Mated at First Sight
Chapter 417 - 293 The Suicidal Woman (Third update)_1

Chapter 417: Chapter 293 The Suicidal Woman (Third update)_1

Regarding these two scoundrels, Mu Lin was also left feeling quite helpless; maybe they’d tone it down a bit when she was around, but without her, there was really no telling what they would turn into.

In the hotel’s living room.

As the waiter opened the room door and saw the snake and the hawk whirling around in mid-air at a bizarrely high speed, then looked at the mess all over the place, he became absolutely stunned, frozen on the spot.

What on earth had just happened here? It felt really like the aftermath of a wild storm.

"Aguda~" As the eagle screeched, Uncle Qiaozi rudely charged toward the silver creature resting on the wall.

You little rat bastard, what the hell are you doing back here.

Taking advantage of Little Mu Lin’s absence, this guy dared to leave a pile on its breakfast. If not for it becoming entirely too familiar with the bastard’s smell (having been tricked one too many times), it almost ate... ate it! Just thinking about it made it feel utterly disgusted.

Uncle Qiaozi decided to swallow this little snake to put it out of sight and out of mind; once it’s gone, all he has to do is tell Little Mu Lin that the disgusting snake lost to him and ran away.

See, he has even thought of a reason.

His stomach grumbled. Uncle Qiaozi hadn’t had breakfast even now.

The snake stuck to the wall, and the silver creature provocatively wagged its tail.

Come on, come on, if you have the guts, swallow me.

This was really a life-threatening provocation.

Uncle Qiaozi gnashed his teeth and rapidly charged in that direction, only to lose balance and crash directly into the wall, sliding down silently.

Uncle Qiaozi is in so much pain...

The silver creature laughed merrily atop the attic railing.

The feud between this eagle and this snake seemed unlikely to ever end- probably there would never be a resolution.

As for the waiter, he had already fled the scene; he decided to find someone to accompany him when he returned in the afternoon, or maybe wait until Doctor Mu came back.

Mommy Mia, too horrifying.

...

The scene returns to the men’s clothing store.

Hearing Mu Lin’s words, the people’s discussions this time were not so pleasant.

Something like being a mistress was one thing, but to actually hire people to insult others, this could only be done by the vilest of people.

They guessed that these two women must have been mistresses more than once, and the misdeeds Mu Lin referred to must not just be rumors, but facts.

The most important thing was that there were people acquainted with Sun Yao in the store; they saw her mumbling to her friend by her side.

"I originally thought that this was just a rumor, but it turns out to be true; no wonder the Ya Family and the Du Family called off the verbal engagement." After all, the relationships between the elders of these two families had been strong for quite some time.

"Exactly, even childhood sweethearts can be interjected with a third party. We must all be cautious lest this happen to us and result in more loss than gain; we are better off keeping away from them."

Upon hearing this, Sun Yao blushed, "You don’t know anything, don’t gossip here." The facade of the innocent white lotus had been thoroughly torn apart.

Unfortunately, at most her voice was a bit softer, but that look, was still so bluntly disdainful.

Women, don’t like being labeled as mistresses, and Sun Yao was no exception.

Sun Yao paid attention to other people’s discussions, but this does not mean that Jiang Tiantian also cared. For her, reputation meant absolutely nothing.

A mistress, what was that?

She slightly raised her eyes, looking at Mu Lin with a completely condescending look; "So, are you his girlfriend?" ’He’ referring to Jing Chen.

Mu Lin’s body slightly leaned back, her eyes calm, and she smiled, "No." In the other’s slightly joyful eyes, she continued lightly, "I am his wife." Ever since they had confirmed their relationship, this was Jing Chen’s favorite way to refer to her.

Wife, wifey, Linlin. This guy had many names for her.

"Wife?" However, hearing this word, the other side still had a disdainful look, insulting, "Do you mean, concubine? I remember that the term for a concubine in ancient times was ’wife.’"

Upon hearing this, Mu Lin laughed, "So this is what you’re aiming for, but unfortunately, you don’t stand a chance." Slowly, Mu Lin leisurely stood and said, "However, I’m quite curious about people like you who dare to covet what is mine, how many lives do you have?" Her icy stare and chilly words were so intense that even the bystanders could feel the aura emanating from her.