After seeing the text message, Mailinlin felt panicked.

She raised her eyes and looked at An Lan, and a poisonous plan immediately emerged in her mind.

She approached An Lan and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I know you don't want to stay here, just because Feng Yu grabbed your handle and threatened you, right?"

"If you want to leave him, I can help you. I know you don't believe me, but now you have no one else to believe except me. Listen to me, I can help you leave him forever."

Mailinlin's bewitching words floated in An Lan's ears, but she still had no reaction. Her unscrupulous eyes were staring straight ahead, and the water droplets flowed into her eyes along her hair. She just blinked, like a puppet without feeling.

Mailinlin looked at her with a little suspicion, thinking to herself, was An Lan really stupid?

No matter what, she will not let her go easily!

Just as he thought about it, Mailinlin suddenly knocked hard towards the sink next to her.

With a muffled bang, accompanied by Mailinlin's pain, she raised her head with a grim smile, covered her bleeding forehead with one hand, and grabbed An Lan's hand and pinched her neck.

She gritted her teeth and cruelly, pressed An Lan's hand, leaving five blood marks on her neck with her five fingers. Then she looked at An Lan, and screamed and fell out of the bathroom.

"Ah, don't...An Lan, don't kill me!"

As Mailinlin screamed, the door was kicked open!

Feng Yu rushed in and saw An Lan coming out of the bathroom. Her face was still covered with water droplets, her wet hair was pressed against her face, and her clothes were soaked in water.

From top to bottom, she walked out in a mess. Without realizing that there was a piece of porcelain bowl on the floor in front of her, she was about to step on it.

"An Lan!" Feng Yu shouted, ran over and picked her up, "Are you okay?"

Mailinlin had already prepared her lines and was about to rush into Feng Yu's arms and cry. Her hand that she didn't want to stretch out was stopped awkwardly in the air.

She watched the man pass by her side and pick up another woman.

Her face instantly was colorful, with anger, embarrassment, and jealousy!

She gritted her teeth hard, withdrew her hand and forced herself to stand up from the ground, covering the wound on her forehead with one hand, and looking at Feng Yu with a grievance and sad look on her face.

"A Yu."

Feng Yu walked back to the bed with An Lan in his arms, put her on the bed, pulled the sheet next to him and wrapped it around her, looked at her and asked, "How are you?"

An Lan looked at the floor muffled and did not respond. Feng Yu looked at her wet clothes, stood up and took out the clothes from the wardrobe, and actually wanted to help her change it.

And Mailinlin's sad and angry voice just now was completely ignored by him.
Chapter completed!