When Lin Mubai’s voice fell, he had already placed his big hand on the other’s forehead to test the temperature. Once confirming that everything was normal, his heart finally settled down.
"I’m fine, hubby." An Nan said, playing with the other’s big hand, and then casually asked, "What ti is it now?"
Lin Mubai raised his wristwatch to her eye level, and the next mont, a scream echoed in the room: "Ah, it’s almost eleven o’clock! Lin Mubai, why didn’t you wake up?" Although she didn’t like going to the An Family, the agreed ti was twelve today, and if she was late, it would give that person sothing to say.
Imdiately, An Nan wanted to rush out of bed, but Lin Mubai standing by the side pulled her into his arms and scolded, "You’re going to be a mom soon, why are you still so impulsive? So what if you’re late? With around, that person wouldn’t dare do anything to you. Whatever happens, I’ll handle it."
Yelled at by her husband, An Nan slowly cald down, even nodded to herself, murmuring, "Right, why should I be afraid of them? Now, they should be the ones afraid of . Let them wait, we can take our ti."
An Nan saying to take her ti, she indeed took her ti.
She unhurriedly went into the bathroom to wash up, waited for her man to finish cooking, ate, and only then did she leisurely head out.
By this ti, the clock on the wall pointed to one, one hour past the agreed ti from the previous day.
On the way, she didn’t let her husband drive fast: "Hubby, the baby said she wants to see the scenery, slow down please."
At this mont, Lin Mubai couldn’t help but laugh: "Weren’t you afraid of that person being angry this morning? How co you’re not afraid now?"
The woman in the passenger seat lightly curved her lips, carelessly responding: "Afraid? The word fear has never existed in An Nan’s mind, and I have thought it through very clearly. I’m not the eighteen-year-old anymore, I’ve already taken the advantage. Why should I still fear them? I’m going today to reclaim everything that should belong to Mom."
"Have you already made up your mind?" Lin Mubai asked the little woman beside him while driving slowly.
"Yeah, I’ve had a good plan." An Nan’s face was radiant, or rather, this plan had long existed within her heart.
"Tell ."
"Alright." An Nan replied nonchalantly and continued, "My thod is actually very simple. I’m going to target what that person cares about the most. As for what it is, I’ll keep it a secret for now, but you’ll see soon."
"Okay."
Ten minutes later, the car slowly stopped outside a large iron gate, and at this point, Lin Mubai heard his wife’s sowhat low voice: "It’s been so many years since I’ve co back."
For so reason, Lin Mubai felt a pang of heartache upon hearing this. This was her ho, yet she hadn’t returned for many years. What did that represent? Unknowingly, he felt a hint of hatred towards the people living behind the iron gate, wanting to question how they could hurt such a wonderful woman.
Amidst Lin Mubai’s complex emotions, the large iron gate in front of the car slowly opened automatically.
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