Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1562: I Have No Right to Blame You

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Chapter 1562: Chapter 1562: I Have No Right to Blame You

Ansel took out the car, then suddenly burst into loud laughter.

Jian Yufei was puzzled. "What are you laughing at?"

"Mommy, this is too funny..." Ansel handed her the car. "Look at it."

Jian Yufei glanced at the car, still unable to figure out what was so funny. Or perhaps, her brain had stopped functioning altogether.

Ansel sighed, speechless. "Mommy, don’t you see? The toy car Daddy gave me is the same brand as the real car I gave him."

"And then?"

"Ugh, you really defeat me. I gave him a real car, and he gave me a toy car... so he got mad."

After all, as a father, gifting something less valuable than what his four-year-old son gifted would naturally make him feel embarrassed.

To save face, he intentionally threw a big tantrum during the day.

Suddenly understanding, Jian Yufei forced a smile. "So that’s how it is."

"Mommy, don’t..." get upset.

Ansel’s words hadn’t finished when he suddenly saw a tall man standing at the door.

Jian Yufei followed his gaze and saw Ruan Tianling as well.

When did he come back?

Jian Yufei shared a faint glance with his dark and piercing eyes, then looked away. "Ansel, go back to your room and rest."

"Alright." The little boy understood they had something to discuss. Hugging the toy car, he walked past Ruan Tianling.

After seeing Ansel leave, Ruan Tianling closed the door, held a faint smile, and walked up to Jian Yufei.

"I thought you’d already gone to sleep." He sat beside her, trying to spark a conversation.

Jian Yufei replied flatly, "I slept enough during the day, so now I can’t sleep."

Ruan Tianling’s expression stiffened.

Was she blaming him for drugging them earlier?

"Yufei..." He raised his hand to embrace her, but Jian Yufei stood up, dodging his touch.

"Where’s Mo Lan?"

Ruan Tianling froze mid-motion and, in a deep tone, said, "I’ve arranged for her to get some rest."

"I’ll go check on her." Jian Yufei said, heading for the door.

Ruan Tianling’s voice turned colder. "It’s late. Don’t disturb her now."

"It’s fine, I’ll just say a couple of words." Her hand was already on the doorknob.

A gust of wind brushed past, and in an instant, her body was spun around, her back pinned against the door.

"You’re angry, aren’t you?" Ruan Tianling pressed her shoulders, expressionless as he asked.

Jian Yufei stared straight into his deep, dark eyes. "..." freёnovelkiss-com

"Yufei, are you blaming me?"

"What would I blame you for?" Jian Yufei countered.

Ruan Tianling pursed his lips. "I did it for all of us. We can’t stand up to Nangong Xu. If we stay in London, we’ll get nowhere."

"..."

"Once we’re in China, I’ll have the ability to protect you all, and you’ll be much safer. As for dealing with him, we can take our time strategizing. Do you understand what I’m thinking?"

Jian Yufei’s gaze flickered, and she nodded slightly. "I understand."

Ruan Tianling leaned closer, his sharp nose brushing against hers. "Then why are you still blaming me, still angry at me?"

"I have no right to blame you..."

The hands pressing on her shoulders tightened slightly. "What do you mean by that?"

"Ruan Tianling, your approach was correct. Truly..." Jian Yufei pushed his body back slightly and said softly, "You’ve been through a lot today. Go rest. I’ll go check on Ansel."

She turned to open the door, but in the next second, her body was suddenly lifted into the air.

"Bang—" The door slammed shut with force. Ruan Tianling, still holding her waist, carried her and headed straight for the bed.