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

The bar that had been cleared looked very empty. A few meters away, he was walking towards this place, dressed in pure black.

The dim lights of the bar gradually illuminated his face.

The black clothes made his handsome face look even colder and whiter. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes stared at me. The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, and the aura around him was gloomy and terrifying.

I gritted my teeth to suppress the fear rising in my heart.

Is he angry that I call him the replacement of the male god?

He must have felt insulted in front of so many people.

I just wanted to insult him, who asked him to insult me ​​first?

A sense of revenge made me pick up the glass, raise my head and drink it all in one gulp.

"Let's keep playing!"

I sat down, glanced across the table, and smiled carelessly.

At this time, I felt a pair of glued eyes and looked intently.

Across the long table, Song Sinan was looking at me. His eyes were deep, and there seemed to be many emotions intertwined in his eyes, which were full of brilliance.

My cheeks felt hot and I felt a little embarrassed.

Doesn’t the male god think that I still miss him?

"Qiao Qiao..." Luo Luo on the side grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to reality.

She whispered: "He's coming, I thought I heard him just now!"

"So what?" I twitched the corner of my mouth.

When I raised my eyes, Fu Yanshen had already walked around the long table and was getting closer and closer to me. The familiar pressure was overwhelming.

My hand was holding the wine glass tightly, determined not to be afraid of him.

"Mr. Fu, are you here to pick someone up again?"

Ji Yan put his elbows on the table, held his chin, tilted his head and asked loudly, half smiling.

A warm feeling came from the back of my neck, and the clean and refreshing woody fragrance mixed with the familiar male scent surrounded me. The man's rough fingers pinched my neck.

"gone."

Fu Yanshen's cold voice came from above my head.

There was no discussion or previous threats, just a statement, but it was strong and domineering.

It’s like I can’t do it unless I leave.

I twisted my neck, broke away from his hand, tilted my head and stared at him.

He was also looking at me. There was a vague smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty and cruel aura that made people frightened.

But I raised the corners of my lips arrogantly, "I won't go back."

Word by word, every word reveals heartfelt determination and provocation to him.

With so many friends here, am I still afraid that he will kill me?

This time, in front of the male god, I no longer pretended to be happy.

My marriage sucks, what else can I pretend to do?

Fu Yanshen didn't say anything. He pulled my chair open hard, and the legs of the chair scraped against the ground, making a sharp and piercing sound. The next moment, he grabbed my arm and pulled hard.

"Ah—it hurts!"

I was forced to stand up. His rough movements were using brute force. I felt like my elbow joint was about to be dislocated, and I screamed loudly in pain.

He ignored my shouting and pulled me away.

"Let her go!"

A cold male voice came from the opposite side.

It's Song Sinan.

He stood up with a dark face and stared coldly at Fu Yanshen.

Ji Yan also patted the table and stood up, with a look of disdain on his eyebrows.

"Fu Yanshen, you, let go of Qiaoqiao! Didn't you hear her say not to go back? Didn't you hear her cry out that it hurts?"

Luoluo had already rushed in front of Fu Yanshen. She raised her sweet face, frowned, and yelled at him fiercely.

Fu Yanshen was obviously stunned, his eyes wandering around the three people protecting me.

He has his brother, sister, and Bai Yueguang, and I also have my best friend, my bestie, and Bai Yueguang to protect me!

I took the opportunity to break away from him and quickly ran to Luoluo. Luoluo quickly took my arm, and I felt much more at ease.

"Fu Yanshen! I won't go back with you tonight!"

I said loudly and confidently.

Fu Yan squinted his eyes deeply, looking at me sharply, his Adam's apple sliding up and down.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, I'll give you another chance."

His tone was cold, as if he came from hell.

"She doesn't need this opportunity."

At this time, a broad and straight figure protected me and Luoluo from behind.

Or Song Sinan.

He spoke calmly to Fu Yanshen, speaking without anger or authority.

"Then Mr. Song, you're welcome."

Fu Yanshen's tone was full of sarcasm.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Song Sinan in the cheek. The male god quickly ducked his head and turned around, raising his long legs to fight back at him!

I was pulled aside by Luoluo, and my heart was in my throat.

Song Sinan actually fought with Fu Yanshen because of me!

He is a gentle and elegant person, how can he be the opponent of a gangster like Fu Yanshen!

"stop fighting!"

"Ji Yan, you, please help Brother Si Nan!"

I shouted loudly, fearing that Song Sinan would suffer a loss because of me, especially his artistic hands. What if he got injured?

I didn’t understand for a moment why he wanted to help me like this!

At this time, I felt a pair of eyes boring into me. It was Fu Yanshen.

His face was dark, his eyes were locked on me fiercely, and he clenched his fists in front of his chest in a fighting posture.

"Qiaoqiao! Don't worry, my boss is a top-notch master in both swordsmanship and fighting!"

Luo Luo said proudly.

Do male gods still fight?

I was surprised and secretly relieved.

I saw him take off his mechanical watch, throw it on the table aside, unbutton his cufflinks, his posture was elegant, and he exuded a sense of nobility.

Fu Yanshen, on the other hand, was filled with a fierce and violent aura, as if he was going to put him to death. At this time, he had already launched an attack on Song Sinan.

The male god is not a vegetarian either. He dodges his attacks quickly and counterattacks quickly.

The two men were going back and forth fiercely, neither giving way to the other.

Everyone stood aside, and I watched them fight each other with sweaty palms, worried about Song Sinan.

However, his skill is indeed not inferior to Fu Yanshen, which I didn't expect.

"do not want!"

Just when the two of them could not distinguish Uncle Zhong, Fu Yanshen suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed the gun at Song Sinan's head.

My heart almost jumped out of my throat and I shouted loudly.

Damn Fu Yanshen, he actually pulled out a gun!

Song Sinan froze, his chest rising and falling, but he looked at Fu Yanshen calmly.

"Fu Yanshen, you, you don't respect martial ethics!" Luoluo yelled angrily, "How can you still carry a gun?!"

He is a bandit, how can he talk about martial ethics!

I clasped my hands and stared at him.

Under the light, a man dressed in black, his forehead glistening with sweat, his deep black eyes staring fiercely at Song Sinan opposite him for a moment.

It seemed like he was going to be shot to death in the next second!

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to touch Brother Nan!" Ji Yan said loudly at this time.

Fu Yan's lips curled up deeply, and his index finger pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Fu Yanshen! Put down the gun, and I'll follow you!" I was so frightened that I shouted loudly.

For some reason, at this moment, I had the gut feeling that he would kill Song Sinan with one shot.