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

She turned out to be my biological mother.

My father is her ex-husband, Ye Qizheng.

Our family of three once lived in a house with a lawn in the suburbs of New York. We lived happily. They loved me very much, and I loved them too.

Later, the appearance of a beautiful woman broke the happiness and peace of our family of three.

She is her father's fiancée in China, and the marriage contract was made by the older generation.

Her parents began to quarrel and have a cold war because of her. The fiancée always wiped her tears in front of her father and apologized, looking very aggrieved.

One day, my mother was carrying a suitcase and wanted to take me away. My father snatched me away from her arms and said something serious to her, and my mother left alone.

Later, the fiancée took me to the park to play. She said she would buy me ice cream and asked me not to run around and wait for her where I was.

I waited for a long time, but she never came back, so I was taken away.

The last memory I have is of a mountain that is terrifying to me. I can’t see the top at a glance. For a little me, I feel a sense of fear of a giant.

The black crow made a terrifying cry. I ran, fell, climbed up, and ran in the valley... My hands and feet were bleeding, and I kept shouting "Mom and Dad".

"Mr. Ye has spoken, please spare her life."

I tripped over a vine under my feet. After falling, I kept rolling downwards...

With a sudden jolt, I panicked and opened my eyes. What I saw was a vast expanse of white.

My consciousness told me that I was not dreaming. Those pictures were memories from when I was three years old.

I am the daughter of Ye Qizheng and Ouyang Jinghua who died in infancy.

In my memory, my father’s fiancée is his current wife. I met her once at the SPA club two years ago.

She lost me on purpose. My grandfather ordered someone to kidnap me. Their purpose was probably to use my "death" to separate my parents and let my father marry her.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and took a long breath.

Mr. Ye is actually my biological grandfather.

Two years ago, he asked me to "die" again, and now he is killing me.

He can't tolerate me so much?

By the way, he also wants to give my heart to his other granddaughter Ye Anan. If it weren't for Fu Yanshen, I would have died long ago.

The tragedy between Fu Yanshen and me in our previous life was also caused by him.

If he hadn't wanted my heart in the previous life, Fu Yanshen wouldn't have died on my behalf, forced me to divorce, made me hate him, and made me reborn with misunderstanding and hatred for him.

Going round and round and bumpy, we almost died in his pursuit...

I clenched my fists tighter and tighter, gritted my teeth, and felt a sharp sting in the back of my head, as if there were nails drilling into it.

In my ears, the man's hoarse murmur became smaller and smaller, lulling me into a drowsy sleep.

*

On the tenth day when Sheng Qiaoqiao was unconscious, Fu Yanshen lost weight, his cheeks were sunken, and his eye sockets became deeper.

Against the background of the black hair, those white hairs that were originally well hidden also quietly revealed their figures.

Joanna came into the ward carrying large and small bags, and was sad to see her originally handsome and dignified cousin looking so haggard and haggard.

Fortunately, there was still light in his eyes. When he wiped the hands of the unconscious Sheng Qiaoqiao with a towel, he was very interested, as if he was wiping something precious.

She looked at this scene, and the illusory love described in books and lyrics became concrete at this moment.

"Brother, you should take care of yourself. Your hair is going to be as white as an old man's." Joanna patted his shoulder and joked loudly, "I brought hair dye specially, and I will dye it for you."

She also brought some brand new changes of clothes. Joanna was always proud of having such a noble cousin, and she wanted to take good care of him.

"No, Qiaoqiao will be unhappy. When she wakes up, she will dye it for me."

Fu Yanshen didn't even raise his head. He was holding a nail clipper and carefully cutting off the newly grown barbs next to Sheng Qiaoqiao's fingernails.

He said calmly.

Anna: "..."

She is his cousin, she can't even touch him?

abnormal.

Joanna rolled her eyes at the back of his head, not wanting to be a light bulb and annoy him, so she picked up the bag she had just put down and left.

*

On the twelfth day of her coma, Sheng Qiaoqiao finally opened her eyes.

Fu Yanshen was not overly happy, he just raised his lips calmly and pinched her cheek, "Dog Qiaoqiao, are you finally willing to wake up?"

The person on the hospital bed looked at him timidly with watery eyes, pursed his lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

The man's brain suddenly tightened, and his eyebrows suddenly tightened. He couldn't help but think of what her attending physician said, that she might lose part of her memory.

Have you really forgotten him?

Damn you, dare to forget him.

He glanced at her lovingly and angrily, "I am your husband, your man, who am I..."

