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

His brows also furrowed tighter and tighter.

The flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain.

It was hard for Fu Yanshen to imagine that not long after, her "parents" were in trouble and he abandoned her. How would she survive like a dodder flower.

Even though he left her with wealth that she could never spend in several lifetimes.

She grew up in an environment of material abundance, and money could not satisfy her emotional needs.

If... she had a child, she would also have a companion, which would also be a kind of spiritual sustenance.

……

Drowsily, the heat was unbearable, and her breath was filled with the sultry male scent. Sheng Qiaoqiao was as soft as a puddle of spring mud, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In front of him is a handsome face that confuses all living beings.

"husband!"

Her delicate murmurs were suddenly filled with change of tone, and she finally came to her senses.

She couldn't help but gasp, and her warm and ambiguous breath was like hot and thin chocolate strands pulling at the man's heart. Fu Yan gasped deeply, and the blood in his body boiled and poured down.

The handsome face was slightly distorted, and the integration without any obstacles made him even more unable to extricate himself. With the reluctance to say goodbye, he exerted more force on his waist.

Sheng Qiaoqiao was almost knocked out of his mind after being hit. Sheng Qiaoqiao was unable to think about why he, who had always been relatively restrained in this matter, was acting like this tonight.

When she met his pair of deep, affectionate black eyes, she was even more drowned in the passion, unable to think.

……

After waking up, she belatedly realized that when Fu Yanshen tormented her later, he didn't wear a condom even once.

Has he changed his mind and wants a child?

In the past, he always said that he would not be a good father, so he did not want children.

The more Sheng Qiaoqiao thought about it, the more excited she became. At this moment, the big bed sank, bringing with it a refreshing woody fragrance and a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Turning around, Fu Yanshen was sitting beside the bed.

Wearing a dark blue silk nightgown, his handsome face looked even more cold and white, noble.

He picked her up, leaned against him, picked up a soup bowl, and fed the dark soup to her mouth, "I lost my condom last night, so drink this contraceptive soup."

Sheng Qiaoqiao's face turned pale.

My mood plummeted.

She looked at him with a look of grievance, but she still opened her mouth obediently, making Fu Yan's heart skip a beat.

After five years of marriage, he could see how well she pleased and tolerated him.

The decoction was very bitter. Sheng Qiaoqiao was most afraid of bitterness, but she endured it with all her strength.

Having a child is a matter between the couple. He is not ready to have a child, and it is not easy for her to force it.

But what Sheng Qiaoqiao didn't expect was that she thought that sooner or later his heart would be warmed by her love and he would fall in love with her. At that time, he would naturally have a child.

result--

After breakfast, Fu Yanshen asked his lawyer to hand over the "Divorce Agreement".

He wants to divorce her!

She was so shocked that her face turned pale as a sheet, and she asked hurtly: "Why?"

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, to tell you the truth, there is someone outside me." He turned his back to her, his tone cold.

Sheng Qiaoqiao naturally didn't believe it, so she walked around to him and asked him if he had any difficulties and if she was not doing well enough in some aspects.

Fu Yanshen had no choice but to ask Shi Xia to cooperate with him in acting.

Shi Xia didn't expect that Fu Yanshen would suddenly want a divorce.

For five years, she had instigated her for five years. Sheng Qiaoqiao, a love brain, was so outrageous that Fu Yanshen's filter could pass through the atmosphere.

No matter how hard she tried to sow discord, she would not be fooled.

Fu Yanshen, on the other hand, was so calm in his pregnancy that she thought he had male dysfunction.

But every time she saw Sheng Qiaoqiao going to the office to look for him and coming out with a blushing face and a shy and contented look that couldn't close her legs, she felt like a clown again.

When she was cooperating in the acting, she felt very unhappy when she saw Sheng Qiaoqiao's misery that she couldn't fall in love with him.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, why aren't you leaving? Didn't you listen to Brother Fu? You look like a mangy dog!" Shi Xia threw the suitcase at Sheng Qiaoqiao's feet and said arrogantly to her.

"Snapped!"

Caught off guard, Sheng Qiaoqiao slapped her hard.

She stood upright and turned around to leave.

Fu Yanshen stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa, looking at her slender and straight figure with a sad back, clenching her fists tightly.

When he was five years old, he witnessed his mother die in front of him. Now, he never wanted to experience it a second time and would rather die by himself!

Sheng Qiaoqiao, you have to live well!

In another time and space, Sheng Qiaoqiao was swallowing sleeping pills. When her hand shook, the pill bottle in her hand fell to the ground and rolled far away.

