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

Ye Weiyang's business is booming, and it is inevitable that he will be jealous of his competitors.

As the saying goes, to hit a snake within seven inches, getting rid of Fu Yanshen, a good military strategist, is the key.

That night, Fu Yanshen and several of his men were surrounded and suppressed by dozens of gangsters in the western suburbs of the capital.

No matter how strong he is, no matter how fearless of death, he can't defeat the opponent's overwhelming numbers.

In a flash of sword light and blood, he was stabbed in the abdomen.

The murderer was a desperado who was wanted by the police. He was very cruel and cut out a section of his small intestine. Fu Yanshen kicked him hard before he could break free.

At that time, at the end of his battle, there were only two of his men left.

At the critical moment, the police arrived in time, and the two parties immediately ran away. Fu Yanshen, who was seriously injured, was protected by two of his men and got into the car to escape the police pursuit.

……

The basement was dark and damp, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The old-fashioned light bulb gave off a dim yellow light, and a few moths were flying around the light bulb.

Fu Yanshen was shirtless and leaning on the black sofa. He was holding a blood-stained white shirt in his hand and covering his lower abdomen.

"Go...catch that medical student."

He narrowed his eyelids and ordered calmly.

……

This is the third time Xu Xun has been caught practicing medicine illegally.

He is still a medical student at the Medical University and has no medical qualifications at all.

When he was captured for the first time, Fu Yanshen's men put a knife on his neck and forced him to suture Fu Yanshen's wounds.

The machete wound was 20 centimeters long on the back. The wound was extremely deep and accompanied by hemorrhagic shock. He had to go to the hospital immediately.

Moreover, it was obvious that he was injured in a fight, so he needed to call the police.

Xu Xun was born in a medical family, and he was a good young man with upright views and a clean conscience. How could he be willing to do such a thing that violated medical ethics and violated laws and disciplines?

At that time, Fu Yanshen opened his eyelids and said calmly: "Cut off one of his index fingers and keep it. Let him go and catch another one."

How can he hold a lancet if his fingers are cut off?

Xu Xun thought Fu Yanshen was trying to scare him. Although he was a weak scholar, he was also a well-known young man who had seen the world and was not fooled.

"You, you really-don't touch my fingers! I'll do it!"

The sharp blade cut into the dermal layer, and when he saw blood, Xu Xun gave in and screamed.

"There's no anesthesia, and there's no sterile environment. How can we do this?"

At that time, Xu Xun looked at Fu Yanshen lying on the sofa, wandering around the dark and damp basement, frowning, unable to stop.

Most medical students have mysophobia. For him, this basement is full of bacteria and germs. Let alone surgery, he can't bear to stay there for any longer.

"Don't talk nonsense. Just stop the bleeding and sew it up and you're done." Fu Yanshen didn't even raise his head and spoke in a bad tone.

Xu Xun took a few surgical instruments that he usually used for practice, bit the bullet and sutured him.

There was no anesthetic or painkillers. Fu Yanshen seemed to feel no pain and remained silent.

Xu Xun suspected that he was not human.

He really doesn't care about people.

Take a video of him practicing medicine illegally and use it to manipulate him and keep him on call.

……

The smell of blood was pungent. Under the dim yellow light, the man leaning on the sofa had his naked upper body covered with blood.

His face was pale and almost transparent, making him a veritable ice sculpture.

He closed his eyes and held a cigarette between his fingers. He looked sickly and weak, and had a broken beauty.

Xu Xun put down the silver surgical tool box, walked closer, pinched the cigarette between his fingers, and threw it into the trash can.

"Where did you get hurt this time?"

As he spoke, he took away the blood-red shirt.

The next moment, Xu Xun stepped back and took a sharp breath.

Even though he was used to seeing bloody scenes of disembowelment and disembowelment by his general teacher, he was still really frightened when he suddenly saw a living person exposing a section of his small intestine.

What's even more frightening is that he seems to be fine and still smoking!

Xu Xun came to his senses and without any hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and called 120.

The phone was kicked away by Fu Yanshen and fell to the wet floor tiles.

Xu Xun was so angry that he frowned, "Do you think Hua Tuo is alive? If I don't do it, you must go to a regular hospital."

"Hua Tuo? You're just a student, don't put too much money on your face." Fu Yanshen sneered at him, "Stop being so nagging and hurry up, unless you don't want a future."

Xu Xun: "..."

Damn it, he has provoked a living hell!

He is cruel to others, but even more cruel to himself.

That night, Xu Xun relied on his surgical talent to perform surgery on Fu Yanshen without anesthesia.

He was very afraid that Fu Yanshen would develop abdominal infection after surgery, which would lead to concurrent infections, organ failure, and death.

He guarded him for a full 24 hours, never leaving him.

After Fu Yanshen woke up, he saw Xu Xun, a man with red eyes and wiping tears. He felt disgusted and said, "You bitch, you are sick."

Xu Xun: "..."

Who is sick?

As a doctor, I am touched by the tenacity of life.

This Fu Yanshen is really tough, tough-minded and tough-minded.

As a man, he was attracted by the extreme hardness in him.

After that, Xu Xun came to him every now and then to give him medicine and warmth.

Fu Yan was deeply annoyed with him and deleted the video in front of him, telling him not to bother him, but Xu Xun wanted to be friends with him even more.

*

Fighting and killing is not a long-term solution, and that is not his intention.

Fu Yanshen used his first pot of gold to play in the stock market, and money begets money. This business sense seems to be an innate talent in his bones.

At the same time, he almost lost his life in exchange for the support of the second noble person in his life, Mr. Ye.

That year Mr. Ye attended a meeting abroad, and Fu Yanshen was one of the bodyguards.

International terrorist organizations carried out terrorist attacks on dignitaries from various countries attending the conference. Amidst the hail of bullets, Fu Yanshen risked his life to save Mr. Ye. He was hit in the head by shrapnel and lay in the ICU for half a month before he woke up.

Compared with his life-threatening courage as a bodyguard, Mr. Ye valued his keen financial sense more.

As a result, Fu Yanshen became Mr. Ye's effective trader.

In two years, he saved enough capital to make venture capital and began a revenge plan.

*

As a bodyguard, he approached his biological father Sheng Minghui, gained his trust, and infiltrated the Shengshi Group.

In those years, the domestic market became saturated and investment was sluggish. Many wealthy businessmen focused their investment on underdeveloped African countries. Shengshi Group had several large projects in Africa.

It's just that the public security there is not good, and cases of robbery and kidnapping of wealthy businessmen occur from time to time. Sheng Minghui has to bring five or six bodyguards with him every time he goes to Africa on a business trip.

This time, Fu Yanshen is one of them.

When she saw him at first glance, Sheng Minghui's eyes lit up.

The 20-year-old young man is nearly meters tall, wearing a black suit, and has a tall and slender figure. Compared with the others who are tall and thick, he is completely different.

His face was even more astonishing. Even if he was a superior person, he would be condescending and look at this bodyguard more.