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

Big capitalists take action to control public opinion, which is very convenient. Let alone five minutes, less than two minutes, the scandal between me and Makino was completely deleted.

And yes, the entire network.

"Ha, a young boy. Redemption? Never leave? He deserves it too."

Fu Yanshen faced me, standing in the sunshine in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, glaring at me from afar, with an extremely sarcastic and disdainful tone.

Seeing his arrogant attitude when he mentioned Makino, I really wanted to slap him.

Makino was the one who pushed me forward and pushed me out of the abyss little by little in the darkest moments of my life. He also didn’t abandon me when I hit rock bottom.

Why doesn't he deserve the words "never leave, never give up"?

Fu Yanshen has never sympathized with me or put himself in my shoes, so he is so arrogant and disdainful.

He would only rob me by force.

I glanced at him indifferently and was about to get up when another hot search about me caught my attention.

#生千奇奇 exhusband holding an umbrella#

Moreover, this topic is actually related to Fu Yanshen.

In the video, the lights at night are as bright as day, with a tall and straight back, and a man in a suit holding a black umbrella, walking on the wet red carpet.

When he arrived in front of me, he leaned forward slightly, stretched out his arms and held the umbrella above me, and most of his body was immersed in the rain curtain.

And I, holding Makino's hand, left under his umbrella without gratitude.

In the picture, Fu Yanshen turned around and looked at my back, a hint of loneliness and hurt flashed through his deep black eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and his cold white hands tightly grasped the handle of the umbrella.

On the barrage, netizens commented: Is this the crematorium where my ex-husband chases his wife?

Netizens are as good at love as I used to be. A look from a doggy man with a pinched look in his eyes can make them miserable, and they are said to be heartbroken and affectionate.

If they knew that Fu Yanshen later used threats to take me away, sneaked into my bedroom and climbed into my bed, would they still dare to take it?

I casually forwarded this Weibo post on my own account: We are strangers to each other, don’t eat, eat something good, everyone! (smiling face)

I put down my phone, got up, and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

While I was brushing my teeth, I heard a "pop" sound coming from the bedroom, which sounded like the sound of something being thrown.

I don’t know why he went crazy again.

After a while, I just finished washing my face when the bathroom door was pushed open forcefully.

In the mirror, the man's dark blue silk nightgown was open, revealing a terrifying centipede-like scar on his fair chest, with growth on the top of the scar.

About 20 centimeters long from the center of the sternum.

He had undergone thoracotomy!

The reason why I know this clearly is that "Dad" is his biological father. He had a heart bypass surgery two years ago. At that time, he also had a thoracotomy, which left scars similar to his.

Could it be that Fu Yanshen also has heart disease?

No, in his previous life, I reminded him regularly and took him for physical examinations. In addition to having a bad stomach, his heart function was stronger than that of ordinary people.

My whole body was stunned, only my eyes slowly moved up, and gradually, I met the man's thin and cold face.

He was looking at me too.

In the deep-set eye sockets, a pair of black eyes stared straight at me, as if they were watching and observing my reaction all the time.

What reaction does he want from me?

Feeling sorry for him? Sympathize with him? To appease him?

Go back and humiliate me for being sentimental, then turn around and throw myself into Shi Jin’s arms?

I looked away indifferently, moved closer to the mirror, and stared at the pimple on the corner of my mouth that had just appeared due to staying up late drinking.

"Hiss... I'm going to leave another scar." I said to myself, picked up the aloe vera gel, and rubbed it on gently.

I deliberately let him understand that no matter how serious his injury was, in my eyes it was nothing compared to a pimple popping up at the corner of my mouth.

I have sealed my heart to him now.

At this time, a feeling of depression approached, and a man came from behind me and grabbed my waist forcefully. His other hand came around in front of me, lifted my chin, and forced me to face him in the mirror.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, don't you have anything to ask?" the man asked in a low voice through gritted teeth.

In the mirror, his eyes were glowing red, and his eyes were staring at me, with complicated emotions intertwined in them.

There seems to be hurt, begging for mercy, and the slightest expectation.

"No." I made up my mind and poured cold water on him.

In an instant, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, his eyes were scarlet, and his bloodthirsty was terrifying.

I felt his violent emotions, and the next second, the man let go of my waist, grabbed the back of my neck, and pushed me down.

Angered by my indifference, he wanted to forcefully slap me again.

I was forced to bend down and lie on the sink, and my chin almost hit the silver faucet.

My lower body felt cold.

I raised my chin and looked at him in the mirror with a mocking look, "Besides this dirty trick, do you have any other tricks? You used to have a good figure that could make me emotional, but now... you're so skinny, it's really unfortunate. appetite."

While speaking, I deliberately glanced at his chest.

"Sheng, Qiao, Qiao!"

As expected, he was stimulated by me. He turned around and grabbed my neck with his tiger's mouth. The veins on his forehead popped out, as if he wanted to strangle me to death.

I looked directly at him fearlessly, as if I was dead.

It became increasingly difficult to breathe, but I still didn't frown.

I can be considered a person who has died twice. To me, this storm is not worth mentioning.

The medium-sized space was filled with a tense and suffocating atmosphere. His expression became more and more cruel, his eyes became more and more turbulent, and my breathing became more and more difficult.

Finally, a big mouthful of fresh air suddenly came in, making me choke and cough.

Fu Yanshen finally let go.

He slammed the door and walked out.

The frosted glass door was banged and the glass almost shattered.

I squatted on the ground, breathing heavily. It took me a while to find a smooth breathing rate.

When I returned to the bedroom, I heard the doorbell ringing continuously, accompanied by the sound of banging on the door.

Fu Yanshen had already changed into trousers and a white shirt. On the sofa next to him was a black handbag he had brought to hold his clothes.

He carried his bag and walked out of the room without looking at me.

It's finally time to get out.

"A Shen!"

After a while, the entrance door opened, and I heard a long-lost female voice.

It's Shijin.

I walked generously to the entrance.

"Ah Shen, you're crazy. It rained last night! You can't even move around much now!"

At the door, Shi Jin faced Fu Yanshen, with an excited tone and eyes full of concern. As she spoke, she reached out and touched his forehead.

"You have a fever!" Her distressed tone was filled with tears.

After two years of not seeing her, she had not changed much except that she looked a little haggard.

The anxiety and worry about Fu Yan were beyond words.

"Miss Shi, please take care of your man and don't let him come out to be a bitch." I crossed my arms, leaned against the door frame, looked at the pair of old lovers outside the door, and raised my voice sarcastically.

Shi Jin then looked at me, "You, how could you say that to Ah Shen? He -"

With a sound of "Bang!", I closed the heavy entrance door with force.