Mo Chuxi stared at the sight of Yan Xinxin going upstairs with their son in her arms, then unhurriedly picked up the phone.
"Lady Yan, this is Doctor Qin. The blood test you did the other day has co back."
A man’s excited voice ca from the other end of the line.
"We’ve already got the result on whether your bone marrow matches that Young Master Mu’s. Do you want to co to the hospital now? If there’s no problem, we can sign the..."
"I’ll answer for my wife. She doesn’t have ti to go to the hospital, and you don’t need to call again."
Hearing Mo Chuxi’s cold, emotionless voice, the doctor on the other end froze.
"May I ask you are..."
"Doctor Qin, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with your hearing. I just said I’m answering for my wife."
"..."
"Don’t call again."
As Mo Chuxi spoke, he was about to hang up.
"Wait! Sir!"
Doctor Qin hurriedly stopped him. Just from listening to Mo Chuxi’s voice, he inexplicably felt a kind of fear, so his tone naturally carried a deep respect.
"Sir, I think I should at least tell you Lady Yan’s bone marrow test result first..."
"My wife and I don’t want to know the result. Rember, don’t call again."
He finished decisively, then hung up and casually deleted the call record.
Downstairs in the living room.
The grievance in Fu Zixin’s eyes had long since vanished.
"Hmph, Saozi really knows how to put on a show. It was just a party popper, wasn’t it? Did she really have to act so weak and throw herself into Cousin Xi’s arms like she was terrified?"
Fu Zixin grumbled in displeasure.
"I ca back out of kindness to give her a surprise, and what happens? Instead I get scolded by Cousin Xi."
"Hey, Fu Zixin."
Mo Qingning couldn’t stand it anymore.
"Is your brain okay or not? At a ti like this you think about giving surprises? Do you know Saozi hasn’t slept well these past few days? You still scared her like that, you deserved to be scolded by my brother!"
"You..."
Fu Zixin ground her teeth in irritation, then put on a wronged expression, walked to Mo Qingning’s side and grabbed her hand.
"Qingning, we grew up together, we’re best sisters, best friends. Don’t make things so tense between us because of an outsider, okay?"
"Outsider? You dare say Saozi is an outsider? Are you tired of living?"
"Well, to she really is an outsider. I only think of you as my closest family!"
Fu Zixin smiled faintly, looking utterly sincere.
"I already told Grandpa I can keep living here. And in another week, we’re holding the full-month banquet for my two little nephews. There’ll be lots of relatives and friends coming from Charlo Castle then. If I stay I can help out!"
"The banquet’s being held at a hotel. There’s absolutely no need for anyone to help."
"..."
Hearing this, Fu Zixin bit her lip.
"Qingning! Do you really hate that much now? What did I do wrong? We at least grew up together, all these years of feelings, don’t tell you..."
"Forget it, I’m too lazy to argue with you. Just don’t provoke my big brother again, or no one will be able to save you."
Mo Qingning waved her hand helplessly and turned to leave.
Standing where she was, Fu Zixin curled her lips, lifted her gaze toward a certain room on the third floor and smiled.
"I knew it, Cousin Xi still has in his heart."
Smiling, she pinched the arm that had previously been shot and wounded by Mo Chuxi.
"Hitting ans he cares, scolding ans he loves. I get it!"
Upstairs in the bedroom.
Holding Little Yu Yuan, Yan Xinxin walked slowly over to the cradles. Seeing the two completely empty cradles, her expression suddenly changed. Panic-stricken, she hugged her son and turned around.
Mo Chuxi had just walked into the room and, seeing the panic on Yan Xinxin’s face, hurried forward to stop her.
"Xinxin, what’s wrong?"
"Xi! Sothing’s wrong!"
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