Fated to My Billionaire Husband - Chapter 180:
Chapter 180: Chapter 180: Don’t Let Anything Happen to Her_1
Translator: 549690339
Instead of kneeling and begging for a divorce; instead of trampling grandpa’s kindness underfoot and causing him to faint.
She didn’t want this, but…
She looked appalling; she had absolutely no dignity left. If there was a better way to divorce Ruan Tianling, why on earth would she upset her grandpa so much…
Grandpa, I’m sorry. I hope there’s no danger for you.
I’m sorry. It’s me… I’ve let you down…
Jian Yufei knelt on the ground, feeling all the strength drained from her body.
From the moment she woke up, she had endured so much hardship and pain, without eating or drinking for a day, she felt parched, and didn’t even have the strength to keep her back straight.
But she disregarded her own health; she was deeply worried about her grandpa.
Grandpa was already in his seventies, his age made even the slightest illness potentially deadly. If anything happened to grandpa, she wouldn’t know what to do and would definitely grieve for the rest of her life.
Tears welled up again in Jian Yufei’s dry eyes. She wiped away the tears, her pale little face looked as if she was on her deathbed.
After a little more than an hour, her uncle Zhong, who had gone to the hospital, walked into the living room.
Seeing him, Jian Yufei’s eyes lit up, her look filled with urgency.
Uncle Zhong knew what she was thinking and quickly said to her, “Miss Jian, the old master has been resuscitated and is okay now.”
Jian Yufei let out a sigh of relief, and the heavy burden in her heart dissipated.
“Uncle Zhong, has grandpa woken up?”
“Not yet. Miss Jian, the young master told you to go back to your room and rest, not to worry too much about the old master.”
Jian Yufei shook her head, “I’m fine.”
The grandmother had forced her to kneel and not allowed her to get up, how could she dare to rise? Besides, while her grandpa was still unconscious, she did not want to get up either.
If her continued kneeling could help grandpa to wake up sooner, she didn’t mind staying there.
Uncle Zhong, unable to persuade her, sighed helplessly and walked away to call the young master.
“Young master, Miss Jian is still kneeling. She doesn’t want to get up, and persuasion is useless.”
Ruan Tianling, who was standing in the hospital corridor, had a somber look in his eyes. He replied in a low voice, “I understand. Watch her, don’t let her leave or let anything happen to her.”
“Yes, I understand.”
After hanging up the call, Ruan Tianling was about to return to the ward when he suddenly heard Yan Yue calling for him.
“Tianling.”
He turned around to see Yan Yue, clad in an expensive black fur coat, swiftly approaching.
“Tianling, I heard grandpa is ill. How is he? What exactly happened?” Yan Yue asked anxiously, grabbing his arm.
She had run all the way and was breathless, her delicate little face blushing from the exercise, and the words exhaled from her mouth were visible as white vapor in the cold air.
Her long curly hair was a mess, Ruan Tianling reached out to smooth it, giving her a faint smile, “Grandpa’s fine. You’re not well, I’ll have someone take you home.”
“I’ve just arrived and you’re asking me to leave. I want to see grandpa, I’ll stay and take care of him today.” Yan Yue let go of his hand and headed towards the ward.
Ruan Tianling grabbed her wrist, paused for a moment and said, “Grandpa hasn’t woken up yet, just take a look and come out.”
From the look in his eyes, it seemed he was hiding something from her.
Yan Yue nodded, “Okay.”
She entered the ward, and saw Ruan Anguo laying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, wearing an oxygen mask and looking pale.
Ruan’s mother, who was taking care of him, saw her come in and managed a smile, “Ah, Yueyue is here.”
“Auntie, what happened to grandpa?”
