Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1211 - Chapter 1211 Chapter 1211 He Sold the House

Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211 He Sold the House Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211 He Sold the House Jian Yufei steadied her emotions and went forward to ring the bell.

“Who is it?” came a voice from the intercom, belonging to a servant.

Jian Yufei smiled and said, “It’s me, Jian Yufei.”

“Who are you?” the other party asked, bewildered.

It must be a new servant, which is why they don’t recognize her name.

“I’m looking for your young master, Ruan Tianling.”

“I’m sorry, you’ve got the wrong place, this house is a new purchase by my Family Head, there’s no one named Ruan Tianling here.”

Jian Yufei’s face paled slightly, “…Is that so, I’m sorry.”

She turned around in a daze and left, her steps somewhat unsteady.

He had sold the house…

She still remembered that year on her birthday, when he drove her in a pumpkin carriage to tour this castle-like house.

She remembered what he had said when he gave her the deed to the property.

And the eleven drift bottles hanging from the tree, that white swing…

The luxurious decorations of the house, their bedroom, the nursery he had prepared for their child…

She remembered everything inside, including the memories, as if it were yesterday.

But now, he had sold the house and all the memories were gone.

Jian Yufei got into her car, her heart gripped by an invisible hand, wrenching in waves of pain.

Was this his intention?

To let her come here, to see with her own eyes that he had sold the house to someone else, just to show her his ruthlessness?

She had to admit, his revenge was very successful; she was indeed in pain.

Jian Yufei leaned on the steering wheel, breathing with difficulty, her eyes tightly closed.

Her home was gone, it was truly gone…

Jian Yufei felt a terrible panic in her heart, an utter lack of belonging. From now on, she would again be a woman without a home.

She didn’t know how long she had been slumped there when her phone started ringing.

The ringtone was still the familiar “Summer Whisper,” she took out the phone and answered.

“Jian Yufei, I told you to come to me, why haven’t you arrived?! Don’t test my patience, I’m giving you ten more minutes!” Ruan Tianling spoke with impatience on the other end.

“Where are you?” Jian Yufei asked softly.

“I’m naturally at my place.”

Did he insist on forcing her to admit that she had already been to “Feifei castle”?

“I don’t know your address,” she said weakly.

There was a devilish curve on Ruan Tianling’s lips on the other end of the line; he gave her the address, and after hanging up, Jian Yufei drove to his residence at Royal Garden.

The ten minutes he had given her clearly wasn’t enough, and she never intended to make it there in ten minutes.

Half an hour later, Jian Yufei finally arrived at his place.

She went to ring the doorbell, and a servant asked who she was looking for via the intercom.

“I’m looking for Ruan Tianling.”

“The young master isn’t here. You are Miss Jian, aren’t you?”

Jian Yufei furrowed her brows, “Yes. Where has he gone?”

He had asked her to come here, but now he was gone, what did he mean by that?

The servant replied, “The young master said he’s stepped out for a moment and will be right back. He said if you came, to wait for a while.”

“I understand, thank you.”

The other person didn’t suggest she come in and wait, so she just stood outside waiting.

Jian Yufei didn’t overthink it; she thought that Ruan Tianling would indeed be back soon.

She waited for half an hour, but he still hadn’t returned, so she dialed his number.

“What is it?” Ruan Tianling asked her coldly on the other end, his tone laced with impatience.

Having lived with him for so many years, she knew his temperament.

His tone clearly showed indifference and even dislike for the person he was speaking to.