My Wife Kicked Me Out, and My Billionaire Grandpa Took Me Home

"Chu Tianxing, Jiang Haoran is coming back tomorrow. Get out of the villa!"

Su Yalin's cold voice echoed through the living room. The insulated lunch box in Chu Tianxing's hand fell to the floor with a clatter, spilling the bird's nest porridge he'd carefully simmered all over the ground.

He stared at the woman before him in disbelief. Three years ago in the hospital, she had held his hand and wept, saying, "Tianxing, I'll lend you money for your mother's treatment, but on one condition: you have to marry into the Su family."

"Yalin, what did you say?" Chu Tianxing's voice trembled.

Su Yalin sat elegantly on the leather sofa without even glancing at him. "