She lay on the edge of the bed, dug her throat with her fingers, and spit out all the pills she had just swallowed.

……

Shi Xia covered her face and came into the villa aggrievedly, "Brother Fu, sister-in-law is gone."

"Sorry for causing trouble for you." Fu Yanshen said calmly.

Shi Xia shook his head, "Brother Fu, I know that you have never let go of your sister for so many years, but she has passed away long ago. From now on, I-"

"Shi Xia, you are thinking too much." Fu Yanshen interrupted her seriously.

After that, Sheng Qiaoqiao began to take revenge. She was unwilling to give up and was angry. After a long quarrel, Fu Yanshen just wanted to take revenge. He simply made her think that he was just to take revenge on her, so he kicked the Shengshi old couple out of the board of directors. One of them was so angry that she had a heart attack. , one went to jail.

As for the fact that she was a fake daughter and their identities were swapped, he never said it, and the Sheng family didn't know his identity.

After two years of companionship and five years as a couple, Fu Yan has a deep understanding of Sheng Qiaoqiao's temperament. She has been PUAed by her fake mother for a long time. She actually has low self-esteem deep down. She knows that apart from a good background, she has nothing good.

If she knew that she was a fake daughter, she would be even more devastated.

……

While lying on the operating table, Fu Yan was filled with regret as he recalled the past.

He has never proposed to her or bought her a wedding ring. It would be better if it was designed by Alice, her favorite jewelry designer... She has not worn a wedding dress yet. Once, when they passed by the Vivian Wedding Dress Shop, She sidestepped him many times... They haven't had a wedding yet...

Next life.

In the next life, he will love her very much.

The anesthesiologist came over and prepared to inject him with anesthetic.

Fu Yan closed his eyes in resignation.

"Fu Yanshen, where are you?"

In his ears, she was crying, her sad tone revealing helplessness.

Various images intertwined in my mind.

He saw Sheng Qiaoqiao running onto the road with her bare feet, and a construction vehicle speeding up, knocking her away...

The moment the needle tip penetrated the skin, Fu Yanshen sat up from the operating table.

……

After Fu Yanshen evaded pursuit and overcame many obstacles to return home, what he found was Sheng Qiaoqiao's cold body.

She died in a car accident, killing two people.

……

Later, he took her ashes to the depths of the sea.

The sea breeze is strong and the dark clouds are rolling.

On the deck, the man raised a black pistol, pointed the muzzle at his temple, and slowly pulled the trigger with his finger...

In an instant, Sheng Qiaoqiao's voice sounded in my ears again:

"Fu Yanshen, where are you?!"

More pictures flooded into his mind like a tide.

*

Paris France

"The Möbius ring symbolizes the infinite cycle of love, eternity and infinity. In addition, in philosophy and religion, life is regarded as a process of continuous reincarnation. The infinite loop feature of the Möbius ring fits this perfectly. This concept makes it a symbol of the cycle of life.”

"People who wear Mobius rings believe that although life is short, their souls can live forever in reincarnation!"

In the exhibition hall, my mother stood on the stage and was explaining to the guests the jewelry she designed based on the concept of "Möbius strip".

I held in my hand a platinum Möbius ring she designed, admiring and playing with it carefully.

Life is a process of continuous reincarnation. In the next life, Fu Yanshen and I will meet again, right?

In this life, I have figured out that I cannot live up to his expectations.

I want to live well.

……

At the end of the exhibition, all the priceless jewelry was packed up, escorted under armed escort, and taken to the airport.

As we drove into the suburbs, our car suddenly had a flat tire and gunshots rang out all around.

We met the robbers.

The robbers forced us out of the car, pointed a gun at my mother's head, and asked her to open each safe.

"Okay, okay, I'll cooperate with you, as long as you don't kill us." Mom said calmly in fluent French.

She has always regarded money as something external.

We cooperated and opened the safe one by one, and we watched helplessly as the robbers put all the jewelry into cloth bags.

But they didn’t want to let us go and tried to kill and silence us.

The robber pointed his gun at my head, and then the gunshot rang out...

"Jojo!"

Mom panicked and yelled.

……

It was not me who fell, but the robber.

Two more gunshots rang out, and the robbers fell to the ground one after another. I looked towards the source of the gunfire——

Through the diffuse light cyan smoke, a man dressed in black, wearing black leather military boots, jeans, a stand-up collared jacket, and a neat cropped haircut.

He put down his pistol and strode towards me.

The man has deep eyebrows, is cold and capable, as if he was twenty years old when he first became my bodyguard.

……

He's not dead, he's back alive.

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