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

When was he injured?

Why didn't I notice it at all?

He also acted like a normal person all the time. He didn't say a word along the way!

Same now.

"You can't die." He let go of me and said calmly.

"Go to the hospital quickly!" I yelled at him anxiously, tears flowing out again.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at me, "Miss, are we running away, going to the hospital, or dying?"

He looked like he thought I was stupid.

Fu Ren came in from the door at this time. When he saw me, his eyes were filled with hatred, and then he looked at Fu Yanshen indifferently.

"Fu Ren, he was shot! Please find a way to send him to the hospital!" I shouted to him for help.

He has hearing aids in his ears, so he should be able to hear.

He was obviously shocked, looking at Fu Yanshen sitting on the sofa with unconcealed concern, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He asked him, gesturing in sign language.

"Shrapnel." Fu Yanshen said in a nonchalant tone.

Fu Ren was also seen breathing a sigh of relief.

It seems that the injury is not serious.

Shrapnel should just be the fragments ejected after the bullet hits the object.

But when I saw the scene of Fu Ren helping him remove the shrapnel, I still felt very painful, heart-wrenching.

No anesthesia, no sterile environment.

Old-fashioned electric lamps, moths flying around the dusty bulbs.

Fu Yanshen was naked and sitting on a chair. There was a brown-red wound on his back under his right shoulder, which was swollen very high.

He had the towel between his teeth.

Fu Ren used a dagger that had been heated on an alcohol lamp to dig out the shrapnel.

The man bit the towel tightly, and the veins on his forehead, back of hands, and arms popped out, and large beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead. I clutched the door frame tightly in pain.

But he remained silent.

The shrapnel fell into the tray with a "snap" sound. Fu Ren opened a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and poured it on the wound on his back, making a "squeak" sound.

I gritted my teeth.

If he had been hit by a bullet tonight, he would have died long ago.

Fortunately it was just a piece of shrapnel.

In his blurred vision, Fu Yanshen took off his towel and looked towards me.

He was obviously taken aback.

I blinked away my tears and looked into his deep, dark eyes. He looked at me, lost in thought, with his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Seeing that I felt sorry for him, he was also touched, right?

I couldn't help but walk towards him.

"Go take a shower, you're so dirty."

Before I walked up to him, he looked at me and said disgustedly.

I:"……"

I was really dirty all over, the mud on my feet was almost drying into mud, and I smelled like mud.

The wet hair was like rancid seaweed, sticky and smelly.

His face was red and swollen, and the mark of Shixia's slap had not faded away.

Stop talking about him, I already despise myself.

The bathroom space is small, the toilet and washbasin are covered with thick scale and have a strong musty smell.

I turned on the shower head and took a shower.

Thinking back on what happened tonight, I still feel like it was a nightmare, unreal.

I was actually kidnapped and brought to northern Myanmar.

This kind of hell on earth only appears on various online media.

Everything in front of me is real and clear.

The warm water washed away the dirt on my body, and my feet became white again, and the red marks on my ankles where they were tied with ropes were also clear and eye-catching.

In my mind, the sound of gunshots was still ringing one after another.

Thinking that Fu Yanshen was injured, my heart still trembled and I still had lingering fears.

There was a towel hanging on the wash rack. It smelled musty and I thought it was dirty.

At this time, the frosted sliding door was opened from the outside. I was so scared that I covered my chest. When I saw it was Fu Yanshen, I didn't know where to put my hands.

Nervous and awkward.

A teasing smile appeared on his lips and he threw a towel towards me.

"It's been disinfected."

The bath towel fell on my head, exuding the pungent smell of ozone.

I wrap myself in it with peace of mind.

This damn place, I'm really afraid that the air is full of germs and viruses.

Fu Yanshen walked in at this moment, and his tall figure immediately made the bathroom space even more cramped.

He was wearing jeans, and his upper body was completely naked. His muscles, abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines full of sexual tension were all exposed to my sight.

The air suddenly became hot and dry, and I swallowed involuntarily.

"Has it been touched? Dirty?"

He walked up to me and asked calmly with a magnetic and hoarse voice.

There was a frivolous smile on the man's lips.

Again, he treated me like a toy and saved me, just not wanting me to be soiled by other men.

If it were before, I would definitely believe it.

Tonight, he used his body as a human shield to protect me, right?

Would anyone be stupid enough to protect a toy with their own life?

Besides, he is no longer my bodyguard.

I stared at him with resentful eyes, tears welling up unconsciously, and I saw his face darken and his eyes become cold.

"Really touched?"

He asked coldly, looking like he was going to kill someone.

"no!"

I cried and retorted, raised my hand and hit his chest several times with both hands, then stood up on tiptoes and hugged his neck.

This bastard obviously cares about me, but he pretends not to care.

Thinking of the time in my previous life when he ruined my family, I feel sad and confused. I don’t know how to deal with him in this life.

"No, no, why are you crying?"

He rubbed the back of my head and said calmly.

Like comfort.

I raised my head and kissed him passionately on his thin lips that were pale from blood loss.

The man was shocked.

He didn't expect me to be so proactive.

I was like a passionate little wild cat, kissing him and greedily sucking in the breath that belonged to him.

"Well--"

The man took the initiative instead of being passive. He held the back of my head, his lips and tongue were forceful in my mouth, and he pinched my waist with his other hand, pushing me close to him again and again.

The air became hotter and hotter, and my moans were intertwined with his rough breathing.

While breathing, he pinched the back of my neck and pulled me away. The man's eyes were burning.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you are playing with fire."

I looked at him with blurred eyes, his sexual tension bursting out in front of me, and I wiped away the disgusting feeling of being coveted by those greasy men in the flower field tonight.

The heart beats loudly.

Before I could say anything, he suddenly turned me around so that my back was facing him.

The towel slipped off me.

The blurry mirror opposite reflected our figures.

He pinched my waist and I was forced to bend over. Then, a sudden feeling of swelling made me raise my neck and scream.

"You have to put out the fire you lit!" He put his thin lips next to my ear, breathing heavily and almost gritting his teeth.

I craned my neck and took big breaths to get used to his presence.

Fu Yanshen hugged me tightly, and used his hands on me vigorously, as if he wanted to rub me into his body before he would give in. His lips and tongue kept nibbling and kissing the back of my neck...

I don’t know how long it took, but he bit my ear and said bitterly:

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, I really want to kill you... really! I do!"

The man's thunderous heartbeat shook my back.

I was knocked out of my mind by him and couldn't think about the meaning of his words.

He was crazier than before, and in the end he lost control and forgot to take birth control...

Isn't he afraid that I will get pregnant? still……