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

Last night, she was here with Fu Yanshen, close to her...

What Shi Jin said makes it difficult not to make some ambiguous associations.

A woman's keen intuition told me that she wanted to hint at something to me.

I curled my lips.

"That jade Buddha pendant was a gift that Ah Shen bought for me when he was a boy, working two jobs to earn money. It is very precious to me." Shi Jin's voice sounded again.

Tsk tsk, Fu Yanshen also gives gifts to girls, and he still uses his hard-earned money.

I leaned against the bathroom door frame and looked at the man inside with a smile.

However, he was facing away from me, and the muscles on his back were trembling slightly.

There seemed to be an ambiguous smell of mutton in the air.

Is it my misunderstanding?

"So?" I came back to my senses and asked Shi Jin casually on the other end of the phone.

"I want Ah Shen to help me look for it. Maybe it fell in the gap at the head of the bed, or under the bed..." Shi Jin's voice came again, with a tone of thinking carefully as he spoke.

I smiled silently and approached Fu Yanshen.

He, a straight man, would definitely not be able to hear Shi Jin's imaginative tea talk.

"Shi Jin, I have the speakerphone on all the time. Fu Yanshen listened to what you just said. I gave him my phone." I smiled at Shi Jin on the other end.

There was no sound from Shi Jin on the other end.

She must not have expected that I turned on the speaker phone.

At this moment, I wonder what her expression is?

I walked around to Fu Yanshen and saw his chest rising and falling greatly, his cheeks flushed, and in his dark eyes, there seemed to be lust that had not completely faded away.

!!!

This guy actually committed suicide in the bathroom just now!

I just heard it right.

"Ah Shen, listen...that's just right. I don't need to repeat it." Shi Jin's voice sounded faintly embarrassed, but he was respectful in time.

Fu Yan cleared his throat deeply and said, "Shi Jin, after you sent me back at around seven o'clock last night, I let you go. That pendant was drawn in a roadside raffle. It's worthless. If you lose it, just throw it away."

He spoke into the phone receiver, frowning slightly, and said in a deep voice.

Listening to his words, I opened my eyes wide. Is this actually the case?

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Shi Jin actually talked about last night.

Shi Jin actually said that the pendant she got in the lottery was bought for her by working two jobs to earn money.

Tea talk meets straight talk from straight men, poof...

I couldn't help laughing.

Shi Jin was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone. At this moment, I could picture her embarrassed expression.

"Ah Shen, how can you say that? Even if it is a lottery, I will treat the things you give me as treasures. They are my amulets. When I was in Shengbei...when I was the most miserable and helpless, I was called Every day when things go wrong, I always hold on to it and use it as a faith to endure..." Shi Jin's voice was full of loss and grievance.

The smile on my lips froze, and I suddenly remembered what Fu Yanshen said to me two years ago after I learned about his life experience.

Because I pestered him to be my bodyguard, Shi Jin was under house arrest by Beichen as my substitute at that time... He failed to protect Shi Jin.

At this time, I noticed the flash of guilt in Fu Yanshen's eyes.

He came back to his senses and said, "I'll help you look for that pendant. It's getting late. Qiaoqiao and I are going to rest. You should also rest early."

The man's tone softened somewhat, and these words...

"Well, good night." Shi Jin said calmly, ending the call first.

I gave my phone to Fu Yanshen, "It's getting late, I'm going back."

Who wants to rest with him.

I strode out of the bathroom.

After walking a few steps, Fu Yanshen grabbed me.

"Shi Jin and I are not what you think. She is not my Bai Yueguang. I treat her like my biological sister." He lowered his head, looked at me with a candid look, and said seriously.

"Why are you telling me this?" I frowned and asked him in confusion.

A nonchalant tone.

Fu Yanshen was obviously startled, and his dark eyes gradually turned dark.

He explained Shi Jin's relationship to me seriously and sincerely, but I didn't care at all, as if he had punched cotton.

I pulled away from him.

But he tried harder, "It's still raining heavily outside. It rained heavily for a short period of time. There is serious water accumulation in the street and there is a serious traffic jam."

As he spoke, he showed me the navigation map on his phone.

There are several red lines on it, indicating congestion.

I looked out the French window and it seemed like the rain was getting heavier again.

I hate traffic jams, and I also know the dangers of urban flooding. Last summer, a city was flooded and many people lost their lives.

Are you...are you going to be trapped here tonight?

"I haven't had dinner yet and I'm very hungry. I'll go down and make something to eat. Are you hungry?"

Fu Yanshen's voice brought me back to my senses. Being reminded like this made me hungry.

Not only did I not eat dinner, I only ate a hamburger for lunch to satisfy my hunger.

A flash of bright red broke into my field of vision, and I saw blood on Fu Yanshen's gauze again. This leg was obviously more swollen than the other leg.

"Stop it, lie down or sit down, and I'll cook some noodles." There was a bit of disgust in my cold tone.

Fu Yan's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes flickering, and after a moment, he said, "There are ingredients in the refrigerator."

I turned around and walked towards the door.

I can’t remember the last time I used this kitchen. In the cabinets, there are still all kinds of pots, pans, and kitchen utensils that I collected when I was a passionate housewife.

There are more than ten or twenty German LeCreuset cast-iron pots in various macaron colors and shapes.

When I was learning to cook, Fu Yanshen poured cold water on me and said: Poor students have too much stationery.

There weren't many ingredients in the large double-door refrigerator. Fu Yanshen probably didn't eat at home often, and he hadn't seen a servant yet.

Fortunately, there are noodles, spring onions, eggs, spinach, luncheon meat, and a good piece of snowflake beef.

I no longer cook seriously, and I have no interest in cooking. My cooking skills have deteriorated so much that I can’t fry a poached egg as beautifully as before.

As long as you can eat it.

Two bowls of spinach vermicelli, served with poached eggs and luncheon meat, and two portions of pan-fried snowflake beef, seasoned with sea salt and black pepper, which seemed okay.

I carried the tray and walked upstairs carefully.

Fu Yanshen seemed to have been sitting at the dining table in the small living room on the second floor waiting for a long time.

I put a bowl of noodles in front of him.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." He looked up at me with sincerity on his face, and was he still vaguely touched?

"Let's just eat it." I said calmly.

Fu Yanshen picked up his chopsticks and ate with great gusto. Unlike his usual elegant appearance, he looked very hungry and ate with gusto.

When I ate it myself, I felt it was very bland, especially the dried noodles, which were boiled in water and had no flavor.

I remember that a long time ago, I used to cook noodles with soup stock that I had carefully simmered for a long time.

I only ate steak, half a poached egg, spinach, and all the lunch meat, leaving more than half a bowl of noodles.

Fu Yanshen had already seen the bottom and drank the soup.

At this time, he was staring at the bowl in front of me with a look of eagerness...