Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare

Chapter 1123 - 1142: Can’t Find An Nan (6)

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Thinking about this, An Nan suddenly wanted to know if the man had called her. She powered off her phone when she boarded the plane in B City and hadn’t turned it on until now.

At this thought, she quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, turned around, went back to her room, and found her phone.

Calmly, she pressed the power button, then, as expected, the continuous ringing of messages and missed call alerts began.

About two minutes later, the notifications finally stopped ringing. An Nan opened two messages and glanced at them, just as she expected, they were sent by that man.

It was nothing more than asking where she was and expressing his concern for her.

Ultimately, An Nan replied with just three words: "Zhang Ziyin."

The man was so clever, she believed he understood it all.

Afterward, she looked through some other messages, and she saw a message from her mother-in-law. The content was simple, but it instantly warmed her heart once again: "Nannan, it’s rare to travel, just enjoy it. Mom has transferred some money to your bank card. Don’t hesitate to spend it while away. The only thing to remember is to take good care of yourself."

An Nan’s eyes instantly disappeared, and at that moment, her phone rang. She glanced at the name on the screen, hesitated for a while, but eventually let it ring out.

When the phone stopped ringing, she promptly turned off the phone, put it back where it was, and returned to the living room once more.

As soon as she returned to the living room, she ran into Zhan Qiyi, who had just entered.

With a smile on his face, she proactively greeted him: "You’re here."

Zhan Qiyi nodded discreetly, and then his gaze fell upon the food on the dining table. He couldn’t help but furrow his brows again. Seeing him like this, An Nan quickly explained: "I remembered something halfway through my meal and went back to my room. Now, I’m ready to continue eating. After sleeping for so long, I’m really hungry."

He continued to nod: "Then hurry up and eat. Once you’re finished, I’ll tell you what you want to know."

An Nan knew very clearly that once this man decided on something, there was no room for objection, so she nodded to show she understood.

In the same city, within the same hotel, Lin Mubai continued dialing the number that was already turned off, his brows furrowing tighter.

"Damn it." Seeing his wife actively send him a message made him almost go crazy with excitement, but upon seeing the content of the message, his heart sank, wishing he could strangle a certain woman with the surname Zhang right now. If not for her, would his wife avoid him? That’s definitely impossible, so everything is her fault.

Zhang Ziyin.

These three words had become the greatest adversary in Lin Mubai’s heart.

At that moment, Ouyang Lei and Han Xiayang, who had already investigated the situation, pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing the two enter, Lin Mubai simply threw his phone onto the coffee table, then stood up and approached: "An Nan just sent me a message, but when I tried to call back, the phone was already turned off."

"What did she say?" Ouyang Lei asked seriously.

Lin Mubai’s eyes dimmed again instantly: "She didn’t say anything, just sent me three words."