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

A look of disbelief.

The world seemed to have stopped, silent, leaving only the rusty smell of blood.

I don’t know how much time passed, but I blinked my eyes, looked at the back of his hand that was still bleeding, and took a deep breath.

Fu Yan came to his senses, his dark eyes flashing with moisture, "Why are you coming back?"

he asked calmly.

I ignored him and stood up.

Just as I was about to take a step forward, Fu Yanshen came from behind and hugged me tightly, his hot chest pressed against my back, his chin resting on my shoulder, and his whole body weight leaning on me.

It's like he relies on me wholeheartedly.

His rapid breathing gradually became steady, but the hug became tighter and harder. I almost suffocated, "Fu Yanshen, let go. I'm not leaving now. I'm going to get the medicine box."

I gasped, pushing his head away from my shoulder as I spoke.

He let go of me a little, not allowing me to break away, and hugged me tightly again, burying his head in the side of my neck, inhaling deeply, sucking in the breath from my body.

Like a drug addict taking drugs with enthusiasm and obsession.

I didn't pull away from him anymore, closed my eyes, and let him hold me intimately.

The only sounds left in the silent space were our mutual breathing and his thunderous heartbeat.

After a long time, until his hand stopped bleeding, he slowly let go of me, and his breathing and heartbeat also became calmer.

I understand that his depression is over.

"I'll get a towel." I said softly.

"Yeah." He responded softly.

I went to get a towel, turned on the faucet and wet it with warm water. I walked up to him, grabbed his wrist, and gently wiped the blood stains on the back of his hand.

The injury was at the joints, and there were tiny pieces of glass and sawdust stuck in the flesh, which was heart-wrenching to see.

The white towel was stained red. When he accidentally touched his wound, he didn't even frown. It was still the same as before, and he didn't know it hurt.

After washing the towel four times, he wiped his hands clean, leaving only the red wounds.

In the bedroom, Fu Yanshen was sitting on the sofa. I opened the medicine box, took out the iodine and gauze, and bent down to clean his wound.

He stretched out his arm to reach a footstool, placed it behind me, and motioned for me to sit down.

After I sat down, I carefully cleaned his wound, applied iodine and wrapped it with gauze.

While doing this, I knew that his eyes never left me for a moment.

I packed up the medicine box and walked to the side cabinet.

Fu Yanshen walked to the big bed.

After a while, his mobile phone kept sending out text message alerts. It must have just been turned on.

At this time, a call happened to come.

"Lin Xiao——"

The call was from Lin Xiao. He went to the balcony outside to answer the call.

I checked the time, it was getting late, I should go back.

After Fu Yanshen came back, I raised my voice and told him:

"Don't touch the water again, it will cause infection, and you will have a fever again. Your current body -" Before I could finish my words, I paused thinking about his heart.

Fu Yanshen stared at me with a pair of deep eyes, and walked closer to me step by step. When he came to me, his Adam's apple rolled, "How is my health now? You knew all about it last time in the hotel... "

As he spoke, his voice became hoarse and hoarse, and his words were filled with blushing ambiguity.

He was depressed just now, why now...

I suddenly remembered that I had called him several times before coming here, and also called to ask Lin Xiao. He must have heard what Lin Xiao said just now and knew that I was not here on the way.

I swallowed and rolled my eyes at him, pretending to be calm.

Fu Yanshen grabbed me and lifted my chin, "What do you mean? You are not satisfied with my performance last time?"