As he spoke, he pressed the call bell on the bedside.

……

Doctors and nurses filed in and out.

The doctor judged that the blood clot in her hippocampus may not have been completely absorbed by the body, and it is normal for her to experience amnesia.

Except for being a little weak, Sheng Qiaoqiao's health was normal in all aspects.

What made Fu Yanshen depressed was that after he asked her some questions, Sheng Qiaoqiao remembered almost everyone she knew before, except him.

She remembered that her name was Sheng Qiaoqiao, and she even knew that she had been disguised as Jiang Shuyi. She remembered everything that had happened in the past two years.

Fu Yanshen: "Ji Yan?"

"Remember, I am a bamboo horse and an iron buddy."

"Song Siruo?"

"Best friends, sisters!"

"Song Si..." Fu Yan mentioned the name, his eyes getting darker and darker, and he stared at her carefully.

"Song Sinan? My male idol...is he engaged?" Sheng Qiaoqiao looked at him, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

Fu Yan gritted his teeth deeply, his mouth twisted slightly, and a strong feeling of jealousy surged in his heart.

She forgot about him.

However, she still remembered that Song Sinan was her Bai Yueguang male god, and thinking of him, she still looked sad that she couldn't love him.

Fu Yanshen was so jealous that he covered her slimmer body with his tall body. He pulled the hospital gown down her shoulders, revealing her dazzling snow-white shoulders, sexy and alluring clavicle, and clavicular fossa.

He eagerly took possession of that delicate white area, sucking in her body fragrance, nibbling and biting, and pinched her slender waist with both hands, almost severing her into two pieces.

Sheng Qiaoqiao was in pain, and she punched his shoulder with her clenched fist. When she caught a glimpse of his white hair, her eyes heated up, and she said with a cry: "Fu Yanshen, I was wrong, I didn't forget you, I was just pretending." ! I’m teasing you on purpose!”

Fu Yanshen froze, and for a moment, he raised his head from her collarbone where she was in ecstasy, locking his deep eyes with hers.

Sheng Qiaoqiao's eyes were blurry with tears and she curled her lips, "I just want you to coax me..."

She thought that by pretending to have amnesia and forgetting him, he would coax and pamper her and make her remember him, but who knew that she would overturn his jealousy and drive him crazy.

Fu Yanshen finally came back to his senses, his Adam's apple rolled. He suddenly turned over and sat up, pulled the slender person up, laid her on his lap, and landed a gentle slap on her butt.

I was startled, and suddenly I felt a numb pain in my butt. I was ashamed and annoyed, "Fu Yanshen, you, spank my ass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped me again, and then he pulled me up, held me in his arms, held my face, and kissed me passionately.

I kissed him back passionately, my body was still very weak. After the passionate kiss, I leaned softly in his arms and almost fainted again.

Fu Yanshen has been buried in my neck, sniffing my breath intimately, rubbing his ears and temples together.

"You still want me to coax you... I have said all the nice things, but you still refuse to wake up... Why aren't you coaxing me?" There was a hint of resentment in his tone.

During the time I was in coma, he was frightened again.

I opened my eyes, held his thin face, and touched the tip of my nose to his. Our breaths collided and blended, as if they were the fusion of two souls.

"Brother Fu, I love you." My heart was beating fast, my ears were burning, and I immediately kissed him.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he hugged me tightly. His chest was hot, as if the blood in his body was boiling. A casual glance showed that his cheeks were red, all the way to his ears.

……

After the kiss, I was panting, Fu Yanshen breathed into my ear, "Why did you suddenly call me Brother Fu?"

This is the first time I call him that.

"Brother Fu, I'm actually two years younger than you." I leaned against his chest, pretending to be coquettish like a little girl.

Ms. Dai, the one who was stabbed a thousand times, actually pretended to be a five-year-old me when I was more than three years old.

No wonder my grades have never kept up with those of my peers since I was a child. I am one or two years younger than most of my classmates.

Facing Fu Yan's confused eyes, I told him all the memories of my life and experiences.

Like me, he has mixed feelings in his heart. On the one hand, he is happy for me because I still have my parents alive and my mother is Ouyang, whom I fell in love with at first sight. On the other hand, he sympathizes with my life experience and is angry that I have such a strong, domineering and controlling person. The grandpa of the destiny of his descendants.

"On the day of your funeral, your father came quietly. He told me privately that you looked like his daughter who died young."

Fu Yanshen said while feeding me small wontons.