Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Does It Hurt…? Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Does It Hurt…? “Want to see it?” Ruan Tianling asked, his eyes deep.

Jian Yufei nodded nervously, wanting to see.

But she was also afraid to see.

“Forget it, I won’t scare you,” Ruan Tianling said with a devilish smile.

“No, show me. I want to see,” Jian Yufei insisted.

Ruan Tianling restrained the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He said nothing more and simply took off his clothes.

Jian Yufei saw several gruesome scars stitched together on his body, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

She walked forward, her fingertips touching the gunshot wound closest to his heart.

The round bullet had left a round scar on his body.

Even after the surgery, the scar looked even more terrifying….

The scar was still fresh, the flesh tender pink, and even some fresh blood seeping out.

It must have been because she struggled too violently earlier, causing his wound to reopen.

Jian Yufei felt such remorse; she shouldn’t have been so forceful.

His wound must have been very painful, so why did he not utter a sound?

In Jian Yufei’s heart, she felt even more heartbroken for him….

Her gaze suddenly fell on another small, round scar.

This scar was an old one, its color had faded quite a bit, but it was still obvious.

That was… the spot she had pierced with scissors…

Jian Yufei’s fingertips moved to that scar, and she asked softly, “Does it hurt?”

So much time had passed, it surely didn’t hurt anymore.

She was asking if it hurt back then….

She remembered clearly. When she had stabbed him, instead of pushing her away, he had gripped her hand and stabbed even harder.

In that instant, she truly heard the sound of the scissors ripping through human flesh.

Ruan Tianling brushed back her bangs; she had healed well, and the scar on her forehead had almost disappeared.

Only a slight crescent white mark remained.

“Did it hurt you?” Ruan Tianling asked her softly, his eyes profound.

Jian Yufei felt an inexplicable ache in her heart. She blinked, and two tear drops rolled down.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

“Did it hurt back then?” Ruan Tianling asked again.

Back then… it wasn’t her forehead that hurt, it was her heart…

Jian Yufei hugged his sturdy waist and buried her face in his chest, weeping silently.

“Ruan Tianling, do you know? When I was knocked down by the car and fell into a coma, what appeared in my mind was the scene of our wedding. When the Priest asked us if we were willing to face adversity together, I truly meant it when I said I was willing. So, at that time, we were in adversity together, weren’t we?”

Ruan Tianling hugged her tightly, unable to stifle a laugh.

But he was moved and heartbroken for the woman in his arms….

“Jian Yufei, can’t you just say you had forgiven me back then? Why be so stubborn and say a whole lot of other things!”

Jian Yufei couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

She couldn’t help it; she was just very stubborn and didn’t know how to express her inner feelings.

Ruan Tianling rested his chin on the top of her head, reminiscing with a smile:

“I remember you were always so stubborn. You obviously loved me so much, yet you said nothing. You only looked at me and took care of me every day. When I turned to look at you, you would hurriedly look away, and then pretend to be doing something else, all flustered and silly….”

Jian Yufei couldn’t help but blush.

Was she really that silly back then?

Ruan Tianling reflected with emotion: “But I was also stubborn. I didn’t really despise you in my heart, yet I forced myself to. If only you could have voiced your feelings to me, if only I hadn’t forced myself to despise you, then none of what followed would have happened.”