Yan Xinxin felt confused by the first part of the conversation, but the latter part she heard loud and clear.
They were convinced that Xi was her son with Mo Chuxi.
"Lady Yan, would you mind explaining this?"
Lin Yuan’ai placed two lab reports on the coffee table.
Yan Xinxin paused briefly before picking them up for a closer look.
After seeing them, the frustration welled up inside her.
"You investigated ?"
"It’s because you weren’t honest, Lady Yan, that I had to personally investigate and uncover the truth."
Lin Yuan’ai stood up as she spoke, her eyes filled with suspicion.
"You were clearly pregnant, yet you denied it, even hiding it from Chuxi."
Yan Xinxin fell silent montarily.
Indeed.
At first, she didn’t want Mo Chuxi to know, but...
"Take a look at this, too."
Lin Yuan’ai threw a magazine onto the table.
The conspicuous cover instantly caught her eye—it was her, along with Xi, and most striking of all, Mo Chuxi standing right beside them.
Yan Xinxin suddenly recalled that this seed to be from last week, when Mo Chuxi unexpectedly showed up at her ho...
"Lady Yan, I can understand you’re eager to let the public know you’re Chuxi’s girlfriend, but hiring paparazzi to blatantly snap photos of the two of you together—do you realize you’re hurting Chuxi by doing this?"
"...What are you talking about? I hired paparazzi to take pictures?"
Yan Xinxin pointed incredulously at herself.
"Wasn’t it you? This whole exposure—who benefits the most? It’s you."
"..."
Listening to this twisted logic, Yan Xinxin felt such indignation that she wanted to curse out loud.
"And then there’s this."
Lin Yuan’ai pulled out a few more photographs.
"You’re still involved with that Xu Nuo, that little bastard? You really know how to play—neither the older nor the younger brother escapes your grasp. I think in two months, you definitely need to go to the hospital for an amniocentesis and paternity test."
At this point, Yan Xinxin finally understood!
After all this talk, it turned out they suspected the baby in her womb wasn’t Mo Chuxi’s!
This was outright intolerable!
"You’re absolutely right! I do want both brothers!"
Yan Xinxin could no longer hold back and lashed out in frustration.
Standing at the second-floor staircase, Mo Chuxi heard Yan Xinxin’s furious voice. He raised his eyes and saw her enraged little face.
Lin Yuan’ai’s elegantly poised expression instantly turned pitch black.
"Hmph! I knew it—you’ve had that agenda all along!"
"That’s right! I’ve had that agenda all along, and there’s no need for a paternity test—I can confidently tell you Xi isn’t a son of the Mo family, and the child in my womb has nothing to do with your family either!"
"You... what did you just say?"
Hearing this, Lin Yuan’ai was livid and speechless.
Yan Xinxin finished speaking, grabbed her son, and turned to leave for the door.
"Xi, we’re leaving. We’re never coming back here again!"
"Okay!"
Yan Chenxi obediently hugged Yan Xinxin’s neck and nodded.
"But Xinxin, what about Chuxi—Daddy?"
Yan Xinxin’s steps faltered slightly as a deep, indescribable ache flooded her heart.
"He’s not your daddy! Don’t ever call him Daddy again!"
After sternly instructing her son, Yan Xinxin strode towards the doorway. However, before she could get far, her arm was suddenly grabbed.
"Yan Xinxin!"
An icy voice colder than ice itself ca from behind her.
Yan Xinxin turned back fearlessly, her reddened eyes glaring intensely at the man’s dark and handso face.
"Mo Chuxi, you’ve had enough fun—I don’t want to continue this ridiculous arrangent anymore!"
"What are you saying?"
"I’m going to terminate the pregnancy! Don’t worry—I won’t take a single penny from your family!"
Hearing her angry words, Mo Chuxi finally understood her intent.
"Yan Xinxin..."
"Mo Chuxi, I refuse to be anyone’s substitute!"
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