Fated to My Billionaire Husband

“Mom!” Ruan Tianling cried out in shock. He hadn’t expected his mother to act so suddenly.

“Ignore her, let’s go!” Mrs. Ruan briefly glanced at Jian Yufei, then tugged on her son’s sleeve, her eyes unintentionally landing on the cheque on the ground.

Picking up the cheque, Mrs. Ruan opened it to find a cheque for fifty million!

Her face turned ashen with rage, harshly scolding Ruan Tianling: “What are you giving her so much money for! The compensation you gave her during the divorce was already enough! Let’s go, you’re not allowed to see her anymore. If she’s determined to divorce you, show some spine and stop embarrassing me!”

Jian Yufei slowly got up from the ground, her dirt-stained hands clenched tightly. Without so much as a backward glance at them, she walked straight ahead.

Any more words exchanged with them would be an insult to her!

She had no interest in entangling with them further.

Ruan Tianling watched her with complex emotions. In the cold wind, Jian Yufei wore a slim down jacket, her body still frail.

Her spine erect, she took each step with steady determination. No matter how strong the winds or heavy the snow before her, she would not slow her pace nor bend her back.

Gazing at her white figure, Ruan Tianling seemed to see an elegant white chrysanthemum undeterred by the harsh cold.

Yan Yue noticed that he kept staring at Jian Yufei, and her fingers involuntarily tightened. Her long nails were almost piercing the man’s thick coat and into his arm.

Ruan Tianling furrowed his brows slightly and turned his gaze back to her.

Yan Yue shrunk a little, and with a sweet smile said, “Ling, let’s go. It’s cold outside, we can’t let your mother freeze.”

Her little face was also frozen red. He assumed she was just cold. He held her icy small hand, slung his arm around his mother’s shoulder, and headed towards their car with a smile.

“How did you guys end up here?” he asked as they got into the car, starting the engine.

Yan Yue smiled sweetly, “Your mom and I came for a shopping trip. We got hungry and decided to eat at a restaurant. We didn’t expect to run into you here.”

She cleverly refrained from asking whether the matter he had mentioned yesterday was to meet Jian Yufei.

Sometimes stepping back could make a man feel guilty, making him more devoted to her.

Ruan Tianling’s eyes flickered slightly, but he didn’t respond.

He was slightly suspicious – their arrival at this place might not be a coincidence. However, he dismissed this suspicion; after all, Yan Yue had no reason to trail him.

As there were no feelings between him and Jian Yufei, they would not continue to linger on.

Jian Yufei walked with her head down for a short while when a black Bentley slowly stopped beside her. A honk sounded from inside the car and she turned to look, unexpectedly seeing Xiao Lang’s face.

The man rolled down his window, allowing the car door to open automatically, turned his head, and smiled at her, “Get in, I’ll give you a ride.”

Jian Yufei was about to refuse, but his sincere smile made it hard for her to decline.

After a moment’s hesitation, she got in and closed the door.

“What a coincidence.” She smiled at him. He handed her a packet of tissues, saying, “I think you need these right now.”

Jian Yufei paused, looking at her two muddy hands, and blushed.

“Thank you.” she took the tissues, tilted her head down, pulled one sheet out, and carefully cleaned the dirt off her hands.

Xiao Lang started the car, without any intention of teasing her.