Fated to My Billionaire Husband - Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: He is always her husband_l

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But that level of beauty, when it fell upon her eyes, was dazzling, blinding her almost completely.

That day, Ruan Tianling hadn’t noticed her, yet she foolishly stood a short distance away, watching them for a very long time. The more she watched, the more her heart ached.

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In the end, she chose to stop torturing herself and left.

From that day on, her heart began to feel restless. Later, she met that woman and finally learned her name: Yan Yue.

A very pleasant sounding name.

She also found out her identity, Ruan Tianling’s ex-girlfriend, and the only girlfriend he ever acknowledged.

Ever since Yan Yue appeared, she and Ruan Tianling couldn’t even maintain a basic state of peace…

Until the end, when Yan Yue and Ruan Tianling were entangled in her own house, which followed with the climax of her falling down the stairs and dying after miscarriage.

Thinking of those times of heartache and restlessness, Jian Yufei found it hard to breathe.

She rolled down the car window, and the cool air outside swept across her face, reducing the turmoil in her heart by quite a lot.

It’s only now that she understood why she was eager to divorce Ruan Tianling.

Not because she didn’t want to love him anymore, not because they were incompatible, and not because of her tragic death in her past life.

But because she feared the appearance of Yan Yue.

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Her presence would remind her of everything that happened in her past life and remind her of her unbearable past. It would make Ruan Tianling completely indifferent to her, not caring about her at all.

In her past life and in this life, she was Ruan Tianling’s wife, in her heart, he was always her husband.

To say that she had no feelings for him was impossible.

So she wanted to escape as soon as possible before Yan Yue appeared, to sever ties with Ruan Tianling quickly. That way, even if Yan Yue returned, she could be unbothered.

After all, she had no longer had any connection with Ruan Tianling, so how he was with Yan Yue wouldn’t affect her in the slightest.

Unfortunately…

In this life, she didn’t know what went wrong, but Yan Yue returned early!

And she hadn’t divorced Ruan Tianling yet!

Jian Yufei thought about it and massaged her throbbing forehead, but she was also somewhat glad.

Ruan Tianling was originally going to divorce her, and with Yan Yue suddenly coming back, now he would probably be even more eager to divorce her.

When she got home, Ruan Anguo asked her in confusion, “Why did you suddenly come back, where is Tianling?

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Jian Yufei smiled and said, “He’s drinking with some friends. I can’t drink, so I came back.”

The old man nodded, “You don’t suit his circle, it’s better to have less to do with those people. Drinking too much can also harm your health.”

Jian Yufei didn’t immediately go upstairs to rest. She walked to her grandfather’s side and sat down. She smiled at him, “Grandpa, I’ll watch TV with you.”

Seeing that she wasn’t busy, Ruan Anguo became interested, “Why not play a few rounds with grandpa?”

“Sure.” She agreed cheerfully.

She thought there probably weren’t many opportunities left to play chess with her grandpa.

At the presidential suite on the top floor of the Night Emperor.

On the balcony, Ruan Tianling lit a cigarette and asked the woman across from him in a deep voice, “Tell me, exactly what happened? Weren’t you dead? Why are you still alive? If you’re alive, why didn’t you come back to find me earlier?”

He was suppressing his inner agitation and deep emotions, angrily questioning her.

Yan Yue looked at him with glistening tears in her eyes, her gaze full of tenderness towards him.

Her long hair swept down, wearing a slim white qipao and a white chiffon shawl over her shoulders. She stood before him, graceful and charming..

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