Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 856 - 875: Lin Mubai’s Fear

"Where did we go?"

"Went out to find something to eat." As he answered this question, Lan Luo felt even deeper that this woman was not only impulsive but also lacked emotional intelligence. If she really wanted to get married, would Mu Bai’s few words be enough to stop her? If it were him, he wouldn’t mind getting on the bus first and buying the ticket later. Those old folks at home are about to go crazy seeing people holding grandchildren every day. If they were handed a baby, he could bet that they’d forget any objection. However, this is not for certain because the Lan Family’s thinking is always different from others, possibly wanting the child but not the child’s dad.

So, this idea had been forming in his mind for a long time, but he didn’t dare to say it out loud.

Saying she has low emotional intelligence isn’t without evidence. The current situation in the hospital room — they’ve clearly been left as third wheels. Anyone with a bit of perspective wouldn’t continue staying there.

But in the end, it seemed Lan Xinxixi didn’t realize this. At this moment, all her anger was replaced by relief. Because of this, Lan Luo had a new assessment of this woman: heartless.

However, this didn’t have much to do with him; it was another man’s trouble.

Someone far away in the army suddenly sneezed deeply, then helplessly raised the corner of his mouth: "Guess that little woman is up to some mischief again. Really miss her."

In the hospital room, after everyone went out, Lin Mubai still maintained his previous posture, leaning sideways on the pillow, his sharp black eyes now filled with tenderness.

Staring like this, for forty minutes, Lin Mubai didn’t feel tired at all. Instead, he felt a deep satisfaction in his heart, even thinking it wouldn’t be bad to keep watching this little woman forever.

Under Lin Mubai’s attentive gaze, An Nan slowly woke up from her coma. The first sight she saw was her husband’s pale face. After scanning him, her black eyes fell on his arm, a shiver ran through her heart, and she was about to get up from the hospital bed. However, she found she couldn’t muster any strength, while a sharp pain came from the back of her hand. Only then did she notice she was hooked up to an IV drip, and due to her movements, the tube started to backflow.

Just as she was at a loss, her arm with the backflow was held down, and a scolding voice entered her ears: "Don’t move."

As Lin Mubai’s words fell, An Nan saw a bleeding arm. Her face instantly panicked: "Why did you get up? Your arm is bleeding." After she finished speaking, An Nan wanted to press his bleeding hand but found he didn’t care. He just pressed her down on the bed and sternly scolded again: "Stop moving."

An Nan didn’t know if she was frightened or not, her eyes stared blankly at him struggling to handle his IV drip with one hand. At the same time, her eye sockets unknowingly became a bit sore.

When Lin Mubai saw her drip stopped backflowing, only then did his anxiety subside, and he couldn’t help but blame her again: "Why don’t you know how to take care of yourself?"

An Nan felt a bit aggrieved: "How can you say I don’t know how to take care of myself? It’s because I’m worried about you. What’s wrong with your arm?"