Chapter 494: Chapter 494: Xiao Lang, What is His Actual Identity?_1


    Ruan Anguo irritably said, “If you don’t know him, why would he target you?”


    Ruan Tianling’s eyes slightly narrowed, “Could he be after the Ruan Family?”


    “Whatever his reasons, he does not come with good intentions.”


    “Then I have to investigate his background even more.”


    Ruan Anguo’s shrewd gaze flickered slightly, and he started another topic, “How has Yufei been recently?”


    “She’s been with me, she’s doing well.”


    “I didn’t expect her to have a miscarriage, alas, perhaps this is the misfortune of our Ruan Family. Tianling, be kinder to her. Yufei has suffered too much...” Ruan Anguo heaved a heavy sigh then turned to ask him again, “I heard you were planning to divorce Yan Yue?”


    “Mm.” Ruan Tianling replied lightly, but his attitude was very firm.


    Ruan Anguo slightly straightened his body, lifted his hand and rubbed his brow, “Let’s discuss the divorce later, don’t rush to end the marriage now.”


    “Why?” Ruan Tianling slightly raised an eyebrow, but Ruan Anguo simply said, “You have no reason to divorce her.”


    Ruan Tianling scoffed, “Do I need a reason to divorce her?”


    When Ruan Tianling returned to the villa, it was already late at night.


    Aunt Li told him that Jian Yufei had already gone to sleep. He nodded, went to the study to work, and did not disturb her by going into the bedroom.


    For two days in a row, he was out early and returned late, hardly having a chance to meet Jian Yufei.


    Under Aunt Li’s care, Jian Yufei had a peaceful life for two days and seemed to look a lot better.


    Without Ruan Tianling’s presence, even though she was confined and couldn’t go out, she didn’t feel as suffocated.


    On this day, he was not at home again. Jian Yufei went downstairs for the first time, deciding not to stay in her room all day.


    Aunt Li was downstairs, wiping a white grand piano.


    Jian Yufei walked over and touched the shiny, new piano.


    Aunt Li asked with a smile, “Miss Jian, can you play the piano?”


    “I studied it for a while.”


    “Play a piece for us. We have nothing to do anyway.”


    “Okay.” Jian Yufei nodded and smiled. She sat down in front of the piano, lifted the lid, and placed her fingers lightly on the black and white keys.