Chapter 1576 There Won’t Be a Next Time

Chapter 157

Mo Xiuchen didn't hear Feng Wanfeng's voice.

Instead, he heard Jin Chen talking in the living room.

Wen Ran subconsciously looked in the direction of the restaurant, just as Feng Wanfeng was also looking towards the sofa.

She looked away and Yun Danfeng said softly: "She brought Jin Chen to play with Tongtong, and apologized for what happened yesterday. Xiuchen, aren't you still angry?"

The last sentence was obviously to tell him not to be angry again.

"Of course she's angry. She can't guarantee your safety, but she dares to hold you hostage. Aren't Qingfeng and Qingyang at home? Why didn't they kick her out?"

Mo Xiuchen made no secret of his displeasure.

But he doesn't care who the person is who hurts Ranran.

Wen Ran coaxed in a funny way: "Xiuchen, I'm a guest, you can't do this. I'm really fine now. Besides, didn't I explain to you what happened yesterday? It's not my cousin's fault, it's my own fault." Someone who actively asked to be a hostage."

"It's one thing for you to ask, but it's another thing for her to hurt you."

Mo Xiuchen became unreasonable and gave people a headache.

"I'm still wondering why Qingfeng and Qingyang's attitude is like that today. It turns out it was you who instigated it. Xiuchen, if you don't give face to your cousin, you have to give face to An Lin and Tan Mu, right?"

Wen Ran lowered his voice to prevent Feng Wanfeng from hearing it in the restaurant.

After some coaxing, Mo Xiuchen finally compromised: "Okay, for Ranran's sake, I won't argue with her. However, you will accept any request Feng Wanfeng makes from now on." Can’t agree.”

"I know, I know, I know." Wen Ran said three times in a row.

He also lengthened his voice, showing his helplessness.

"Of course, I don't want to be frightened next time." Mo Xiuchen sighed on the other end of the phone. Unlike her helplessness, his deep voice was full of doting.

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When An Lin arrived at the ward, it was already four-fifteen.

Tan's mother and An's mother were in the ward, talking to Tan Mu.

Tan's father and An's father went to Gu Yan's office. When they saw An Lin, Wen Ran, and Feng Wanfeng coming in, the smile on Tan's mother's face faded.

Especially when his eyes glanced at Feng Wanfeng, a trace of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

Wen Ran greeted them politely, and both Qin's mother and An's mother responded with smiles. When Feng Wanfeng greeted Tan's mother, her tone was slightly colder.

Tan Mu saw his mother's attitude in his eyes, glanced at An Lin beside him, and said to Tan's mother, "Mom, An Lin is here to accompany me. You can go back and rest."

"When you have a wife, you forget about your mother." Qin's mother gave him an angry look and pulled An's mother out of the ward.

"Ah Mu, I brought An Lin to you. You guys can chat slowly while we leave first." Wen Ran saw that Tan's mother and An's mother were both gone.

It seems that the two light bulbs of her and Feng Wanfeng should be withdrawn.

"Of course, please sit down for a while."

Tan Mu smiled slightly and said in a gentle tone.

Seeing him looking at Feng Wanfeng, Wen Ran's eyes flashed, remembering how Tan's mother had seemed a little cold towards Feng Wanfeng just now.

Her thoughts changed slightly, and she somewhat understood what Tan Mu meant.

He readily agreed, "Okay, then let's just be light bulbs for a while."

"An Lin, sit down."

Tan Mu smiled and then moved his gaze to An Lin. There was a hint of tenderness in his smiling eyes. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull her to the edge of the bed and sit down.

An Lin sat down obediently.

Because Qin Mu's injury was on his back, he was not lying on the bed, but lying on his stomach.

"Does the wound hurt?"

An Lin's eyes stopped at the wound on his back, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly because of her heartache.

Tan Mu held her hand and Yun Danfeng replied in a gentle tone: "It won't hurt unless it tears the wound. I asked Ranran not to wake you up. Have you eaten until now?"

"have eaten."

Although An Lin heard Wen Ran say that it was Tan Mu who refused to wake her up.

But now that I heard him say it with my own ears, the warm and sweet feeling in my heart spread even more intensely than when I heard Wen Ran say it before.

"Just eat. I was originally worried that if I didn't cook for you, you wouldn't even be able to solve the problem of eating."

Tan Mu's voice was very soft, and his speaking speed was neither fast nor slow.

It was clearly a joke, but what came out of his mouth was more of worry and distress.

For some reason, An Lin felt an inexplicable pain at the tip of her heart when she heard what he said.

It was as if she had been accidentally pinched by a big invisible hand. The pain made her very uncomfortable and made her feel a little stuffy.

"You are really right. If you don't cook for me, I will starve to death. So, don't let yourself get hurt again in the future."

An Lin complained, and at the end, she glared at him.

Tan Mu smiled, his smile was handsome and charming, and An Lin was stunned.

"You mean, when I want to rest one day, I can only use the excuse of being injured?"

"No nonsense."

An Lin frowned and raised her hand to cover his mouth.

Tan Mu looked at her with a smile and did not take away her hand.

A few steps away, Wen Ran winked at Feng Wanfeng, who nodded, and the two quietly exited the ward, leaving space for An Lin and Tan Mu.

An Lin was only angry at what Tan Mu said just now, but she forgot about the two light bulbs in the ward.

She stared at Tan Mu with her beautiful eyes, "If you get yourself hurt again next time, I won't forgive you."

"An Lin."

Tan Mu sighed in his heart, raised his hand, and gently grabbed her hand covering his mouth.

He knew that An Lin was feeling sad.

Because of his injury yesterday.

This 'An Lin', he shouted tenderly and pityingly, as if all his feelings for her were integrated into this soft call.

An Lin's nose felt sore, and she suddenly felt like crying.

She clasped her lips tightly and looked straight at him with sparkling eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

There was something strange in the air.

Tan Mu stared at An Lin for a moment, then the corners of his lips slowly raised, "There won't be a next time."

Yesterday, they were negligent.

Feng Wanfeng held Wen Ran hostage to divert Yao Dewei's attention, and they successfully rescued Jin Chen.

Yao's mother finally appeared in the church and fired the shot, so it was just like them.

All of them only paid attention to Yao Dewei. He and Lu Yunfei were discovered as soon as they entered G City. But Yao's mother is different.

She pretended to be an elderly person and easily sneaked into G City, making everyone ignore her.

"Even if you are in danger again, you are not allowed to hurt yourself to protect me." An Lin's voice was filled with sadness and a faint nasal sound.

Tan Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of distress, "An Lin, I am your husband. If I don't protect my wife in dangerous moments, what kind of man am I?"

"..."

An Lin wanted to retort, but Tan Mu stopped her, "I've been lying down for a long time, and I'm a little tired. I want to lie down for a while."

"How can I help you? Do you need to call Uncle Gu?"

An Lin blinked blankly and looked at the injury on his back.