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

Luoluo crossed her arms across her chest, with a proud and confident smile on her face. She looked at me and said with a smile:

"With our boss, a well-known top producer, standing up for Makino, who dares to doubt his strength?"

After hearing this, I opened Weibo and refreshed it. My homepage showed the latest Weibo posted by the person of special interest, the male god Song Sinan.

He has always kept a low profile, and his last Weibo post was more than a year ago.

In this Weibo, he officially announced that he would join the production of Makino's first album and serve as the producer.

He praised Makino on Weibo, calling him a rising star in the Chinese music scene.

Because many celebrities have liked and retweeted it, this Weibo post has become a hot search topic.

Such large traffic made Makino the focus of public attention again, and his Weibo followers increased by millions.

The key is, with the support of professional musicians like Song Sinan, there is no doubt about Makino's strength.

I was scrolling through Weibo, feeling relieved.

"The public's eyes are sharp. At that time, Shi Xia lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and ran into the middle of the road. You got into a car accident to avoid her. Now you are being scolded by netizens!"

Luo Luo said indignantly.

I opened the reverse video, and most of the comments below were criticizing Shixia.

[This woman is really incompetent. She plays with her cell phone while walking. It costs her own life, so don’t injure the driver]

[Is she Dubby? Don’t you know how to avoid it? 】

[Am I the only one who thinks there is something wrong with this woman? When reporters interviewed her before, why didn't they explain it clearly to Miss Shanda? It makes us think that Miss Shanda is bullying others and looking down on human life]

[What is this woman’s name? Is there any great human flesh out there to take a look at? 】

Looking at these comments, the corners of my lips curled up in a sarcastic arc. Even netizens thought there was something wrong with Shi Xia, but Fu Yanshen actually believed her.

Yes, I grew up with my childhood sweethearts, and we have been in a relationship for more than ten or twenty years. So what if he has some brains to suspect that Shi Xia has something wrong and has wronged me?

How can I compare to Shi Xia's weight in his heart.

What's more, he wouldn't have the slightest doubt about Shixia.

"I want to tell netizens how weird this summer is!" Luoluo's voice interrupted my thoughts.

I was about to stop her, but she was surprised and angry and said: "Qiaoqiao, all the hot comments criticizing Shi Xia have disappeared! Someone must have deleted the comments deliberately!"

I also refreshed the comment area, and the hot comments that were there just now were gone.

You don't need to think about it to know that Fu Yanshen ordered it to be deleted.

How could he bear the thought of his precious sweetheart being scolded as a scumbag, and even facing the risk of being raped?

I squeezed my fist hard and forgot about the injury on my right arm. I took a few breaths of cold air from the pain. I wanted to ring the bell to call the doctor, but I stopped me.

It was getting late and it was getting dark soon, so I asked her to go back first.

I was left alone, lying in a ward as luxurious as a star hotel, feeling dejected.

After a while, the nanny at home brought dinner, and I discovered that there was a pair of bodyguards in black suits at the door of my ward, both of them tall and burly.

I am familiar with their appearance and temperament. They are members of Fu Yanshen's security team.

He sent them to watch over me to prevent me from bullying Shixia again.

The dining table was filled with my favorite meals, but I had no appetite at all.

"Madam, Mr. Fu is busy and asked me to serve you. You have difficulty with your right hand, so I will feed you." Auntie said to me respectfully.

She was the nanny at Fu Yanshen and I's house. Her surname was Gu. I used to call her Aunt Gu.

Thinking about how she had prepared breakfast for me and cooked my favorite breakfast, I softened my attitude toward her.

"Aunt Gu, I don't have much appetite and I'm not used to being served. You should go home and rest first."

"Madam, this won't work. Mr. Fu has told me that I must feed you, otherwise, my salary will be deducted." The aunt said with fear.

She looked at me, with deep fine lines forming between her brows.

Feed me well, get well soon, and warm his bed?

Thinking that he is now in Shixia's ward, comforting her with all kinds of tenderness, coaxing her, and taking care of her, I feel even more disgusted.

"I really can't eat it. I'll transfer my salary to you." I said that and closed my eyes.

Auntie couldn't force-feed me, so she had to remove a table full of food angrily.

After a while, she came to bother me again, asking me to wash my face, brush my teeth, and help me scrub my body. I couldn't bear to have my body exposed by a stranger, and neither could a woman.

I stopped being polite to her and acted like a young lady, so Auntie withdrew.

The ward was finally clean, but my mind was in a mess. My mind was filled with images of Fu Yan deeply protecting Shi Xia, and the scene in my previous life where they forced me to divorce.

When he was still sorting things out and getting messy, Ji Yan called.

"Miss, have you offended anyone recently?"

"What do you mean? What's wrong?" Listening to his slightly serious tone, I was a little surprised.

"Your brakes were tampered with, and they were repaired after the accident."

"No wonder the traffic police said there was no problem with the brakes."

After listening to Ji Yan's words, I suddenly got excited and sat up straight.

Sure enough, my memory was not wrong, my brakes did fail at that time...

Who wants to harm me like this?

I remembered the fear and sense of loss of control when the brakes failed. I felt scared and a chill ran down my back.

If the big tree hadn't blocked my car, I might have died.

"Ji Yan, can you find out who did it?" I took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

I didn't expect that Ji Yan would actually help me investigate this matter.

Even my parents didn't think of helping me investigate.

"From the current clues, it seems that it was done by gangsters from a society in the suburbs of Beijing. That society often collects money to help people do this kind of thing. I will take people to find their leader now to find out!"

Suburban Beijing... club?

I have never heard of it, but I am aware of organizations of this nature.

Fu Yanshen had such a background before.

Fighting and killing, helping people watch the scene, or collecting money to help people do dirty things.

They started fighting, and the main one was not afraid of death.

"Ji Yan, I'll follow you there too." I said as I got out of bed.

I'm afraid that the banquet will conflict with them. How can a young master like him be the opponent of those people.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, just have a good rest. Why are you just joining in the fun? I'll tie you up later!"

Listening to his tone, I wanted to follow him even more.

After pulling for a while, Ji Yan couldn't resist me and had no choice but to agree.

When I left the ward, I made another fuss and threats with the bodyguards at the door. They were really afraid of irritating me to another concussion, so they had no choice but to let me go and follow me closely.

After leaving the hospital, Ji Yan was already waiting for me.

Ignoring the bodyguard's dissuasion, I got into his car and headed straight to the outskirts of Beijing.

This club is located in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Beijing. A dozen of our cars drove into the factory gate one after another and surrounded the warehouse.

The engines of more than a dozen big Gs were not turned off, and the surrounding headlights illuminated the factory building as brightly as day.

The iron door of the warehouse was opened, and dozens of people walked out. Each of them had a baseball bat on their shoulders and walked towards us against the light.

"The one at the head is their leader, Fu Ren."

Ji Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the group of people walking towards us, and said lightly with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

I followed his gaze, and when I saw the young man at the head, my heart tightened.

I have seen this person.