Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1507: 1506 Not all are divorces

Now, Qin Zhongnan told them the content of the phone call.

Qin Mu thought that the person behind it must be anxious.

Also, planning to silence him before his father wakes up.

If that’s true, it means those people will enter the hospital…

Thinking of Qin Mu in the hospital, An Lin tightened her grip on the steering wheel involuntarily.

“An Lin, I don’t want you to take risks.”

Qin Mu’s caring tone made An Lin’s heart warm slightly, and a faint smile appeared at her lips, “My cousin and I are like sisters; she wouldn’t hurt me.”

Feng Wanfeng was only a year older than her, and when they were young, she often stayed at her house; their relationship was indeed good.

**

Just like Feng Wanfeng said on the phone, she made a table full of dishes; half of them were An Lin’s favorites, and the other half were Feng Wanfeng’s favorites.

An Lin was pulled to the dining table by Feng Wanfeng to sit down. Looking at the table full of delicious food, she couldn’t hide the joy in her eyes, and said with a grin, “Cousin, you’re so kind.”

Feng Wanfeng smiled and gave her a playful look, pulled out the chair beside her to sit down, and handed her chopsticks, “Now you know how good I am, right?”

“I’ve always known. By the way, why is Jinchen not here?”

With her gaze moving away from the feast, An Lin looked at Feng Wanfeng with concern.

Feng Wanfeng was about to serve her some food, but hearing her question, her action paused slightly, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she answered perfunctorily, “He misses his dad; I had the driver take him back to the Yao Family home.”

“Cousin.”

An Lin frowned at Feng Wanfeng.

Her voice caused a change in Feng Wanfeng’s face, who tried hard to hide her emotions.

However, due to women’s nature, even if Feng Wanfeng could hide the sadness of her divorce from Yao Dewei, she couldn’t hide the love for her son.

The fleeting emotion in her eyes was still captured by An Lin.

“Linlin, hurry up and eat; it won’t taste good when it gets cold.”

“Is it that Yao Dewei is fighting you over Jinchen?” An Lin frowned more deeply, her tone carrying some injustice for her.

Seeing Feng Wanfeng silent, she was even more angry: “Yao Dewei is really something. Cousin, you haven’t forgotten him at this point, letting him take Jinchen away, right?”

“Linlin, you misunderstand.”

Feng Wanfeng instinctively glanced upstairs, “Dewei didn’t take Jinchen away; he just took Jinchen to stay at his place for a few days, and he’ll bring him back in a few days.”

“Really?”

An Lin expressed doubt about her words.

Feng Wanfeng nodded heavily, “Of course it’s true, Linlin, don’t get upset, come, let’s eat first.”

She picked up food and put it in An Lin’s bowl, “Since Jinchen is not home, you shouldn’t leave tonight, stay here and accompany me.”

“That won’t do; my mother-in-law is still at home, if I stay here for the night, Ah Mu will be upset tomorrow.”

“Oh you!”

Feng Wanfeng dragged her tone, “You’re saying I can’t forget Yao Dewei, but aren’t you the same with Qin Mu? I really don’t understand what about his wooden personality attracts you. You’ve been so infatuated for all these years.”

An Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, “I also don’t know what’s wrong with me. Knowing he doesn’t like me and doesn’t regard me at heart, yet like a moth to a flame, unwilling to turn back even if it means ruin.”

“Linlin, what’s the matter? Did that jerk Qin Mu bully you?”

Seeing An Lin’s brows dyed with dense sorrow, a look of worry flashed in Feng Wanfeng’s eyes, and she asked with concern.

An Lin smiled bitterly, “Cousin, you don’t know, if it weren’t for my father-in-law’s injury, he and I would have already divorced.”

“Divorce?”

Feng Wanfeng was shocked, “You and Qin Mu have been married for just a few days. Linlin, how did he bully you? Tell me, I’ll go settle accounts with him now.”

Seeing Feng Wanfeng threw down her chopsticks, An Lin grabbed her before she got up, “Cousin, what’s the use of finding him? I think there’s nothing bad about divorce. Like you, now alone with Jinchen, aren’t you living well?”

“I’m different from you.”

Feng Wanfeng glared at An Lin.

An Lin asked amusedly, “What’s different? Aren’t we both divorced? You just have a burden, while I’m still single.”

“Qin Mu said earlier that he’d take responsibility for you. If he dares divorce you, I won’t let him off.”

Feng Wanfeng gazed upstairs, only for a moment before retracting her gaze.

When Feng Wanfeng looked upstairs the first time unintentionally, An Lin didn’t care, but the second time she gazed upstairs, An Lin naturally felt some doubt.

Seemingly wanting to change the subject, An Lin asked, “Cousin, you and Jinchen went on vacation in Maldives, you must have taken many photos. Quickly bring them out, let me admire them.”

“Let’s look after dinner.”

Feng Wanfeng was a narcissistic woman, undoubtedly beautiful.

Her biggest hobby in life was taking photos, whether snapshots, poses, candid, artistic photos, or selfies, she loved them all.

“The more you don’t let me see, the more I want to see. How about this, just bring them down quickly, I’ll eat while looking.”

An Lin suggested a solution pleasing to both.

She knew Feng Wanfeng would definitely agree.

She couldn’t refuse others wanting to admire her photos.

“Afraid of you, I’ll go get them.”

Feng Wanfeng glared at her, got up from the table, left the dining room, and went upstairs to fetch the photos.

As Feng Wanfeng’s figure disappeared on the second floor, An Lin hesitated for a moment, then got up and followed upstairs.

Her footsteps were so light that they were almost inaudible. As she reached the staircase on the second floor, she heard faint talking coming from the master bedroom nearby.

Upon hearing it, An Lin’s gaze slightly changed.

One hand gripping the railing, she held her breath, listening to the conversation leaking through the door gap: “Linlin wants to see my photos, so I came up to get them.”

“How did you chat with her, did you ask if Qin Zhongnan has woken up?”

That voice, An Lin was very familiar with, it was Yao Dewei’s.

Her heart stung fiercely, so her cousin really did participate.

So, this shooting really was related to the Yao Family.

With her mind racing, she immediately took out her phone, started recording, and held it in her hand.

The voice reaching her ears was Feng Wanfeng’s, carrying a hint of regret,

“I haven’t asked yet. Dewei, Linlin may have married into the Qin Family, but Qin Mu never liked her. Just now, Linlin even told me if it weren’t for Qin Zhongnan’s injury, she and Qin Mu would have divorced.”

“Really?”

Yao Dewei’s tone slightly changed, seemingly suspicious.

Feng Wanfeng believed it, “Of course it’s true, Qin Mu likes that woman named Wen Ran, you know this. Back then, he even jumped off a cliff for Wen Ran.”

“Wan Feng, what do you mean by this?”

Yao Dewei’s voice took a sudden turn, with a touch of seductive depth, causing An Lin to frown instinctively, unable to hear clearly.