Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1361: Put Your Leg In!

Chapter 1361: Chapter 1361: Put Your Leg In!

"In the end, you still think I don’t have the ability to rescue you!" Ruan Tianling let out another low roar.

"It’s not like that, I didn’t think that..." Jian Yufei urgently refuted.

"Humph, regardless of what you think, follow me now!"

Ruan Tianling grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards the window.

Follow him?

Could she still come back if she followed him? If she went with him, would not her marriage to Qi Ruisen have been in vain?

Jian Yufei clasped his arm with both hands, "I cannot leave..."

Ruan Tianling turned around abruptly, his black eyes cold and threatening.

"What did you say?!"

Jian Yufei mustered her courage to repeat, "I cannot go with you."

Ruan Tianling’s jaw suddenly tensed; "Say that again."

"...At this time, I really can’t go with you. I’m already married to Qi Ruisen, I have no..." way back.

"Jian Yufei, I want you to come with me now!" Ruan Tianling growled coldly, his gaze filled with menace.

Jian Yufei pressed her lips together, speaking very softly, "Ruan Tianling, I really cannot go with you. If I go with you, they won’t let you off, and things will only get worse."

"I don’t care about any of that, just come with me!"

Ruan Tianling forcibly pulled her to the window, and he pushed open the window, letting the wind pour in from outside.

He reached out a hand, and on cue, a basket was lowered from the roof.

The basket was large enough to hold a person.

Ruan Tianling pulled over the basket, and gripping Jian Yufei’s arm, he ordered, "Get in—"

Jian Yufei, hanging onto the windowsill, shook her head violently, "I cannot go!"

Ruan Tianling pulled harder, "I’m telling you to get in!"

"Ruan Tianling, stop it, please go by yourself, otherwise we’ll be discovered..."

"Jian Yufei, I’m going to count to three, and if you don’t get in, don’t blame me for being rough!"

"..."

"One!"

"..."

"Two!"

"I can’t go with you anyway!"

"Three!"

As his words ended, Ruan Tianling let go of the basket, pried her hands from the windowsill with both of his, then his strong hands gripped her waist, lifting her—

Jian Yufei’s body suddenly rose up in the air; she let out a low cry, quickly wrapping her legs around his waist.

Ruan Tianling’s face was livid with fury, "Put your legs inside!"

"No!" She clung tightly to him, her hands around his neck as well, sticking to him like an octopus.

The basket could only bear the weight of one person, Ruan Tianling couldn’t get in with her.

"Jian Yufei, don’t make me angry," he suddenly spoke calmly.

Jian Yufei, holding his neck, mumbled, "I don’t want to make you angry, but I really can’t go."

"You refuse to come with me to stay here and continue being his wife?"

"It’s not... I told you, I have no choice. Ruan Tianling, could you please endure it this time?"

The man’s cool gaze drifted to the nighttime sky outside, "And what if I say I can’t endure it?"

Jian Yufei buried her face in his neck, silent.

Her silence said it all.

Ruan Tianling stopped speaking as well, and the atmosphere between them grew stifling.

Jian Yufei could clearly feel the icy chill radiating from his body.

Her heart grew increasingly uncomfortable...

"Ruan Tianling, please go, don’t let them find you."

She lifted her head, meeting his ice-cold black eyes.

His gaze was indifferent, devoid of any warmth.

Jian Yufei’s heart felt as if it were being pricked by needles; she bit her lip slightly, refusing to compromise.