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

This is awkward.

How can I live without a towel or pajamas?

My lower body was so sticky that it felt uncomfortable, and blood would gush out when I moved even a little bit. Thinking that my pants were still dirty, my sheets must also be dirty. This was even more unbearable for a slightly mysophobic person like me.

I remember that I didn’t eat so much on the first day.

It must be a side effect of the emergency contraceptive pill I took last time.

Thinking of this incident, I gouged out the culprit.

"Did you buy it?" He seemed to notice my gaze, looked at me, and asked calmly.

What does it have to do with him? He asked intentionally to see how embarrassed I was, right?

I ignored him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, enduring the swelling in my lower abdomen and the sticky discomfort in my lower body, and walked slowly to the bathroom.

The strain on my right arm has not healed yet. Every time I move it hurts. It took a lot of effort and a long time to clean myself.

I was thinking about whether I should use toilet paper to make do with it, when the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

"What are you doing?!"

I quickly covered my lower body with a bath towel.

Menkong was wearing jeans and a white shirt, and Fu Yanshen was in a refreshing outfit.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his lips, "Why should I cover it? I haven't played with it before?"

He used the word "play" badly.

I grabbed the shower head and wanted to drink water all over him.

However, at this moment he threw a plastic bag at me, and the bag just fell into the sink.

In the transparent convenience store shopping bag, there were sanitary napkins and pajamas that I urgently needed...

Where did he come from?

I looked over at him and he had disappeared through the door.

Did he buy it for me?

A dog man, could he be so kind suddenly?

Not to mention our current relationship, when there was no quarrel in the past, he was very disgusted with buying these for me.

I was also in love at that time, and I always felt that it was a very sweet thing for a man to buy sanitary products for a woman as a couple.

Once, I deliberately hid my unused towels and asked him to go to the supermarket in front of the community to buy a few packs for me.

He frowned, with impatience written on his face. Without saying a word, he walked to the cloakroom and after a while, he took out several packages.

That's what I hid.

"Aren't there many more in the cloakroom cabinet?" he asked calmly.

A straight man who doesn't understand style and has no romantic instincts.

I stepped forward, hugged his waist, looked up at him, and bravely said willfully, "I just want you to buy it for me."

The man pinched his eyebrows, looking very impatient. He looked at me and said with a cold face: "Sheng Qiaoqiao, I am very busy."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, let's stop making trouble." I quickly coaxed him.

Just very humble.

When I came back to my senses from the memory of my previous life, I really wanted to throw several packs of sanitary napkins into the trash can.

However, I couldn't bear it.

Because it is a necessity.

I returned to the ward. The bed had been made clean and tidy, and the air was filled with the faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

On the bedside table, the glass was eight-tenths full of brown liquid, steaming from the rim.

There is also a medicine box next to it - motherwort granules.

Fu Yan was deep in love?

He was nowhere to be seen in the ward.

Oh, let's go and accompany his little green plum.

Thinking of how abominable he was for shielding his two "brothers" and "sisters," I gritted my teeth, refused to accept his favor, and went to bed.

I don’t know how long it took, but in a confused moment, the man hugged me from behind. His hand touched my lower abdomen and rubbed it gently. A warm feeling came from his palm.

I moved my body, adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position, and soon fell into a deep, peaceful sleep...

For several days in a row, Fu Yanshen came to the ward to sleep every night. I racked my brains and couldn't avoid him, because he also had my dad as his "assistant".

He sent a nanny to keep an eye on me every day.

After I was discharged from the hospital, my father forced me to return to my and Fu Yanshen's home.

I just went up to the second floor and saw Shixia coming down from the third floor carrying a suitcase.

Is she moving out?

How could Fu Yanshen give up?

Seeing me, Shi Xia raised the corners of her mouth and squinted her eyes, with undisguised contempt in her eyes.

I was too lazy to talk to her and walked towards the master bedroom.

"How could the car accident that day be such a coincidence? I rushed to the middle of the road, and it happened to be your car."

The girl's faint voice came from behind me, and I stopped.

There is something in her words.

I turned around suddenly, and Shi Xia crossed her arms. Not far away, she had a provocative look on her face. Her expression was completely different from the innocent look she had in front of Fu Yanshen.

However, I'm used to seeing her being two-faced, so I'm not surprised.

"You and Fu Ren jointly planned to kill me in the car accident, right?" I walked towards her and asked, "Fu Ren was under your orders!"

I clenched my fists.

Tokika raised his chin proudly.

"Don't talk nonsense. A Ren would rather have one of his fingers cut off by Brother Fu than talk nonsense..." She said with a smile, with a proud look on her face.

She was playing yin and yang with me again, explicit but not implicit, and bitchy.

In fact, she admitted that Fu Ren was under her orders!

I just realized that the car accident that day was indeed a coincidence.

Now that I think about it, they designed it in advance.

Fu Ren probably took advantage of my car being sent for maintenance and braked my car. Shi Xia took the right time and sped out of the section of the community where I was driving.

It created the illusion that I hit her with my car on purpose.

Afterwards, Fu Ren took the opportunity to repair my brakes. In this way, even if I said that the brakes were broken, no one would believe me. Instead, they would think that I was deliberately lying to cover up the truth.

I clenched my fists.

"Shi Xia, you have put so much effort into designing me, and you are not afraid of being hit to death by me?" I mocked.

In order to frame me, she was so ruthless that she risked her own life.

Shi Xia smiled, "Who makes you so stupid that I feel so confident?"

I was stunned for a moment before I understood what she meant.

She was betting that I would steer the wheel to avoid her!

This time, Shi Xia actually used my human conscience to design and frame me.

There are people like Fu Ren who would rather cut off his fingers to protect her!

"Shi Xia, aren't you afraid that I will tell Fu Yanshen the truth?" I asked angrily.

Shi Xia seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Tell Brother Fu? Do you think he believes me or you?"

She looked smug and sarcastic about me.

I really wanted to slap her a few more times.

However, what she said is also true.

She dared to be so arrogant in front of me and admit that she was the one who instigated Fu Ren, just because Fu Yan was deeply supporting her.

"Are you really the eldest lady who is loved by thousands of people? You had a car accident and almost died. Brother Fu didn't do anything for you. How pitiful."

Shi Xia frowned, looking at me sympathetically, but with a gloating smile on her lips.

After she finished speaking to me, she picked up her suitcase, smiled proudly, and turned to go downstairs.

"what--"

Unexpectedly, she missed her foot and rolled down with her suitcase.