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

Lin Xiao frowned, took a breath, and then spoke: "Mr. Fu was somehow stimulated. He locked himself in a hotel room and mutilated himself. He had a violent temper and wouldn't let anyone get close to him."

Fu Yanshen committed suicide?

I was so shocked that I took a breath and asked in horror: "How could this happen? He was fine before..."

"This is the first time I've seen him like this. In the morning, I forced someone to pick the lock and get in. As soon as I entered the door, he smashed it out with a vase. The room was dark, and I could vaguely see blood on his white shirt." Lin Xiao said. His eyes looked like he was reminiscing while talking.

Listening to his words, I clenched my hands nervously, my fingertips digging into my palms.

"I have consulted a psychologist. His condition may be depression or borderline personality disorder. The specific disease is not sure yet. I only know that his sleep quality is very poor now and he often asks the doctor to prescribe sleeping pills."

Lin Xiao exhaled and said distressedly.

Does Fu Yanshen have a mental illness? How come I didn't know this before? I have never seen him harm himself.

However, I have seen sleeping pills on the bedside table at home before.

It suddenly occurred to me that he was addicted to pain.

That time he was bitten and suffocated by me, but he still had an orgasm; his back was injured by shrapnel, and he was not afraid of the pain even if he dug out the shrapnel without taking an analgesic injection; and even when I scratched his wound, he felt great...

It turned out that he was really sick.

"Miss Sheng, Mr. Fu's current situation is very dangerous. If he cannot be comforted, he will commit suicide!" Lin Xiao's expression became more solemn and his tone was anxious.

Hearing this, I suddenly remembered what Shi Xia said to me the night before she died. She said that Fu Yanshen used to be withdrawn and world-weary, and would not allow anyone to get close to him, only...

"Go to Shi Jin, she is the only one who can comfort him." I quickly told Lin Xiao the truth, and at the same time, there was a trace of sourness on the tip of my nose.

"I sent someone to pick up Mr. Shi last night. She should be here at this time. However, Mr. Fu keeps saying your name, so I'm here to ask you to come and have a look." Lin Xiao spoke. , raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

He looked at me again, his eyes pleading.

Fu Yanshen called my name?

I suddenly remembered that before, he would call me after he fell asleep. My heart felt stuffy and I couldn't tell what it felt like.

Thinking that he might commit suicide, I did not hesitate and followed Lin Xiao straight to the hotel where Fu Yanshen was currently staying.

He stayed in the presidential suite where we first arrived the night we arrived.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Shi Jin outside the guest room. She must have just arrived, looking naked and dusty.

I subconsciously looked at the door to the inner room. The walnut-colored wooden door was slightly open, and the lock had been broken, revealing holes.

There were two bodyguards in black suits guarding the door of the room.

"How is he doing now?" I asked the bodyguard captain outside.

Captain: "Miss Sheng, Mr. Fu has been quiet for a long time. Miss Shi has just arrived and is ready to go in and take a look."

There has been no movement for a long time. Is there any danger?

Will he...

My heart sank and I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Why are you here?" Shi Jin walked up to me, raised his eyebrows, looked at me, and asked.

He looked down on me.

I ignored her.

"When Ah Shen was five years old, his mother, the only one he relied on, left him and passed away... We orphans are all rootless, but he only relied on me and only wanted to be close to me."

Shi Jin looked at me, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his brows and eyes were filled with a bit of pride and pride.

How long has it been? Is she showing off to me her importance in Fu Yanshen's heart?

She doesn't need to show off, I know that.

"Shi Jin, go in and find him quickly." I didn't want to be jealous with her, so I urged her.

Shi Jin snorted lightly. She took a calm step, flipped up her medium-length and short hair, and walked towards the door.

After she entered, she closed the door. I couldn't see the situation inside, and I wasn't sure whether Fu Yanshen was alive or dead.

"Snapped!"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of something breaking from the room, and a scream of "Ah!" was heard. The next moment, the door was opened.

"Get out!" A man's violent growl came from the room.

Shi Jin covered her forehead and rushed out. Her face was panicked, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked like she was in pain.

"Mr. Shi, is Mr. Fu still very irritable now?" Lin Xiao walked up to her and asked eagerly.

"He is crazy and has no sense at all. He doesn't even recognize me and hits me with an ashtray!" Shi Jin said sadly with a cry in his voice.

It seemed that Fu Yanshen was really seriously ill, and not even Shi Jin could comfort him.

"Lin Xiao, call the doctor quickly!" I took a step forward and gave Lin Xiao advice.

Lin Xiao looked embarrassed, "Mr. Fu's private medical team is on the way. He cannot seek medical treatment at will."

"Miss Sheng, please go in and give it a try!" he advised me again.

"Why did you ask her to come in? The last thing Ah Shen wants to do is-" Shi Jin stopped mid-sentence and glanced at me with disgust.

"what--"

At this moment, a man's painful and forbearing scream came from the room. My nerves tensed up and I involuntarily took steps towards the door of the room.

A choking smell of tobacco and alcohol wafted out from the crack of the door. He must have drank a lot and smoked a lot.

I took a deep breath and opened the door.

The room was pitch dark, all the blackout curtains were drawn, and the thick smoke filled the eyes.

A ray of light shone in from the crack of the door, and I could vaguely see the figure squatting at the base of the wall. Under the weak light, the shining blade emitted a silvery light.

The sharp knife was pressing against a wheat-colored arm, slowly cutting open the skin...

Looking at this scene, my heart ached and I strode forward.

"roll!"

The man raised his head and roared viciously.

He held the handle of the knife behind his back in a neat movement, pointing the tip of the knife at me, his eyes were bloodthirsty and scarlet red, and his whole body was full of sinisterness.

A beam of light came through the crack of the door and fell on him.

He tilted his chin up and looked at me with blank eyes.

He looked like he was experiencing a stress reaction after being injured.

Being fierce and violent is actually a defense.

"Fu, Fu Yanshen... I am Sheng Qiaoqiao... put the knife down, okay?" I spoke carefully, lowering my voice and coaxing softly.

"Qiao, Qiao..." His dry and cracked thin lips moved, and a mechanical sound came out from deep in his throat.

He actually didn't attack me.

Feeling a little relieved, I took another step forward, slowly squatted down, and looked level with him.

"Yes, I am Sheng Qiaoqiao..."

Looking at the blood stains on his white shirt, my voice became hoarse. There were several new wounds on his arms, criss-crossing them.

It turned out that many of the scars on his body were left by himself in this way.

Fu Yan's empty, dark eyes were getting brighter little by little, and his whole person looked less tense.

I took advantage of his relaxed guard and immediately held his wrist, "Fu Yanshen, let go and put the knife down!"

With a "bang" sound, the dagger fell to the ground.

I was really relieved, but my body was suddenly pulled by a strong force, and I crashed into the man's hard chest.