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

Hermès black classic men's wallet is simple and elegant, exuding a warm and calm texture under the light.

I bought this for him when I went to the counter to scan and distribute goods.

He uses it all the time.

I looked at the wallet lying quietly on the bedside table, and remembered what Shixia said, and my heart was about to move.

Fu Yanshen has always had a strong sense of boundaries towards me. I cannot touch his private items without his permission. For example, computer, mobile phone, briefcase or wallet.

In the past, he got mad at me once when I was just using his laptop to catch up on a Korean drama.

"You touch other people's things casually. Is this what you, a socialite's daughter, are capable of?"

"I don't want this to happen again!"

After he sneered at me, he took his laptop and slammed the door out of the bedroom.

At that time, I was full of grievances. We are both husband and wife, do we still share what is yours and mine?

In my heart, he is the closest person to me. Could it be that in his heart, I am someone else?

……

After that, all his electronic products had passwords, and the drawers in his study were locked, guarding me like a thief.

Thinking of this, the tip of my nose was still sore, and at the same time, a wave of bad breath surged up, and I decisively picked up his wallet.

Shixia can touch his wallet, why can't I?

There were cards inserted one after another in his wallet. I looked at the bottom compartment and saw that there seemed to be real photos, with only a small part showing.

I held my breath, held the piece of paper between my fingertips... and pulled it out.

But the photo was placed backwards.

"why are not you sleeping?"

A familiar, magnetic male voice sounded.

I quickly stuffed the photo back, quickly closed the wallet, and turned around while trying to stay calm.

As Tokika said, there is indeed a photo in his wallet, but I haven't been able to see the person in the photo yet.

I was stunned and couldn't tell how I felt.

I seem a little panicked, a little scared, and out of sight, out of mind, an ostrich mentality.

He even dared not ask Fu Yanshen directly for confirmation.

"You're up so late, waiting for me to... fuck you?"

A frivolous male voice came from above the head.

Fu Yanshen was in front of me without knowing when. His rough palms held my cheeks, and his cigarette-scented thumbs rubbed my lips like sandpaper.

He was teasing me again and saying vulgar words to me.

He looked at me, his dark eyes filled with lust.

He seemed to only have sex with me.

Except for the enthusiasm when doing that thing, the rest is indifference and alienation.

Of course, after I was reborn, he was also very possessive of me.

But what he said himself was that he only treated me as a plaything and other men could not touch me.

Not jealousy, not love.

When you love someone, will you never consider their feelings?

"Um... don't!"

The man arched his back and nibbled on my neck, moving his wet and hot lips all the way down, causing a numbing feeling to spread.

I pushed his shoulders away as well.

He raised his head, his brows and eyes already stained with displeasure.

"Fu Yanshen, I don't want to do it now." I looked at him and said seriously.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at me, and put his index finger into my mouth.

"Well--"

His fingers made vicious piston movements back and forth while stirring my sensitive tongue.

"Miss, do you think you have the right to say 'no'?"

His tone was sarcastic.

There is no respect for me at all.

A sense of grievance welled up in me, my eyes were wet, I turned my head, grabbed his wrist, and struggled to free his fingers.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao!"

He was annoyed by me.

I took out a piece of tissue to wipe the saliva from the corner of my mouth, straightened up, and looked at him squarely.

His face was dark and impatient.

"Fu Yanshen, you have wronged me many times because of Shi Xia. Don't you have any apology for me?" I looked at him and asked.

I want to hear him say to me, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Although it cannot erase the harm to me, it at least means that he has some respect for me.

Even to strangers, you should say sorry, right?

My throat was choked and tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't look away or avoid my grievances.

I just wanted him to know that I was wronged by him and wanted him to apologize to me.

He kept looking at me intently, looking thoughtful. After an unknown amount of time, the man's Adam's apple rolled.

"Why are you being pretentious? Pretentious women are the most annoying." He glanced at me with disgust and walked towards the closet.

"Fu Yanshen, it feels very uncomfortable to be wronged. Have you ever cared about my feelings?" I asked loudly, looking at his back.

His upright figure paused.

The man turned around suddenly, with contempt on his lips, "Why should I care about the feelings of a plaything?"

After the sound fell, he stared at me coldly, as if to say: Push yourself further.

He walked to the closet again, took the bathrobe, and walked to the bathroom.

As soon as his figure disappeared, I fell on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and burst into tears.

I felt more and more that what Shixia said was true, but I didn't have the courage to peek into his wallet again.

Fu Yanshen came back soon, pressing me down and tossing me again. The injury on my back started bleeding again. He didn't care, he just wanted to vent...

It started to rain in the middle of the night, and Shixia, who was locked in a dog cage, was almost dying after getting soaked in the rain.

However, Fu Yanshen is a man of his word, and he has no mercy.

After Shixia was cleaned by the servant, she put on a white dress and lay on a white bed.

A doctor in a white coat was sorting out potions.

"Tokika, for the sake of your sister, I will let you go easy and euthanasia."

Fu Yanshen, dressed in black, looked down at Shi Xia lying on the bed and said expressionlessly.

Shi Xia's already pale face turned even paler, her lips were dark purple, and her pair of dark almond-shaped eyes were full of fear.

"Brother Fu, please spare me. I really know I was wrong! I only had three to five years left to live. Yesterday, A-Nin kicked me again... I'm afraid I won't live much longer..." She turned around and looked He looked at Fu Yan deeply, his eyes full of sadness.

Fu Yanshen snorted coldly, "Having a heart attack is very painful. I'll let you go peacefully, okay?"

Youyou's words were extremely cold.

It is a life after all.

"Why do you control my life and death? You can hand me over to the police, but you have no right to do that!" Shi Xia was too soft, but he was hard again.

She really has double standards. Why didn't she say this when she killed someone?

Moreover, this is in northern Myanmar.

Fu Yanshen ignored her and said calmly: "Execute."

I turned around, not wanting to look any further.

"No, let me go, help!"

Shi Xia screamed miserably, and Fu Yanshen ordered people to hold her down.

As soon as I walked to the door of the room, I saw a group of people walking around the corner of the corridor.

The leader was a woman, wearing an off-white sleeveless dress with long hair, walking quickly towards this side, followed by Fu Ren.

There were also several men.

As the distance gets closer, the woman's appearance becomes clearer and clearer.

I looked at her face, and my whole body froze...