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

It turned out that Fu Yanshen knew that he would die at that time, so he looked at me with such despair and pain.

The tip of my nose was slightly sore, and I realized belatedly that the heartless words he said to me after the seven days of love ended were not true.

He was dying and couldn't give me a future, so he was so heartless to make me give up on him.

He was so ruthless that he wouldn't save our children.

Now, he is back alive, and I really have given up on him.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, the wound on my forehead still stung faintly. I was alone on the familiar yet unfamiliar big bed.

Fu Yanshen was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, the sun has reached three poles.

I endured the headache and got up.

I was wearing his white shirt, which he changed for me when I fell asleep. The underwear was the same one I wore yesterday. They had obviously been washed and were clean.

I don't feel any discomfort all over my body, which proves that he didn't do anything to me last night.

I also know now that when he banned Makino, he did not force me to be his plaything.

But give me a step down.

He asked me to take the initiative to reconcile with him.

I got up, washed briefly, found the dress I had worn when I came last night, and put it on. The dress had been washed and dried.

As soon as I came downstairs, a strong aroma of grain came from the restaurant, like the aroma of millet porridge.

I saw Fu Yanshen coming out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks. He was wearing a white shirt, jeans, and an apron, looking like a family man.

When he saw me, his eyes froze and his Adam's apple rolled.

I raised my lips at him and walked over casually.

The golden millet porridge cooked in a clay pot, the crystal clear steamed shrimp dumplings are exquisite and attractive, the milky steamed buns are white and soft, there are also boiled eggs, stir-fried asparagus and broccoli.

"So rich."

I looked at the nutritious and comprehensive breakfast on the dining table, raised my voice to break the silence, pulled up a chair and sat down.

When he looked up, he met a soft look in Fu Yanshen's eyes.

"Drink water first." He handed me a glass of warm water.

A long time ago, before he had breakfast, I would let him drink a glass of warm water to maintain his health.

After half a cup of warm water, he across from me peeled off a hard-boiled egg and handed it to me, very considerately.

We ate breakfast calmly. He was slow and elegant. I also had a good appetite and ate with gusto.

After he finished eating, he went to get the medicine box and I sat down on the sofa.

"Does it still hurt? Are you dizzy?" The man knelt down on one knee in front of me, looked up at me, and asked warmly.

Eyes full of tenderness, like water.

I raised my lips and shook my head.

"Next time you dare to make me angry by saying stupid things..." Fu Yan had a serious face, and his serious tone was slightly accusatory.

What he meant was that he threw me out of the bedroom last night because I said something he didn't like to hear.

I always thought that he treated me as a plaything, and what he said to me was really unpleasant.

"Hiss..." The moment the iodophor was applied, I gasped.

Fu Yanshen quickly blew on the wound, and just a few feet away, his warm masculine scent lingered on the tip of my nose.

The way he looks now reminds me of my last two days in London.

Gentle, considerate, and doting on me.

It was also what I had expected.

He quickly disinfected my wound. I looked at his back and broke the silence:

"Fu Yanshen, Lin Xiao told me a lot about your disappearance yesterday."

He paused slightly while packing the medicine box, "I'll ask someone to bring all your things back in a moment."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards me, his eyebrows stretched, his dark eyes flashing with tiny light, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

He opened his arms to hug me, but I immediately ducked away.

The man frowned, the smile on his lips froze, and his black eyes looked at me in confusion.

"Fu Yanshen, we can't go back."

I looked up at him from a few steps away, with firm eyes and a calm and determined tone.

He was obviously taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"Fu Yanshen, I feel calm now. I'm not angry with you or trying to trick you. I'm serious. I won't be with you anymore."

I never want to make the same mistake again.

After finishing speaking, I quietly stroked the scar on my left wrist that had not completely faded away.

I saw Fu Yanshen's expression of disbelief, his eyes staring at me tightly, as if he wanted to see through me.

I looked him straight in the eye and let him see through it.

Because this is the truest thought in my heart.

I don't know how much time passed, but Fu Yanshen's chest rose and fell violently, and his Adam's apple rolled. "I didn't hear anything just now. I asked people to move."

His eyes flashed and his tone was serious, showing unquestionable toughness.

He clearly saw that I was determined and loyal, but now I was disheartened towards him, and my face and eyes could not deceive anyone.

But he just didn't want to believe it.

"Fu Yanshen, stop fooling yourself and others. Let's stop entangled. I don't blame you." I said calmly, turned around and left.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao!" He called to me sternly.

The angry tone seemed to reveal confusion and sadness.

"When I first came back, you ignored me. I understand. After all, I deliberately said something to make you give up before I left. You saw my scars and were indifferent. You didn't say a word. I was very hurt, and later I convinced myself... I deliberately Instruct Lin Xiao to tell you those words to make you understand that you have never been anyone's substitute. I have a hard time saying it. Now that you know it...you know my...feelings for you, why do you still want to separate from me?"

"Tell me, why?"

Fu Yanshen's hoarse and deep voice came from behind me, with accusations and hurt in his tone.

why?

I don't want to open the scar, it hurts too much.

His words were too late.

"Fu Yanshen, people's hearts can change." I turned my back to him, finished speaking seriously, and took steps forward.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you, do you dare to try to leave this house today?" His threatening voice came from behind me, with incoherent anxiety in his tone.

This home...

I immediately suppressed the painful memories that were about to surface and continued to move forward.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, don't be ungrateful!"

Fu Yanshen said angrily again.

Threats won't do, he'll do it hard.

Without hesitation, I walked towards the door resolutely without looking back at him.

The warm wind in June drifted in from outside the door, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers. I walked faster and faster, and I couldn't wait to go out and embrace the warm sunshine.

The moment I stepped out with one foot, someone suddenly blocked my waist from behind, and my back hit a hard chest.

Fu Yanshen hugged me tightly from behind.

One of his arms hugged my waist tightly, and the other hand pressed hard on my chest, pushing me into his arms.

"Good boy, stop making trouble... don't be angry with me, I don't want to hurt you... Qiaoqiao, don't force me... I'm sick, I'll go crazy... I don't want to hurt you..." He buried his head in my On the side of his neck, he murmured hoarsely, his coaxing tone revealing pleading.