Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 117: Afraid of Death, Yet You Dare to Provoke Me!_1

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“Don’t be polite. I have a car, it’s quite convenient for me to take you to the hospital.” While saying this, his other hand is supporting her elbow, helping her to stand up.

Jian Yufei gratefully smiled at him, “Thank you, you’ve helped me once again.”

“No need for thanks. It’s just a small task.” He dismissed it nonchalantly. Jian Yufei thought to herself, what a good man he is.

Xiao Lang not only took her to the hospital to get her burns treated but also personally drove her home.

Jian Yufei sincerely thanked him. Watching his car drive away, she was preparing to enter the old mansion.

Predictably, as soon as she turned around, she sharply faced a cold gaze.

Ruan Tianling was already standing behind her, she had no idea when he had approached.

Startled by his ghostly appearance, Jian Yufei instinctively took a step back. The man quickly advanced, grabbing her arm and pulling her closer.

With her body involuntarily bending, the burn on her calf rubbed against her pants, inflicting a stinging pain.

“What are you doing? Let go of me!” Her brows furrowed tight, she bore the agonizing pain that could bring her to tears.

Without saying a word, Ruan Tianling, his face dark as a storm, forcefully pulled her towards his car. Fear welled up inside Jian Yufei, his behavior was terrifying.

She felt a storm was about to break.

“Ruan Tianling, what are you up to?” Struggling, she refused to get into his car.

The man opened the car door and tossed her in with significant force.

Jian Yufei’s shoulder scraped roughly against the top of the car door, causing her vision to darken from the pain.

She landed awkwardly in the seat, the door was immediately slammed shut by Ruan Tianling, hitting right where her burn was.

“Ah” She let out a painful gasp, her small face turned devoid of any color.

Biting her lower lip, bracing the pain, she attempted to open the door— but Ruan Tianling had locked it. No matter how hard she tried, it wouldn’t budge.

The man sat on the other side, and Jian Yufei turned to grab his arm, “Open the door! Let me out, did you hear me?”

Ruan Tianling waved her off, Jian Yufei was thrown away, her head hitting the car window.

In the confined space of the car, she seemed to be injuring herself with every move.

All of a sudden, Jian Yufei stilled. She took a deep breath, allowing the pain seeping from various parts of her body to dissipate before adjusting her position.

With his lips pressed into a tight line, Ruan Tianling started the car in silence and sped off.

She didn’t know where he was taking her, but she could sense that he was dangerous at this moment. She was actually scared that he might lose his sanity.

If he did lose control, she doubted anyone would save her.

The car was moving very fast.

Jian Yufei located the seatbelt, her hand trembling as she buckled it on.

Ruan Tianling glanced at her action, a mocking smirk appeared on his face, “Are you scared of dying?”

“Scared of dying, yet you dare to provoke me!” His sudden menacing growl echoed like an Asura from Hell.

Jian Yufei bit her lip hard, her gaze fixated straight ahead.

Only at this moment did she truly grasp how insignificant her life was. In front of Ruan Tianling, she was always the vulnerable one, unable to resist him, unable to oppose him.

This was the benefit, and the impunity granted by power and status!

Seeing her silence, Ruan Tianling let out a cold laugh again, his eyes still filled with ominous dread.

The car finally came to a stop. He had brought her back to the villa where they lived after their marriage.

“Why did you bring me here?” Jian Yufei asked him guardedly.

Without answering, the man got out of the car. He went to her side, flung open the door, grabbed her arm and yanked her out.