The last sentence Yan Xinxin said was like a sharp sword piercing through, invisibly passing through Ning Zitong’s heart!
She took a step back, feeling a bit dazed.
"Chuxi, let’s go! I believe our baby will be okay! If anything happens to the baby, I will make that person pay back tenfold, a hundredfold!"
Yan Xinxin said as she pulled up Mo Chuxi’s hand and turned around without staying for even a second.
Mo Chuxi looked at Ning Zitong with loathing, reached out and wrapped his arm around Yan Xinxin’s thin shoulder, and turned away without stopping.
Ning Zitong stood like a wooden post in the sa spot, completely stunned!
For a long ti, she remained motionless, blankly watching Yan Xinxin’s thin and slender figure walk farther and farther away, until it disappeared from her sight, only then did she slump down on the sofa in defeat.
"Madam, Madam, your foot was scalded red by the tea!"
Sister Xia suddenly exclaid worriedly.
It was then Ning Zitong discovered that her foot was splashed with tea, several spots were red!
Sister Xia imdiately turned to get so burn ointnt, and when she returned to the living room, she found Ning Zitong still sitting in place, and even more seriously, she actually saw Ning Zitong crying!
Could it be because of the young master’s illness?
Sister Xia wondered and speculated.
"Madam."
She handed over a tissue, following with comfort.
"Madam, the young master will be fine, once we find a suitable marrow donor, a surgery can cure him."
Upon hearing this, Ning Zitong bit her lip and lifted her tear-stained eyes.
"Sister Xia, how many years have you been with ?"
"Sister Xia has served you since you were a young lady, counting, it should be almost thirty years now."
"Thirty years..."
Ning Zitong repeated the sentence.
"But I lost Yuan for eighteen years, and I couldn’t even recognize her..."
"Madam, don’t be sad, hasn’t the young lady safely returned now?"
"She will never co back."
Ning Zitong muttered, thinking of Yan Xinxin’s resistant and rejecting gaze just now, her heart ached.
"Yuan will never co back..."
"Madam..."
Sister Xia listened in confusion.
This Young Lady Qianyuan has already returned, why is Madam still so heartbroken?
Although the returned Young Lady Qianyuan is very different from when she was a child, she is still Young Lady Qianyuan, the Mu family’s beloved daughter whom they’ve missed all these years...
Sister Xia was puzzled, and Ning Zitong suddenly stood up with a hurried look.
"I need to call Ah Jing, let Ah Jing imdiately find Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin’s child, it can’t be delayed!"
She said as she rushed to leave, not considering her minor injuries.
These slight external injuries are utterly insignificant compared to the harm Yan Xinxin suffered...
The night was already very deep.
Mo Manor.
Yan Xinxin watched the eldest, Little Buding, sleeping in her embrace, her eyes quickly becoming watery.
"Little Buding, you and your brother are twin brothers, you have telepathy, tell Mommy, where is your brother, okay?"
She said and suddenly laughed.
"Mommy is really a fool, you’re so little, how could you possibly talk?"
Yan Xinxin gazed at the sleeping little one, talking to herself, and just as the words settled, she heard the sound of the door opening.
She turned back, saw Mo Chuxi ca, and hurriedly got off the bed quietly, quickly walked toward Mo Chuxi, grabbing the man’s arm.
"Chuxi! Is there any news? Where is the baby now? Huh? Is it really related to Ning Zitong?"
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