Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 582: Chapter 582: The Sound of A Lifeline Being Cut Off_1

Jian Yufei roared out her last words with all her strength.

No one could understand her pain; everyone can talk without any idea of her suffering.

They were not her, so they had no right to comment.

Aunt Lee paused, sighing, “Miss Jian, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you’d be in such pain. I’m so sorry.”

Despite her sympathy, she couldn’t let Yufei go.

Jian Yufei turned around and continued to gaze at the sunlight outside.

“Aunt Lee, please leave. I need some quiet,” she said.

She wanted to use her remaining life to feel the world’s sunlight as much as possible.

“Miss Jian, remember to eat on time, take good care of yourself.” Those were the only words of comfort Aunt Lee could provide.

His gaze was always cold and without warmth, his demeanor always lofty and hard to approach.

Now that he was like this, no one dared approach him, even his mother had to be careful when speaking to him.

“I never said I was getting married,” Ruan Tianling dismissively turned down Yan Yue, who was not the first to be rejected by him. Although she was embarrassed, she no longer felt the same sense of humiliation and shame.

Sometimes, people aren’t born to debauch, but gradually grow accustomed to it.

She hooked her lips, mockingly chuckled to herself, but still maintained her look of loneliness and anger on her face.

Seeing her, Ruan’s mother quickly made eye contact with Ruan Tianling, “Tianling, Yueyue is already three months pregnant. In another month or two, her belly will start to show. You should get the marriage over as early as possible, it’s all inevitable anyway.”

Ruan’s mother’s last words had a deep implication, but Tianling’s mind wasn’t on this, so he didn’t get the hint.

“If she’s afraid her belly will look bad when it’s big, she can find a man and marry him herself,” he dropped these ruthless words coldly and strode out of the living room.

“Tianling, you have gone too far! How could you say such things! Are you still thinking about Jian Yufei in your heart, stop, can you hear me…”

Ruan Tianling quickly left the villa, shaking off his mother’s angry voice.

Every time he heard Jian Yufei’s name, he would hate her even more. He hated her very very much!

Ruan Tianling opened the car door, his face full of gloom.

Jian Yufei, enjoy a few more days of your happy life, then I will personally send you to hell!

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After planning for a week, Ruan Tianling decided to take action.

Xiao Lang was riding home in the evening, spotting a sports car parked at the entrance of his villa from afar.

Ruan Tianling was casually leaning against his car, arms crossed, his sharp black eyes accurately locking onto him through the windshield.

His gaze was filled with danger, and a killing intent.

This man was particularly dangerous at the moment. It would be wise for anyone clever not to provoke him, for no one can predict what he might do next.

Di Sheng stopped the car, asking Xiao Lang seated at the back, “Master, do you want me to deal with him?”

“No need, he came to find me.”

“But I am afraid he has ill intentions.”

“It’s fine.” Xiao Lang smirked, got out of the car.

He approached Ruan Tianling, asking sarcastically, “Are you visiting my house? But I do not welcome you.”

Ruan Tianling lightly lifted his gaze, his posture remaining the same, “Where did you hide Jian Yufei?”

“What are you talking about? I do not understand.”

“We both know what you did. No need to beat around the bush, I know you took her away. Give her to me, possibly I might give you a chance.”

Xiao Lang coyly asked, “What chance? I really don’t understand what you mean.”

Ruan Tianling’s lips curved slightly, his face hidden in the shadows, “The trade bureau randomly came to inspect your company today, right? Do you know what would happen tomorrow?”

He had already given away too much, Xiao Lang naturally understood that the sudden visit from the trade bureau to cause trouble was arranged by Ruan Tianling.

But, he had already guessed this.

Yes, how could he forget? They were divorced. He was under the illusion that he had returned to the past.

Back then, she was still his wife, and he her husband.

Ruan Tianling moved towards the stairs, his pace quickening. A feeling of foreboding grew in his chest.

For a reason he could not fathom, his heart was pounding as if it would burst through his chest.

Standing at the bedroom door, he took a deep breath before pushing it open—

He expected to see Jian Yufei curled on the bed, alive and well.

But instead, he saw her, in a white dress, lying on the floor. Her long hair was disheveled, her forehead marred by blood.

Blood splashes stained the pristine white wall, disturbingly visible.

The blood splatter, like bright plum flowers in frosty snow, garish, vivid, glaringly horrifying!

Ruan Tianling’s legs gave out and his vision darkened as he collapsed against the door.

Aunt Lee’s scream brought him back to reality.

“Call…the ambulance…” Ruan Tianling couldn’t finish his sentence. Clumsily, he stumbled over to pick up Jian Yufei’s limp body.

He started to move, but she was held back by a chain attached to her leg.

Seeing the chain, regret and grief pierced his heart.

Fury and sorrow flooded his eyes. For a moment, he was transported back to his childhood where he once raised a hawk.

Under the dazzling sunlight, a young boy crouched on the grass where, by his feet, lay a lifeless old hawk.