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

It's Beichen.

He was also the person who was most opposed to me marrying Fu Yanshen.

He bumped into Fu Yanshen, who was fiercely attacking me. His eyes suddenly turned red, his face became gloomy, and his hands clenched into fists, making a loud crunching sound.

I struggled to break away from Fu Yanshen, took two steps, reached Beichen's side, and grabbed his arm.

"Beichen, let's go."

I'm afraid that he will have another conflict with Fu Yanshen because of me.

I didn't pull him, but he exuded a violent aura, his lips were pressed into a straight line, his mandible was raised, and his beautiful eyes were staring at Fu Yanshen.

Fu Yanshen was also staring at him.

The man narrowed his black eyes, his sinister eyes showing contempt and provocation.

There was a tense situation between the two.

"Beichen, let's go!" I pulled Beichen hard again and urged in a deep voice.

Only then did he take a step back.

The elevator door slowly closed. Beichen was still staring at Fu Yanshen in the elevator. I also glared at him fiercely.

He glanced at me lightly, and soon, that indifferent face was hidden by the shiny silver metal door.

I also saw my own face.

Her cheeks were stained with tears, her eyes were red and swollen, her lips were swollen, and the corners of her mouth were stained with lipstick.

"Did he hit you?"

Beichen asked in a cold tone. He lowered his head and looked at my face.

I heard the sound of bone friction from his fist, clear and powerful.

"No, he knew from the beginning that I wanted to steal his project proposal." I shook my head slightly and said sadly.

Now, Fu Yanshen's position in the prosperous age is more stable. How can we defeat him?

"hiss……"

A painful feeling came from the corner of my mouth. I frowned in pain, took a breath, and came to my senses.

Beichen was holding a sapphire blue velvet pocket towel to help me wipe off the lipstick on the corners of my mouth. He was very serious and hard, his eyes constantly staring at the corners of my mouth.

"Beichen, you hurt me." The pain came again, and I turned my head to avoid him.

But he held my face in his hands, still wiping it as if he was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Can't wipe it off, can't wipe it clean, it's very dirty." He muttered in a low voice.

He doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, he just feels extremely disgusted with Fu Yanshen.

I took out a wet tissue from my bag and handed it to him, "Use this."

He took it and continued to wipe it for me.

Back then, before Fu Yanshen and I were going to get the certificate, Beichen even took me to "elope" with him.

"He is not worthy of you, sister, don't marry, don't marry him!"

That night, he drove me in a sports car onto the highway.

"You said the same thing when Shen Yu and I were getting engaged. Beichen, stop making trouble. Mom will punish you again later. I know you are reluctant to let me get married."

"It's just getting married, not severing the relationship. You are still my most beloved brother."

I persuaded him softly.

He has been very dependent on me since he was a child and has a strong possessive desire for me. He doesn't want to see me fall in love. He gave me all the photos of my ex Shen Yu's cheating, hookups, and group sex.

The purpose is to let me recognize him clearly and not jump into the fire pit.

"None of them are worthy of you, no one is worthy of you! Sister, don't get married!"

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, approaching 250 mph. Beichen turned to look at me, his eyes were red, and he roared loudly, as if he was about to cry at any time.

Seeing him lose his cool, I was really afraid of a car accident. However, at the next highway intersection, we were stopped.

It's Fu Yanshen.

When Beichen saw him, he started fighting with him. No matter how much I tried to persuade him, they didn't listen.

Finally, mother came with bodyguards and took Beichen away forcefully.

The next day, I still insisted on going to get the marriage certificate with Fu Yanshen.

At that time, even my dearest brother could not stop me, and I was like a moth to the flame.

My lips felt itchy, and I came to my senses. Beichen's fingers were wiping my lips through the wet wipes. He was rubbing them back and forth with moderate force.

"Beichen, are you still okay?"

I called him softly, but he didn't seem to hear me. He seemed to be absent-minded, his eyes locked on my lips.

"Beichen!" I tugged on his sleeve.

Only then did he come back to his senses, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Sister, should I take you home to rest first? Or should I go to the company?"

he asked warmly.

"I have to ask Brother Sinan to find out which link caused the problem." I said as I walked away.

"I'll go with you." Beichen said and pressed the button for the ordinary employee elevator for me.

According to Song Sinan, the German company had actually finalized a cooperation project with Fu Yanshen a long time ago, but it had never signed a contract. When Mrs. Song first came to find them, they turned around and told Fu Yanshen.

They also cooperated with Fu Yanshen and played a trick on Song Sinan, making my happiness all in vain.

I remember that Fu Yanshen watched me perform in front of him. At that time, he must have been looking at me like a clown, and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

I really want to tear him apart!

In the apartment, I raised my head and took a sip of wine.

"What kind of era is this? Marriage is free, isn't it? Why does it take so much trouble for our eldest lady to get divorced!" Luoluo came over and said indignantly, "You can just file a lawsuit with the court!"

Luo Luo is just like me before. I think about things very simply and do things according to my temper. I do whatever I want without considering the consequences.

Because I have my family to take care of everything.

However, Luoluo is more talented than me. She has been drawing since she was a child, and her parents have also cultivated her. Now she is a well-known two-dimensional cartoonist.

"It's easier to ask God than to give him away, I've come to understand." I smiled bitterly, "Fu Yanshen is now the backbone of Shengshi. If I openly divorced him, the board of directors might fire my family because of him."

"Why? Shengshi belongs to the Sheng family."

"Luo Luo, in a listed company, my parents' equity is no longer so important... I can't even explain it to you in a sentence or two."

"Qiao Qiao, how about we set a trap for Fu Yanshen and make him cause some scandal? A scandal like the president's cheating after marriage is enough to feed him! His image has plummeted, and I don't believe any stock investors will buy it. His account!”

Luoluo said excitedly.

"It's useless..." I replied without thinking. I used this trick when he cheated on me in my previous life, but I lost miserably.

But... I lost at that time because Fu Yanshen had already covered the sky with one hand in the prosperous age. Now...

I tapped my fingers on my wine glass, racking my brains for calculations.

Soon, I had an idea and immediately called the military advisor and asked him to give me some advice.

"Qiaoqiao, are you sure you want to make the family scandal known?"

Song Sinan asked seriously on the phone.

"It's come to this. There's no need to care about that. I just want a divorce and bring down Fu Yanshen." I

Said firmly.

"Okay, I'll help you from behind."

"Thank you, Brother Snang."

After I hung up the phone, I called Luoluo and asked her to help me put on makeup.

Within a few days, the topic #Theeldest Miss of Shengshi Group Suffers from Domestic Violence by Her Husband for a Long Time# became a hot search topic on major online platforms.

There are pictures and truth.

In the news, my "friend" revealed to the media photos of my injuries after being subjected to domestic violence.

My cell phone was almost blasted by reporters, and the downstairs was surrounded by reporters.

The bodyguard finally helped me get to the car.

"I'm sorry, Qiaoqiao has to go to the hospital to see a psychiatrist now. Her mental state is very poor and she is severely depressed. Please don't disturb her." Luoluo explained to the reporter for me.

"Excuse me, is Ms. Sheng's severe depression related to her long-term domestic violence?" the reporter quickly asked.