Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 683 - 702 Lin Mubai Seeks Comfort from His Wife

From a distance, Lin Mubai could hear a voice bragging: "Wife, don’t be mad anymore. That bastard son, I’ve already taught him a lesson for you."

"Honey, how did you avenge me?"

"I just told that bastard that if he keeps being disobedient, he should get lost. We’ll take care of his wife and son."

"Well done, hubby."

"Of course."

Feeling betrayed by everyone, Lin Mubai nearly cried. He decided that tomorrow, when his wife woke up, he would seek some comfort to soothe his wounded heart.

So the next morning, when An Nan woke up, the first thing she saw was a face full of misery. Instantly, her heart skipped a beat: "Honey, what’s wrong?"

An Nan’s first thought was that something bad must have happened. But then she reconsidered; if something bad had actually happened, would this man still be sitting here? So what was it?

With a face full of anxiety, Lin Mubai buried his head in her arms, his voice laden with grievance: "Wife, my heart is hurt?"

"What?" The more An Nan listened, the more puzzled she became. She even felt she might have misheard.

Lin Mubai went on to repeat: "Wife, you don’t know. When I came back last night, Mom and Dad actually told me to get out of the house and not to take you along. They said they only wanted a wife and granddaughter, not me, their son. You tell me, how can they be like this? Without me, would they have such a good wife? Would they still have a smart, sweet, sensible, and beautiful granddaughter in the future? Boo hoo, my heart is hurt."

Hearing this, An Nan’s mouth and face twitched uncontrollably. How could she judge this situation? On one hand was her husband, on the other hand were her in-laws. No matter what decision she made, she’d offend someone. Soon, An Nan stabilized the situation in her heart. Since she was the smart one here, she should do something smart. Quickly she withdrew from his arms, swiftly got out of bed, and rapidly hid in the bathroom. Then she loudly declared from inside: "I’m not dealing with Lin Mubai’s mess, so don’t ask me again."

Lin Mubai glanced at his empty embrace, still processing what had happened. When he heard the voice from the bathroom, he found it amusing. Sitting on the bed, he shook his head helplessly, feeling that his wife was really too clever; this kind of trick wouldn’t fool her.

However, after that little fuss, he felt a lot better, so he decided not to bother her anymore.

With his improved mood, Lin Mubai washed up in the bathroom outside the second-floor room. When he returned to his room, he noticed the person in the bathroom hadn’t finished her business. He wasn’t in a hurry to rush her, so he stood by the door, quietly waiting.

An Nan, hearing no movement outside, assumed he must have left. So when she opened the bathroom door and saw him standing there, she was surprised: "Why are you still standing here and haven’t gone downstairs?"

Lin Mubai quickly stepped forward and enclosed her in his arms, with a mischievous look: "Wife, give me a kiss, alright?"

Hearing this, An Nan wanted to escape, but it was too late; her red lips were soon captured by him.