Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1317: Chapter 1317: I Am Your Dad! Chapter 1317: Chapter 1317: I Am Your Dad! “Ansel, don’t mess around!” she blurted out involuntarily.

Ansel looked at her in disbelief, “Are you protecting him?”

“It’s not that…” Jian Yufei explained in a panic, “Children can’t kill people.”

“Hmph, killing him would be too kind. State your name, who are you!” Ansel’s glare was menacing as he stared down Ruan Tianling, his presence overwhelming and nothing like that of a four-year-old.

Ruan Tianling’s lips curled wickedly, “I’m your daddy!”

Ansel thought he was mocking him and immediately became infuriated with embarrassment.

“Bastard, I’ll kill you–”

His finger pulled the trigger, but Ruan Tianling was faster; he swiftly grabbed Ansel’s wrist and with a joint-lock maneuver, he disarmed him of his gun!

Ansel’s hand was empty, and the gun now lay in the other man’s hand; he widened his eyes in disbelief.

Jian Yufei, however, let out a sigh of relief; she had been terrified a moment ago…

No, she shouldn’t feel relieved; now that the gun was in the hands of a thug, she and her son were in even more danger.

“You must not harm my child!” Jian Yufei spread her arms in front of him, chin slightly raised, her expression defiant.

Ruan Tianling snorted coldly and pulled her close.

He leaned in close to her face, his dark eyes gleaming with shrewdness, and his thin lips curved up as he began to speak wickedly, “You better recover your memory fast, and also, you are forbidden to marry any man! Both of you better just wait patiently, wait for me to come back and get you!”

With that, he released her and then walked over to Ansel.

Ansel was on high alert; he wanted to run out and call for help, but his slender shoulders were suddenly pinned down by a large hand.

“Little brat, next time don’t point a gun at your daddy!”

“Asshole, let me go!” Ansel struggled furiously, not listening at all to what he was saying.

Ruan Tianling suddenly handed the gun back to him, and Ansel was stunned…

The tall man patted his head and then put on his sunglasses before striding away.

Ansel quickly came to his senses and aimed the gun at the man’s retreating back–

“Ansel, no!” Jian Yufei lunged forward and wrapped her arms around him, pulling his arm down, “Ansel, don’t kill.”

“No, I want to kill him!” Ansel struggled violently, the man had humiliated his mom and him, he simply couldn’t swallow this insult.

Ansel shook off Jian Yufei’s hand and pulled the trigger aiming at Ruan Tianling’s back–

He expected to hear a loud bang, but the pistol did not respond!

It was out of bullets!

Ansel stared in astonishment, when had he removed his bullets?

Ruan Tianling, a few steps away, smiled crookedly, the little punk actually dared to shoot at me!

I am your daddy, if you killed me, you’d be struck by lightning!

But luckily, I had removed the bullets… or he would have really been shot…

Unable to resist, Ruan Tianling looked back at them, the mother and son also watching him.

He smirked at them, his eyes beneath the sunglasses deep and intense.

Jian Yufei felt as if she could see right through his gaze, her heart once again beating uncontrollably…

…

“Ansel…” Watching his retreating figure, Jian Yufei murmured, “Do you know him?”

“I don’t know him!” Ansel furrowed his handsome brows, where had all those bodyguards gone?

“But it seems like he knows us… and I feel like I know him too…”

Ansel turned sharply, looking at her with a cold sneer, “He must be one of your former lovers, huh?”