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

Or they were killed one after another.

If he had shot and killed Sheng Qiaoqiao before Fu Yanshen, Fu Yanshen would not let him live again.

"3."

Leng Xiao faintly uttered one word, starting the countdown of two lives.

I blinked my eyelids, and the only sound around me was my nervous breathing, and the plate in my hand was shaking and shaking.

At this moment, one of my feet has stepped into the gate of hell.

"Leng Xiao, if you dare to shoot, I will let Ye Anan and you be buried with Qiao Qiao." Fu Yanshen narrowed his eyelids and threatened in a cold voice.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

Leng Xiao is a well-trained and experienced killer with extremely keen hearing. He can hear the sound of bullets coming out of the barrel. In that case, he will shoot Sheng Qiaoqiao without hesitation.

"Are you threatening me with Ye An'an?" Leng Xiao sounded disdainful as if he had heard a joke.

I'm confused too.

Besides, Ye An'an is Mr. Ye's precious granddaughter, how could Fu Yanshen touch her?

"Get in!"

At this moment, the door of the villa was kicked open from the outside, and a girl was pushed in, followed by two men.

The leader was wearing a black jacket, black leather gloves, and black hearing aids hanging from his ears. He was Fu Ren, holding a gun in his hand.

And the girl who was stumbling and about to fall was Ye Anan!

Fu Yanshen actually asked Fu Ren to kidnap Ye Anan to London overnight.

Her hands were tied with black tape, and after Fu Ren tore off the tape on her mouth, she breathed heavily. When she raised her face and looked here, her big eyes were filled with hatred.

Ye Anan glared at Leng Xiao hatefully.

Leng Xiao pursed his lips tightly and stared straight at me without looking at Lin Anan.

Ye Anan was about to rush towards this direction when she was caught by Fu Ren, and the muzzle of the black pistol was pressed against her temple.

"You, what are you all doing?" Ye Anan asked angrily.

"Leng Xiao, if you let Qiao Qiao go, I won't touch Ye An'an either." Fu Yanshen said coldly.

"Ah Shen, Mr. Ye only ordered me to kill Sheng Qiaoqiao, but he didn't instruct me to protect Ye Anan. It's useless for you to threaten me with her." Leng Xiao snorted lightly.

"Really?" Fu Yanshen looked unbelieving and winked at Fu Ren.

Fu Ren's men stepped forward, took out a sharp dagger, grabbed Ye Anan's arm, and pressed the tip of the knife against her wrist.

This is to cut Ye Anan's wrist artery!

"You, don't touch me!" Ye Anan struggled hard but was restrained by Fu Ren.

"Fu Yanshen, you can't threaten him with me." She looked at Fu Yanshen again and smiled sadly.

Ye Anan's big eyes filled with water mist looked at Leng Xiao, who was dressed in black and whom she had loved for five years but had completely forgotten about. Her heart felt like it was being pricked little by little by needlepoints, with dense stinging pains.

This man, who was cold-blooded and merciless to her, actually hypnotized her and modified her memory after she had a heart surgery while she was weak-willed.

The memory of her loving him was tampered with to show that she loved Fu Yanshen, and Fu Yanshen gave her his heart in order to save her.

He would rather she fall in love with another man than allow her to pester him again!

"what--"

Ye Anan screamed in pain, blood splattered.

The artery in her wrist was cut with a knife.

I was shocked, gasped, and the dinner plate in my hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"She, she will die." I looked at Fu Yanshen and murmured.

Fu Yanshen gave me a reassuring look, his expression unchanged.

Leng Xiao still looked indifferent, but I clearly noticed that his hands were shaking slightly.

"She, she was bleeding profusely, bleeding all over the floor!" I said loudly on purpose.

A look of horror.

Leng Xiao looked diagonally behind him. Fu Yanshen took advantage of his distraction and quickly grabbed his wrist and turned the muzzle of the gun.

There was a "bang" sound, and the bullet hit the wall.

