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

The charming and enchanting Joanna walked in with a gentleman and elegant middle-aged man on her arm.

He is about forty or fifty years old, with a well-maintained figure, as tall as a pine tree, and does not look old.

His face has the characteristics of an Oriental, with shiny black hair and thick eyebrows, but also combines the deep facial features of a Westerner, with excellent bones.

Fu Yanshen's appearance just followed his, and he looked nothing like the Sheng family.

Sheng Minghui looked at them, his brows furrowed, thoughtfully.

Mr. Sheng still had an arrogant attitude. As they approached, he seemed to recognize their identities, and his face became darker and darker.

He seemed to recognize Fu Yanshen's uncle, an earl minister of the British royal family.

Fu Yanshen's grandmother was a cousin of the former Queen of England. His grandfather, who was a businessman, was granted a knighthood. Now the title has been hereditary passed on to his uncle. The Qiao family is a veritable aristocracy in the UK.

The status of the Ye family in domestic politics is on par with that of the Ye family.

The last time we got protection from the Royal Police, it was also because of my uncle.

"Uncle, Anna!" I called them happily and pushed Fu Yanshen's elbow.

The old father and son of the Sheng family were obviously stunned.

"Secretary Ye, this is my uncle, Qiao Bainian, Earl of Hill." Fu Yanshen finally regained consciousness, hugged me and came forward to introduce his uncle to his father.

Dad stretched out his right hand with a confident smile on his face, "Mr. Qiao, I have long admired you."

Uncle Qiao shook hands with him gentlemanly and said, "Secretary Ye, nice to meet you."

"From now on, we are in-laws, and I feel very honored."

Dad listened and nodded.

"As the old saying goes, an uncle is like a father. Yan Shen is a member of the Qiao family, and he will inherit my title in the future! Regarding betrothal gifts and wedding matters, our Qiao family will definitely strive to make them perfect!"

Uncle Joe held Dad's hand and talked.

He also said this to the old father and son of the Sheng family. Their faces were turning red and white, especially Old Sheng, who completely lost the arrogance and contempt he had just towards Fu Yanshen's background.

Thinking of Fu Yanshen's troubled life experience, the tip of my nose felt sour, and I tightened my grip around his waist.

Dad and Uncle Qiao continued to exchange pleasantries. The old father and son of the Sheng family wanted to come over to talk, but were blocked by the bodyguards, so they had to leave angrily.

Before getting in the car, I carefully noticed that Fu Yanshen looked absently in the direction of Sheng Minghui, the emotion in his eyes flashing away.

When we got to the car, the drunk man clung to me like a child, rubbing his chin into the crook of my neck, "Daughter-in-law, I am in need of love...I only need your love, anyone else is just..."

He muttered, and the iron arm tightened.

Along the way, he was like a chatterbox, talking a lot about our past.

He said that when Sheng Minghui had a heart attack, I was anxious and asked him to accompany me there, but he refused because he hated that scumbag father and knew that he was pretending to be ill on purpose.

But seeing my dejected look, he still couldn't bear it and went with me.

He said that he listened to everything I said.

He also said that he was sick and I was his medicine.

……

The main switch of the mansion was knocked open and the lights were brightly lit.

Fu Yanshen finally let go of my swollen and sore lips, and his hot eyes burned on my French tube top red dress.

Everything around him became blurry.

His eyes were pure black, bottomless, and extremely attractive.

Without blinking, I clearly felt his warm breath and eagerly grabbed his tie and got close to him.

The man's eyes darkened, and the next moment, he hugged me on the counter in the entrance hall, his handsome face pressed down, and he kissed me passionately. His hands were separated by the red velvet fabric, worshiping my body inch by inch.

At the moment of fusion, Fu Yan pressed close to my ear, his voice was rough and magnetic: "Miss, do you know what I was thinking when you flirted with me?"

Madam, please respect yourself.

At that time, he always said this.

"Um...what?"

Just hearing a "stab" sound, I felt a chill all over my body, and the red dress shattered under his rough palm.

"I want to tear your clothes apart...fuck...hard...!"

He made a pun on that last rude word.

It almost knocked me out of my mind.

……

The passion burned from the entrance all the way, leaving traces of our love everywhere on the dining table, sofa, floor-to-ceiling windows, bed, bathtub...

The next day, I was too tired to get up to get the certificate. When I woke up, the Civil Affairs Bureau was about to get off work.

We can only choose another day to go.

Later, Fu Yanshen suddenly flew to Germany for a business trip and was delayed.

After Su Yu was taken away by the police that night, she disappeared the next day. No one knew where she went. Even though Song Sinan dug three feet under the ground, she could not find her.

Surveillance showed that after she and Ning Xi had physical contact, Ning Xi rolled down the stairs.

The fetus in Ning Xi's belly could not be saved.

I heard all this from Luoluo.

Luoluo didn't seem to know about Song Sinan and Su Yu, so I couldn't tell her.

Luo Luo fell in love with Fu Ren, but Fu Ren had a new girlfriend. Fu Yanshen had mentioned this to me before.

Fu Ren is a real orphan abandoned by his family. He is congenitally deaf and has no family background or background. Even with Fu Yanshen, his brother, to help him, he is disabled and still has low self-esteem in his bones.

In order to make Luoluo give up, he got a girlfriend.

Luoluo also followed the arrangements of her family and started talking about marriage.

*

Three months later…

"Breaking news is playing below. A private plane crashed in Berlin, Germany. Five people on board were unfortunately killed."

"In the early hours of this morning, domestic time, a private plane crashed in Berlin, killing five people. Among the victims was Mr. Fu Yanshen, a young Chinese entrepreneur and founder of the Fu Group. This news shocked the global investment community..."

"After the accident, the German government and relevant departments immediately activated the emergency response mechanism and launched rescue operations..."

No!

Fu Yanshen, no!

My heart felt like it had been cut with a sharp knife, and the heart-wrenching pain and despair made me unable to breathe.

I broke free from the swamp of despair and suddenly opened my eyes. What I saw was a vast expanse of white, and my cheeks were wet and cool.

"Fu Yanshen..."

I murmured hoarsely, my heart was in a knife's knot, tears were streaming down my face, and I slowly turned my head.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

In a daze, he was wearing dark blue silk pajamas and staring at me with loving eyes.

I threw myself into his arms and hugged him tightly, "You're not dead... It was me who had a nightmare... Fu Yanshen..."

"I dreamed you were dead!"

"Fool, how could I bear to leave you? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He soothed me softly.

It's a dream, a nightmare.

We got the certificate.

Before receiving the certificate, Fu Yanshen asked me to sign a prenuptial agreement, and he gave me all the property in his name.

The day I received the certificate happened to be my birthday.

It turns out that my real birthday is in May, in early summer, when the sun is warm and bright.

Fu Yanshen carefully customized a couple's white shirt in advance. He still remembered that when he received the certificate in his previous life, I asked him to wear a white shirt, but that time, he spoiled my fun.

This time, he prepared it himself as compensation.

I went to line up early and waited for me.

The window staff looked at me with red eyes, "Ms. Ye, happy wedding!"

I gave them wedding candies one by one.

We successfully obtained our marriage certificate. In the photo, we are wearing white shirts, energetic and young.

Fu Yanshen, who was usually serious about his speech, had a slight smile on his lips...

A happy smile from the heart.

I took him and showed our marriage certificate to my friends. My friends cried with joy just like me.

Qi Luoluo hugged me and cried like a dog.