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

"Sheng Qiaoqiao..."

The man's hoarse and low murmur sounded from above my head.

I was pressed tightly against his chest and my face was buried in his shoulder.

The muscles all over his body were hard and tight, and he smelled strongly of tobacco and alcohol, mixed with the smell of blood and rust.

Instinctively, I turned back and hugged him, gently patting his back to comfort him.

The dark room was cold and silent, with the only sound of Fu Yanshen's short and rapid breathing. His chest kept rising and falling, and his iron arms tightened around my body.

It seemed like if I let go a little, I would run away.

Hasn't he always relied on Shi Jin?

Shi Jin is his salvation, why did he violently drive her away just now?

I pulled away from him a little, and he quickly hugged me tightly, feeling very panicked, and pressed his chin against my forehead.

I couldn't move.

I don't know how much time passed before he gradually relaxed again.

"Fu Yanshen, do you know who I am?" I asked cautiously, not wanting to be regarded as Shi Jin's substitute.

"Sheng, Qiao, Qiao." He squeezed out my name through his teeth one word at a time.

After the sound fell, he buried himself in the crook of my neck and took a deep breath, as if sucking the breath from my body.

Listening to his answer, the tip of my nose felt sore and my eyes felt wet.

Does he still care about me?

Take me to London and live in the villa where we lived together. Do you miss this place too?

By buying me a luxury bag, are you pampering me like I "pampered" him?

A domineering boss condescends to help me catch a baby just to make me happy?

I realized that my closed heart was beginning to stir again.

But I don't want to dwell on it.

At the moment, all I care about is whether he is seriously injured.

Feeling that the muscles on his body were no longer so tight, I moved my hands behind him, caressed the back of his head, and gently rubbed his hard hair.

"Fu Yanshen, let's go out and let the doctor check you out, okay?" I said softly.

"No," he muttered, drunkenly.

It's true that he may not be sober yet.

"Xiao Fu, be obedient and let the doctor take a look." My tone was deliberately tough, revealing an order.

His body visibly stiffened, and he rubbed my neck again, "Okay."

He obeyed.

The corners of my lips raised.

The moment the door opened, several pairs of eyes outside looked at us in surprise.

Especially Shi Jin, she had a sly expression and her eyes fell on——

My hand was held tightly by Fu Yanshen.

She was also very surprised, why did Fu Yanshen recognize me and not her, Bai Yueguang? She also seemed to be embarrassed by her previous pride.

"Lin Xiao, is the doctor here?" I looked away and asked Lin Xiao loudly.

After saying that, he helped Fu Yanshen sit down on the edge of the bed.

I walked to the window and opened all the curtains, letting in bright light.

When he turned around, he saw Fu Yanshen tilting his chin and covering his eyes with the back of his hand.

He locked himself in a dark environment for dozens of hours and suddenly couldn't adapt to the strong light.

The sun was shining all over him, his white shirt was stained with blood stains, and stubble was growing on his chin. The whole person looked decadent and gloomy.

His deep dark eyes were looming through Xuxu's open fingers, as if he was looking at me standing in the light.

His eyes were sparkling with stars, the ends of his eyes were red, and his sexy bulging Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

It was as if there was a trace of emotion conveyed to me from his eyes.

My heart palpitated and I swallowed unconsciously.

At this time, his medical team arrived belatedly.

Fu Yanshen insisted on taking a shower before coming back to treat the wound.

Worried that he would still be emotionally unstable, I stayed by his side, and my heart was tightened repeatedly because of the multiple wounds on his arms, chest, and calves.

In addition to the deep, shallow, long and short wounds made by the dagger, there were also burns from cigarette butts and pricks from porcelain shards. These new wounds were more than the other old scars on his body combined.

It shows how crazy he is this time.

I looked at the wounds, thinking that he might have depression or some kind of borderline personality, and as Shi Jin said, he lost his mother when he was five years old. My throat was choked and hard and painful.

"Mr. Fu, in a situation like yours, you need psychological counseling. In addition, you need to get a diagnosis and take medication-" Before the man in a white coat could finish his words, Fu Yanshen raised his hand to stop him.

I remember this doctor’s name was Xu Xun.

"No need." Fu Yanshen returned to his usual indifference and refused coldly.

I frowned in displeasure.

He is sick and refuses to cooperate with treatment. What does he want?

After the medical team left, Fu Yanshen walked to the closet and asked to get dressed.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" I asked with concern.

He didn't close his eyes for the past two days. He smoked, drank, and mutilated himself.

"Go back to the villa first." He looked at me and said calmly.

I helped him pick out a white shirt, a sweater, jeans and a coat, worried that the wound on his arm would come open, so I helped him put it on.

Soon, we arrived at the parking space in front of the hotel, and Shi Jin was also downstairs.

"Jin'er, you go back to the country first." As Fu Yanshen spoke, his eyes fell on her red and swollen forehead.

"Ah Shen, we haven't celebrated the New Year together for many years." Shi Jin helped him tidy up his clothes.

There is obviously no need to sort it out, but every time she does this, she is declaring ownership in front of me.

I wisely got in the car first.

I don't know what Fu Yanshen said to her, but Shi Jin got into another Rolls-Royce and left.

Shi Jin has been missing for so many years, why doesn't Fu Yanshen celebrate the New Year with her?

After Fu Yanshen got in the car, I didn't ask him why.

Four days have passed since the seven-day agreement. Let’s wait until three days to see everything.

Back at the villa, after Fu Yanshen lay down, he pulled me to lie down with him. I thought he would do something to me, but he just slept with me in his arms.

My aunt is still here, and I am not afraid of what he will do to me.

He buried himself in the back of my neck and fell asleep almost instantly, not like a person who has been suffering from insomnia for a long time.

In my impression, as long as he sleeps with me, he won't suffer from insomnia.

And so do I.

Despite all the grievances and grievances in my past life and this life, I still rely on his arms. Only in his arms can I sleep soundly.

I don’t know how long I slept, but I still felt that I hadn’t slept enough. Someone woke me up.

"Get up, miss, you're almost late!"

"Ah?!" When I heard that I was going to be late, I quickly got up, shook my still groggy head, and was about to get out of bed.

As soon as I raised my eyes, a stunningly handsome face broke into my sight.

It's Fu Yanshen.

I was stunned for a moment, and it took me a moment to react.

It’s been many years since I graduated!

"Fu Yanshen, you're kidding me!" I yelled angrily, grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

Staring at him angrily, he exhaled an evil breath and blew the bangs on his forehead.

The man caught the pillow easily, with a wicked smile on his lips, but his eyes were doting.

Seeing his expression like this, I felt a little dazed.

He barely smiled at me.

"Today is New Year's Eve in China. Get up quickly and go shopping for groceries together." At this time, he stopped smiling and said seriously.