Fu Yanshen pushed him against the wall, pointed the gun at the back of his head, and Leng Xiao's gun was taken away.

I escaped from danger and quickly ran behind Fu Yanshen.

"There was a gunshot just now. Mr. Ye's people will rush in in less than two minutes. They are all people transferred from the special operations force." Leng Xiao said to Fu Yanshen in a low voice.

He is telling us to run away quickly.

Fu Yan gritted his back teeth, grabbed the back of Leng Xiao's head, and slammed his head against the wall.

Leng Xiao had nothing to do with him. They had worked together for Mr. Ye and were considered comrades. He came to kill them today because he was following Mr. Ye's order.

He believed that Leng Xiao was telling the truth.

Fu Yanshen opened the surveillance screen on his phone. Outside, all his bodyguards had fallen to the ground, indicating that someone was coming.

He smelled danger.

"A-nin, retreat quickly!"

Fu Yanshen held my hand and raised his voice to Fu Ren.

Ye Anan fell to the ground, holding her wrist with one hand. Red blood kept spilling from between her fingers, and the color on her face was gone.

There was also a pool of blood on the brown floor.

She neither cried nor fussed, and looked very calm, but her eyes were ashen.

When I was led out of the back door of the villa by Fu Yanshen, I looked back and saw Princess Leng Xiao hugging Ye Anan and hurriedly walked to the door of the villa.

She is Mr. Ye's precious granddaughter and should be fine.

If she hadn't been a hostage just now, I would have been killed by Leng Xiaolong's gun.

"How do you know Ye Anan can threaten Leng Xiao?" I asked curiously after getting in the car.

"They have emotional entanglements." Fu Yan hugged my shoulders deeply, pecked my cheek with his thin lips, and rubbed my ears, "Damn it, my wife's loving breakfast has been ruined."

What time has it been, and he still wants breakfast with love.

"You attack Ye An'an, Mr. Ye - well -" Before I could finish my words, Fu Yan kissed me deeply.

Fu Ren and the others were still sitting in the front row. I was very embarrassed, but he kissed me so hard that we couldn't separate, and his heart hit my chest through the fabric.

I suddenly understood that he was afraid.

I'm afraid I'll be shot dead by Leng Xiao.

She couldn't help but caress the back of his head, kissing him back and comforting him.

"Brother Fu, there are two cars following us!"

"The people in the car have guns!"

Listening to the driver's words, Fu Yanshen let go of my lips, and my heart skipped a beat.

You don't need to guess to know that they are the pursuers sent by Mr. Ye as mentioned by Leng Xiao.

Fu Yanshen pulled the seat belt and fastened it for me. He looked toward the rear window.

There was a "bang" sound, and the rear window glass instantly cracked into a "spider web".

The pursuers shot at our car.

"Get down!"

Fu Yan shouted deeply and pushed me down. I felt a strong cold wind pouring in from the back window, accompanied by a "crackling" collapse sound.

The rear window of the car was shot through and glass was flying.

Fu Yan held me tightly and protected me in his arms. Suddenly, I felt like the world was spinning.

Our car seemed to have been knocked over.

After the dizzying movement, there was a violent shock. I hit my head on the hard body of the car, my vision went dark, and a strong sense of dizziness swept over me.

I fainted.

After their car was hit, it flew up, turned 360 degrees in the air, and fell onto the road with all four wheels up, causing violent shocks.

Sheng Qiaoqiao hit her head on the door frame and fainted.

When the pursuers were about to kill them all, Fu Yanshen's cousin Anna and the royal police arrived in time to rescue them.

"Qiaoqiao? Be good, it's okay, wake up!"

Fu Yanshen gently patted Sheng Qiaoqiao's cheek in his arms and said in a hoarse voice.

Sheng Qiaoqiao didn't seem to wake up, and a wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed from her forehead. Fu Yan's heart was torn deeply, his pupils suddenly trembled, and his breath seemed to be taken away for an instant.