Chapter 1505 Not All Divorce

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

Tan Mu felt that the person behind the scenes would be anxious.

And, he planned to silence his father before he woke up.

If this is the case, it means that those people will go to the hospital...

Thinking that Tan Mu was in the hospital, An Lin couldn't help but tighten her grip on the steering wheel.

"An Lin, I don't want you to take risks."

The concern in Tan Mu's tone warmed An Lin's heart slightly, and a smile appeared on her lips, "My cousin and I are like sisters and will not harm me."

Feng Wanfeng and she were only one year apart in age. When they were young, they often lived at her house, and their relationship was indeed good.

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Just like what Feng Wanfeng said on the phone, she cooked a table of dishes, half of which were what An Lin liked to eat, and the other half were what Feng Wanfeng liked to eat.

An Lin was pulled to the dining table by Feng Wanfeng and sat down. Looking at the delicious food on the table, her eyes were filled with joy and she said with a smile: "Cousin, you are so kind."

Feng Wanfeng smiled and scolded her, pulled out the chair next to her, sat down, and handed her the chopsticks, "Now you know I'm good."

"I've always known that. By the way, why don't you see Jin Chen?"

An Lin withdrew her eyes from the delicious food on the table and looked at Feng Wanfeng with concern.

Feng Wanfeng was about to pick up the food for her. When she heard her words, her action of picking up the food froze slightly, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she replied perfunctorily: "He misses his dad, I asked the driver to take him back to Yao's house."

"cousin."

An Lin frowned and looked at Feng Wanfeng.

Her voice made Feng Wanfeng's face change, and she tried her best to hide her emotions.

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

The flash of emotion in her eyes was still captured by An Ran.

"Linlin, eat it quickly. It won't taste good after it gets cold."

"Did Yao Dewei compete with you for Jin Chen?" An Lin's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and there was a hint of anger in her tone that she was sorry for her injustice.

Seeing that Feng Wanfeng didn't speak, she became even more angry: "Yao Dewei is so useless. Cousin, you won't forget him at this time and let him take Jin Chen away, right?"

"Linlin, you misunderstood."

Feng Wanfeng glanced upstairs subconsciously, "Dewei didn't kidnap Jin Chen. He just took Jin Chen to live at home for a few days and sent him back in a few days."

"real?"

An Lin questioned her words.

Feng Wanfeng nodded heavily, "Of course it's true, Linlin, don't be angry, come on, let's eat first."

She picked up the vegetables and put them into An Lin's bowl, "Jin Chen is not at home, so don't leave tonight. Stay here with me."

"That won't work. My mother-in-law is still at home. If I stay at your place for one night, Amu will be angry tomorrow."

"You!"

Feng Wanfeng drawled, "You also said that I can't forget Yao Dewei. Don't you feel the same way about Tan Mu? I really don't know what attracted you to his wooden personality. You have been so obsessed with it for so many years."

An Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I know he doesn't like me and doesn't care about me at all, but like a moth to a flame, she refuses to look back even if it turns into ashes."

"Linlin, what's wrong with you? Did that bastard Qin Mu bully you?"

Seeing the deep sadness in An Lin's eyebrows, Feng Wanfeng's eyes flashed with worry and she asked with concern.

An Lin smiled bitterly, "Cousin, you don't know, if my father-in-law hadn't been injured, he and I would have divorced."

"divorce?"

Feng Wanfeng was frightened, "You and Tan Mu have only been married a few days. Linlin, why did he bully you? Tell me and I will settle the score with him now."

Seeing Feng Wanfeng throw away her chopsticks, An Lin held her back before she stood up, "Cousin, what's the point of looking for him? I don't think there's anything wrong with getting divorced. You can't live with Jin Chen alone now. Do you have to be fine?"

"I'm different from you."

Feng Wanfeng glared at An Lin.

An Lin asked funnyly, "What's the difference? Aren't we divorced in the same way? It's just that you have a troublemaker and I'm still single."

"Tin Mu said he was responsible for you. If he dares to divorce you, I will never let him go."

Feng Wanfeng looked at the second floor, glanced at it, and then looked away.

If Feng Wanfeng looked at the second floor for the first time, it was inadvertently and An Lin didn't care, then when she looked upstairs for the second time, An Lin was naturally a little confused.

As if she didn't want to continue talking about Tan Mu, An Lin changed the subject, "Cousin, you and Jin Chen went to Baldives for vacation. You must have taken a lot of photos. Take them out quickly and let me appreciate them."

"We'll see after eating."

Feng Wanfeng is a narcissistic woman, and of course, she is also beautiful.

Her biggest hobby in life is taking pictures, whether it is snapshots, posed photos, life photos, art photos, portraits or selfies, she loves them all.

"The more you don't let me see it, the more I want to see it. Let's take it off quickly and I'll watch it while I eat."

An Lin suggested a solution that would have both ends.

She knew that Feng Wanfeng would definitely agree.

She couldn't refuse, others wanted to admire her beautiful photos.

"I'm afraid of you, I'll get it for you."

Feng Wanfeng glared at her, stood up and left her seat, left the restaurant, and went upstairs to get her a photo.

Feng Wanfeng's back disappeared from the second floor. An Lin hesitated, got up, and followed her upstairs.

Her steps were so gentle that she could barely hear the sound. When she reached the stairwell on the second floor, she heard faint voices coming from the master bedroom not far away.

Hearing this, An Lin's eyes changed slightly.

Holding the railing with one hand, she held her breath and listened to the conversation coming from the crack in the door, "Linlin wanted to see my photo, so I came up to get it."

"How was your chat with her? Did you ask if Tan Zhongnan was awake?"

That voice was very familiar to An Lin. It belonged to Yao Dewei.

She felt a severe pain at the tip of her heart. It turned out that her cousin was really involved.

It turns out that this shooting was really related to the Yao family.

With her thoughts turning, she immediately took out her mobile phone, turned on the recording, and held it in her hand.

The voice that penetrated my ears was Feng Wanfeng's, with a hint of apology.

"I haven't asked yet, Dewei. Although Linlin married into the Tan family, Tan Mu has never liked her. Linlin told me just now that if Tan Zhongnan hadn't been injured, she and Tan Mu would have divorced."

"real?"

Yao Dewei's tone changed slightly, as if he didn't believe it.

Feng Wanfeng believed it, "Of course it's true. The person Tan Mu likes is the woman named Wen Ran. It's not like you don't know that back then, he jumped off a cliff for Wen Ran."

"Wanfeng, what do you mean by this?"

As soon as Yao Dewei's voice changed, there was suddenly a bewitching low tone. An Lin frowned subconsciously and did not hear clearly.