Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1614: Chapter 1614: I’ve Had This Kind of Experience Too

Qi Ruigang anticipated her response. He sneered coldly and said, ”You should know that divorce is impossible. Your role can only be that of my wife. You must obediently come home with me!”

Mo Lan set down her chopsticks, her face slightly pale.

”I won’t go back with you!” she stated firmly.

Qi Ruigang’s attitude was even firmer: ”You must come back with me!”

Mo Lan’s hands clenched secretly.

Now that Qi Ruigang was free, he could drag her back at any time. She was no match for him.

She felt as though her nightmare was about to begin...

Jian Yufei noticed her trembling and quickly grabbed her hand.

”Mo Lan, if you don’t want to go back, no one can force you. Don’t worry, as long as you’re unwilling, I won’t let him take you.”

Ruan Tianling nodded and said, ”Yufei’s right. Miss Mo, if you don’t want to, I won’t let him lay a finger on you either.”

Ansel chimed in hurriedly, ”Aunt Mo Lan, I’ll protect you too!”

Only then did Mo Lan breathe a sigh of relief. She had been terrified that no one would shield her, leaving her utterly alone and defenseless.

But relying on them like this made her silently curse herself for being so useless.

She could depend on them now, but could she depend on them forever?

Qi Ruigang wouldn’t let her go; he would haunt her for a lifetime.

Mo Lan thought to herself, she couldn’t allow him to belittle her.

”Qi Ruigang, listen to me! If you dare to force me into something I don’t want, I’ll make sure we both go down together!”

”Mo Lan...” Jian Yufei was secretly alarmed—how could she be so resolute?

Even more resolute than she herself had been back then—

But Mo Lan’s situation was different. Ruan Tianling had only caused Jian Yufei emotional pain.

Mo Lan, on the other hand, had endured wounds to both her body and soul over seven years of torment. She was already frightened.

She had long lost her enthusiasm for life, nor did she dare to have any hopes.

In her eyes, dying would be better than enduring Qi Ruigang’s torment.

Qi Ruigang knew she would rather die than go with him. Still, hearing her say it out loud left him with a complex feeling.

”Lanlan, going down together depends on whether you even have the ability,” he spat out coldly before downing the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Mo Lan’s eyes flickered, and Jian Yufei gripped her hand even tighter, silently offering comfort.

The meal ended in suffocating silence.

Mo Lan hardly ate anything before standing up and leaving, returning to her room.

When Jian Yufei gently pushed open the door and entered, Mo Lan was sitting on the bed, staring out the window, silently crying.

Seeing her enter, she hurriedly lowered her head to wipe away her tears.

”Yufei, did you need something?”

”I’m sorry...” Jian Yufei stood at the doorway, her mood heavy. ”I should’ve knocked before coming in.”

Earlier, she had seen that the door was ajar, and in that moment, she’d forgotten to knock.

Mo Lan shook her head and smiled, ”It’s okay. I don’t know what happened just now—probably some dust got into my eye.”

Jian Yufei walked forward and sat beside her.

”Mo Lan, are you feeling very upset?” Jian Yufei asked with concern.

Mo Lan smiled faintly, ”I’m not upset, really.”

”Are you worried that Qi Ruigang won’t let you go?”

Mo Lan fell silent. After thinking it over, she said, ”I won’t hide it from you—I am indeed worried he won’t let me go. Yufei, I can’t endure my previous life anymore. I can’t even bear being near him. Just seeing him fills me with despair. I don’t know if you can understand.”

”I can!” Jian Yufei nodded emphatically. ”I’ve had that experience too.”