Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 839 - Chapter 839 Chapter 839 Just Let Him Rot

Chapter 839: Chapter 839: Just Let Him Rot Chapter 839: Chapter 839: Just Let Him Rot “If you won’t let me down, you think I won’t come down? I insist on coming down!”

He stood behind her, bellowing fiercely.

Jian Yufei slowly turned around, looking at him with eyes sharply defined in black and white.

Ruan Tianling also glared at her, his gaze intense and vicious, but sadly without any real power…

“Ruan Tianling…” Jian Yufei stared at him, wanting to say, you’re really so childish, I’ve never seen such a childish man!

But, unfortunately, when the words reached her lips, she changed her tune, “If you’re so capable, then don’t enter the house!”

Ruan Tianling immediately got riled up again, “If you don’t let me in, you think I won’t enter? I insist on going in!”

After speaking, he strode past her and quickly entered the villa.

Jian Yufei was speechless, he really was childish enough.

The other servants internally scoffed, only Miss Jian had a way to keep the young master in check!

“Did you call the doctor?” Jian Yufei asked the servants, tilting her head.

“Yes, the doctor will arrive shortly,” a servant hurriedly replied to her.

Jian Yufei nodded and followed into the living room.

On the large sofa, Ruan Tianling reclined casually, his legs thrown over the coffee table, appearing just like a bandit leader.

Aunt Li stood beside him, persuading him with kind words, “Young master, why don’t you take a bath first? The doctor will be here any minute.”

Ruan Tianling’s face was unnaturally flushed, his fever high, but his haughty temper was not diminished in the least.

“I won’t bathe!” Why should he bathe? He had no desire to do anything right now.

Don’t let him do anything!

Jian Yufei walked in and said indifferently, “Aunt Li, don’t bother persuading him. Just let him stink to death. After all, if he stinks, it’s not us who are stinky!”

Ruan Tianling abruptly stood up and gave a cold laugh, then headed upstairs.

Aunt Li looked at Jian Yufei in confusion, “Is the young master going to take a bath?”

“Hmm,” Jian Yufei nodded.

Aunt Li smiled and said, “Miss Jian, you really have a way of getting the young master to listen to you.”

Jian Yufei smiled helplessly, “He’s not listening to me; he’s contradicting me. Didn’t you notice?”

Aunt Li laughed heartily, “The young master is doing it on purpose. Otherwise, with his temper, he really wouldn’t do anything regardless of who tried to persuade him.”

She knew he was doing it on purpose, but still, his behavior was truly so childish…

Yesterday, he had sharply declared they should break up, and today he was acting like this. What did he want to do?

Or did he think that words spoken could be taken back?

Jian Yufei bitterly smiled in her heart, it was impossible. The wedding was truly cancelled. There would be no wedding tomorrow, and they wouldn’t have another chance.

Thinking of this, Jian Yufei felt somewhat disheartened.

She walked to the backyard and sat down on the swing under the tree.

The swing was chair-style, and Jian Yufei leaned against the white chair back, holding the vines on both sides, gently rocking the swing.

A breeze blew, causing the drift bottles hanging from the tree to collide, producing a crisp sound.

Jian Yufei looked up, saw the eleven drift bottles, and couldn’t take her eyes off them.

Ruan Tianling hadn’t ordered them to be taken down, and had instructed the servants to clean the bottles daily.

The bottles were as clean as new, very tidy.

She still remembered the night of her birthday, all the things he did for her.

He drove a pumpkin carriage, taking her on a tour of their castle.

He put fireflies in drift bottles, making wishes with her…

Their wish was–to always be together.

But now, their wish had shattered, and hadn’t truly come true.

Jian Yufei sadly pulled her gaze back, her eyes downcast, still feeling a hollow ache in her heart.

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