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

When his father was young, he was an architectural designer. When he was studying abroad, he met, got to know, and fell in love with his mother, and got married secretly behind the family's back.

After my "death", they divorced.

Dad compromised with his grandfather and married his current wife. After that, he devoted himself to politics. He accumulated political achievements in the northwest in the early days and was transferred to the capital a few years ago.

He now chooses to divorce, on the one hand, for his former self, and on the other hand, for political reasons.

I didn't ask too much about the grievances between him, his mother, and the current three. As a junior, I am not qualified to comment on the matters of the older generation.

All I know is that both my parents love me.

In late winter and early spring, the air in Beijing is dry and cold.

It snowed a few days ago, and the remaining white snow can be seen everywhere on roofs, treetops, and rockeries.

I walked in the front garden and took a deep breath of the familiar air that I had not seen for a long time.

Dad and I were separated by a pomegranate tree, puffing away mist, slightly tilting his chin, with clean and resolute lines.

He looked at the blue sky, and the whole person was as quiet as a mountain of people.

Ye Qizheng smoked his cigarette and said, "Qiao Qiao, I know about the past between you and Fu Yanshen. I can rest assured about his loyalty to you, even in terms of his personality..."

As he spoke, his girl frowned and her face visibly dropped.

His old father clearly hadn't said anything yet.

"Dad, that's all in the past. We didn't get along well in our last marriage, so we separated. Now he's with me, and he has no character." I can't listen to others talking about Fu Yanshen now, and the same goes for my biological father, who smiled at him. Confidence said.

Ye Qizheng couldn't help but feel sour in his heart when he saw his girl's elbows turned outward, as if she was protecting her shortcomings.

He was not picky. As a man, he felt ashamed of Fu Yanshen's loyalty to his partner. However, in the eyes of his old father, no matter how good a man was, he was not good enough for his girl.

Seeing my father's slightly displeased look, I rolled my eyes and said, "Dad, as long as you support me, he will treat me better!"

Dad's mature and handsome face showed a smile, "I will still examine him carefully later."

I:"……"

These words sounded like he was going to put Fu Yan under political scrutiny.

My father tried his best to keep me in the old house to recuperate physically and mentally. I couldn't wait to run to our love nest with Fu Yanshen.

The large flat-floor room located in Qihao Courtyard.

Fu Yanshen had someone clean it in advance. We had just gotten off the plane and the jet lag hadn't hit yet. After a simple wash, I wanted to sleep.

In the kitchen, the man was wearing a sweater and jeans, standing tall and tall beside the stove. The air was filled with the aroma of meat and the sound of bubbling "Gulu Lu".

I threw myself behind him, hugged him, put my face against his back, and was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

"Brother Fu, stop being busy and sleep with me. You're sleepy..."

The warm and soft person pressed against his back, coquettishly clinging to him like a cat, causing Fu Yanshen's lower abdomen to feel hot and tense.

With her weak body, long journey, and exhaustion, he could not bear to act like a beast.

One hand went back to cover the back of her head, stroking it, and the other hand took out a small stew cup from the stew pot.

The stew is rock sugar bird's nest.

Sheng Qiaoqiao was so sleepy that she couldn't think of eating. He coaxed and teased her like a child, and finally fed her a small cup of bird's nest to cushion her stomach.

He put her down and just stood up to take a shower when she grabbed his back like a koala, "I hate it, it's time to go to bed..."

"Ancestor... I'm going to take a shower and be back soon?" Fu Yanshen smiled bitterly and said fondly.

Heart full of sweetness.

The person behind him hugged him tighter, not letting him take a step away.

He had no choice but to lie down and hold her in his arms.

The blackout curtains were all closed, leaving only the bedside lamp shining with warm yellow soft light, illuminating her beautiful sleeping face.

She regained her appearance only after getting off the plane.

It was Fu Ren who grabbed Ye Anan and forced Leng Xiao to give him the potion.

Having not seen the sun for many years, her skin is white and delicate, so clear that even the capillaries can be seen clearly and can be broken by a blow.

Fu Yan stared deeply at the face that was engraved in his bones and blood, and he couldn't bear to sleep no matter how hard he could sleep.

He leaned close to her cheek and kissed her gently.

At this time, his cell phone buzzed and vibrated.

Fu Yan squinted his eyes deeply, looking at the several missed calls prompted by several text messages, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Her few rotten peach blossoms are really well-informed. They already know that she has come back to life and returned to China!

She had just returned to China and had not yet applied for a mobile phone card, so they called him on his mobile phone.

In the past two years, Sheng Qiaoqiao has become the "dead white moonlight" in many people's hearts.

Fu Yanshen was too lazy to pay attention to them, feeling sour in his heart. He was about to shut down his phone when a new call came in. The screen displayed...