshen and coaxed him to continue sleeping. He looked really sleepy and couldn't get up. In the past two years, his sleep quality must have been poor, and he may have to rely on sleeping pills to help him sleep for a long time.

In the villa yard, his bodyguards were still standing guard, and there were police cars outside the yard.

I was in the kitchen making porridge, beating eggs and making omelette, and carefully prepared breakfast with great enjoyment.

When breakfast was almost ready, footsteps came from behind.

"Fu——"

I turned around with the plate in hand, and saw a black figure a few steps away from me. The man stretched out his arm and pointed the gun at me.

When I saw Leng Xiao's undisguised face, I pinched the edge of the plate tightly with my thumbs.

There was heavy security outside, how did he get in?

At this moment, a figure flashed out from behind the wine cabinet. When he raised his arm, the gun in his hand was pointed at Leng Xiao's head!

It's Fu Yanshen.

I was instantly relieved.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Xiao's lips, "Ah Shen, we have to compete with the shooting speed. I'll count to three..."

He is a professional killer and does not care about life or death.

Today, either Sheng Qiaoqiao dies or he dies.