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

I want to tell him that I don't need him to feel bad.

But the pain was so painful that I couldn't even speak. It felt like my stomach was about to be burned by fire, and my back was dripping with cold sweat.

At this time, there was a sudden feeling of swelling, as if it was going to split me in half. I threw my head up and screamed, with physiological tears flowing from the corners of my eyes.

In his blurred vision, Fu Yanshen had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "A woman like you who has always had different ideas and half-heartedness——"

He humiliated me, stopped mid-sentence, and stopped thrusting his waist. The man's dark eyes were locked on mine, and his brows were lightly furrowed.

"Do you really have a stomachache?" His thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was calm without any emotion.

"Yeah!" I closed my eyes, gasped in pain, and clenched my fists.

"what--"

Just when I thought Fu Yanshen might let me go, he suddenly dug deep and hard. I screamed and opened my eyes to see the cold-blooded and ruthless look on his face.

"It hurts you to death, Sheng Qiaoqiao, do you know how many times you have to die?" His cold and gloomy voice seemed to come from hell.

The man's dark and deep eyes stared at me, and his strong hatred turned into thrusts. I bit my lower lip tightly and endured the waves of turmoil in my stomach.

It seemed like a century had passed before he finally buried his head in the side of my neck and let out a sigh of contentment.

He panted heavily, his lips and nose pressed against the skin of my neck and shoulders, sucking deeply, and we were so close that we were dripping with sweat.

Fu Yanshen suddenly pinched my wrist and threw my hand on the back of his head...

He wanted me to hug him.

I froze for a moment, and without satisfying him, I withdrew my hand.

The man suddenly turned over and got out of bed. With his back to me, he said one word in a cold voice: "Get out!"

I endured the stomachache and got up, struggled to get out of bed, and went back to the guest room.

I have to take medicine for my stomach.

I placed an order on the takeout app for several medicines that I used to take when I had stomach pains. Soon, the doorbell rang.

After opening the door, the person standing at the empty door was not the rider, but Lin Xiao.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he looked hasty.

"Mr. Fu has stomach trouble again? He ordered me on the phone to deliver medicine within ten minutes. I'm so worried..." Lin Xiao gasped and handed me a box of special medicine imported from abroad.

I know this medicine, and I have always prepared it for Fu Yan.

Oh, he is still the same, torturing me and caring about me at the same time.

However, I can understand that he hates me this time.

He escaped death and came back to reunite with me, but I was cold-blooded and unwilling to be with him.

Just after sending Lin Xiao away, Fu Yanshen walked out of the master bedroom. He ignored me and went straight to the water bar.

The doorbell rang again.

"Miss Sheng? This is the medicine you ordered." This time it was the rider.

I took the medicine and went back to the living room, where Fu Yanshen was sitting at the bar drinking water.

Under the dim yellow lamplight, he wore a dark blue silk nightgown, which made his handsome face appear colder and nobler, and his whole body exuded an aloof and distant temperament.

"Fu Yanshen, thank you for the medicine." I broke the silence, "However, my stomach needs to take the medicine I bought myself. I have the ability to take care of myself now, and I don't need your concern anymore."

I told the truth calmly, and at the same time I wanted to tell him that I was not dependent on him now.

The man raised his eyes and looked at me, his thin lips pursed into a thin line.

There was a sudden "crash" and he crushed the glass in his hand with his bare hands.

My heart skipped a beat.

After a while, bright red blood slowly overflowed from between his clenched fingers. The bright red was set against the cold white, and the contrast was sharp and eye-catching.

He seemed not to feel anything, staring at me with resentful eyes.

I was afraid that he would torture me again, so I picked up the orange medicine bag and hurried back to the guest room.

How long will this madman be willing to let me go?

Returning to the guest room, I swallowed several medicines dryly and immediately curled up in bed to rest.

After the stomach pain subsided, I fell into a drowsy state. In my hazy state of consciousness, my body fell into a warm embrace.

When I woke up, the bedside was empty and he was nowhere to be seen. After I washed up, I didn't see him outside either. He seemed to have left long ago.

After I left his mansion, I went to the pharmacy diagonally across the street and bought emergency contraceptive pills and long-term contraceptive pills. Fu Yanshen didn't wear a condom last night. I was afraid of getting pregnant again...

After leaving the pharmacy, I immediately walked into the blazing sunshine to evaporate my depression.

……

In the office, I was working on a plan when my phone rang and a familiar number flashed on the screen.

"Come to my office." The man's cold voice came through the receiver.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay."

Soon, under the gossipy, disdainful, and jealous eyes of my colleagues, I knocked on the door of the president’s office.

As soon as I walked in, I picked up the remote control and pulled down the curtains on all the windows, covering my eyes.

Now, everyone in the company knows that I am Fu Yanshen's lover, and I use my body in exchange for the resources of my artists.

Fu Yanshen humiliated me in this way, making me unable to hold my head high in the company. He also wanted to tell me that I could have been the boss's wife, but I had to be ungrateful.

I sat on the cold marble desk table, my long white legs wrapped around the man's waist, and I couldn't let go of the high heels on my toes.

The dark and closed space is full of ambiguous factors.

Fu Yan buried himself deep in my neck and sucked hard. I frowned in pain. He did it on purpose, leaving ambiguous marks on the eye-catching parts of my body.

At first, I protested, but he sneered: "It's just a toy, who has the right to choose your preferences?"

"hiss--"

He suddenly grabbed my chin and bit my lip hard, making me frown in pain.

"Why are you dazed again? Which wild man are you thinking about? Song Sinan, Ji Yan, Shen Yu, or that naughty dog?" The man asked in a magnetic and hoarse voice, leaning against my lips.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you are still the same as before, you are so lazy..."

After that, he turned me around, laid me down on the desk, and tortured me in various ways.

I have long been immune to his words, and they can't hurt me at all.

If you don't care, you won't get hurt.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, the door of the office was rudely knocked.

"Sister Qiao!"

Hearing Makino's voice, I was shocked all over, and only heard a sexy groan from the man behind me.

He struggled even more.

"Sister Qiao!"

Listening to Makino's voice, I felt chills in my heart.

Makino hates seeing me being manipulated by Fu Yanshen the most, especially because of him. He obviously knows it now...

Fu Yanshen suddenly pulled me up. He held my shoulders from behind and pushed me to the door.

Realizing what he was going to do, I immediately covered my mouth.

"Sister Qiao, come out!" Makino patted the door panel again, and a menacing voice came from outside.

At this time, the door panel was hit and creaked.

I turned around and saw Fu Yanshen behind me. His regular suit was not messy at all, and he seemed to be a gentle and ascetic person. But he pressed me against the door panel and did the most obscene things, and even deliberately did it to Makino outside the door.

I glared at him angrily.

"What? Are you afraid that your little lover will know that I am playing with you?" A sneer appeared on his lips, deliberately raising his voice to sarcastically.