Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Neither could afford to lose, for defeat meant a gruesome end, covered in blood, crushed to pieces!

Within the closed bathroom door, a thrilling struggle was happening.

The servant who was sent to fetch clothes for Jian Yufei arrived late with the purchased clothes and knocked politely at the bathroom door.

“Miss Jian, your clothes are here. I’m not sure who took your previous clothes, I couldn’t find them, so I had new ones bought for you.”

There were clearly people inside the bathroom, but there was no response to her.

Strange noises came from inside, as if something was constantly hitting against the wall, and some ambiguous sounds could make one’s imagination run wild.

Knock, knock, knock——

The servant knocked on the door again, “Miss Jian, I’m coming in.”

“Get out!” Ruan Tianling’s fierce voice suddenly shouted from inside.

The young master is also inside?!

The servant retreated several steps in fright, quickly understanding what was happening inside.

The young master and the former madam…

They are actually…

The servant quickly turned to leave, she had to inform the old master about this good news!

Ruan Tianling’s body suddenly tensed, the ordeal was over.

He let go of Jian Yufei, who fell to the ground. Her naked body was battered and bruised.

She hung her head low, her long hair concealing her face, her expressions.

Ruan Tianling’s sensual thin lips pressed into a straight line, sharp as a blade. His dark and cold eyes stared at her. He suddenly thought of the scene at the ski resort yesterday.

She was holding clothes for Xiao Lang then, and left hand in hand with him.

Ha, he slightly tugged at the corner of his mouth, squatting down and raising her chin to meet her eyes filled with icy hatred.

“Jian Yufei, remember this clearly! Even after our divorce, you can only be my woman. If I see you with other men, I won’t let you off!”

Jian Yufei’s face turned pale, she just stared at him resentfully and coldly. There were no tears in her eyes, nor any sign of any grievance.

Her swollen lips were tainted with seductive bright red blood, her teeth were so sharp, she almost bit off his neck.

Ruan Tianling reached out and rubbed his bitten neck, giving a slight smirk.

Indeed, a rabbit with sharp teeth would bite when cornered!

No longer meeting her resentful gaze, he looked down and got up, straightening his clothes and walked towards the door.

A half-human-height blue and white porcelain vase was left in the bathroom. Jian Yufei’s gaze landed on it, and her eyes flickered slightly.

As Ruan Tianling opened the bathroom door, he suddenly felt danger behind him. He turned around sharply, staring in astonishment at the woman behind him.

She was holding the vase high above her head, biting her lips hard, her eyes flashing with desperate determination.

The man slightly squinted his eyes, his impeccable attire contrasted with the chilling aura he radiated.

Jian Yufei’s hands were still holding the vase. As long as she smashed it down, his head would be split open, and he would be instantly sent back to Hell!

Ruan Tianling did not avoid it, his ruthless thin lips curling into a chilling smile.

“Smash it, if you dare!” he growled at her. Jian Yufei’s body was shaking slightly, and something seemed to be dimming in her eyes.

She couldn’t do it, because if she did, her life would be destroyed!

Her hand loosened, and the vase fell, shattering by her feet.

Jian Yufei squatted down, covering her face, crying like a wounded animal.