Seeing the person standing outside the door is actually his son who should still be in S City, a flash of surprise crosses his face, wondering how he returned so quickly.

Before he can voice the questions in his heart, the person in front of him already asks, puzzled, "Where’s Nannan?"

Lin Ze wrinkles his brow and replies, "She went to her friend’s place, called back tonight. Seems like the name’s Shen Mengqi, Xinxi is there too. Your mom said Nannan has been cooped up at home for too long, it’s good for her to go out and unwind."

When the name Shen Mengqi is mentioned, Lin Mubai’s forehead wrinkles again, and a very bad feeling rushes through him. Hastily, he says goodnight and turns to leave.

Even though Lin Ze feels something is off, he doesn’t dwell on it; nothing is more important than being with his wife.

Lin Mubai hurriedly returns to his room, his first action is to pick up the phone and dial the number of the good buddy who just gave him a ride: "Where are you? At Shen Mengqi’s place?"

At home my ass, he’s been standing at the door ringing the bell for ten minutes with no answer.

Where the hell did that Dead Woman go, Han Xiayang’s face is full of anger, but he doesn’t want to lose face in front of his buddy, so he holds back: "Yeah, I’m here."

The angry roar from the other end of the phone instantly hits his ear: "You’re lying to a ghost, aren’t you? Open the door right now to see if your woman is there, and share the address with me. I’m coming over."

Before Han Xiayang can react, the other party has already hung up, leaving him looking troubled: "How did that bastard know I didn’t get in? This is really spooky."

Eventually, when Lin Mubai arrives, he sees someone still standing at the doorstep unable to get in, his face instantly darkens with disdain in his words: "What’s going on, taking so long and still haven’t gotten in."

Stunned by the shouting, Han Xiayang is full of grievances: "I don’t have the key."

Instantly, Lin Mubai’s expression turns to helplessness, then he uses a commanding tone to speak to the other: "Move aside."

Han Xiayang, unsure of what’s happening, obediently steps aside, then an amazing scene unfolds.

Just as Lin Mubai runs up, he raises his foot and kicks hard at the door, which was originally tightly closed, suddenly bursts open.

As Han Xiayang still stands dumbfounded, Lin Mubai has already entered the room, while the person following behind starts twitching at the mouth: "I’m doomed, I’m doomed, I’m totally doomed."

If that woman finds out the door ended up like this, will he still have a chance? Even if he’s not the one who kicked it open, he stood by watching someone else kick it open, the result is the same.

At this moment, the words of disdain from the person ahead continue to reach his ears: "How can you manage your affairs like this, dating for so long and still can’t get into your girlfriend’s house, it’s so embarrassing."

Han Xiangyang instantly fires back angrily with words: "You wouldn’t be embarrassed, weren’t you the one who secretly made a key to An Nan’s house back then? Otherwise, how do you think you could get in smoothly?"

Instantly, Lin Mubai falls silent.

Because what the other person said is true, he has no words to refute, nor does he want to argue. He simply doesn’t have the mood for it; he just wants to make sure where the little woman has gone.