Hearing Mu Shaoqian’s commanding tone, Yan Xinxin’s heartstrings trembled as she realized the gravity of the situation.
Her instinct was to resist and run away, but she couldn’t overco the brute force of two or three n pulling at her.
"Let go! Let go of !"
Yan Xinxin protested stubbornly, yet she was afraid that her vigorous movents might harm the fetus.
"Mu Shaoqian, make them let go of ! Aren’t you afraid that Mo Chuxi will kill you when he finds out?"
As soon as she said this, the two n tugging at her paused their actions.
"Young Master Qian, is she Mo Shao’s woman?"
"No way, right? This is getting too dangerous!"
Grey Hair hesitated and let go.
No one here dared provoke Mo Chuxi.
"What Mo Shao’s woman! You all know my sister, Mu Qianshui, will soon be engaged to Mo Chuxi!"
Mu Shaoqian sneered at Yan Xinxin. "Nothing will quell the fire of rage in my heart except a good beating."
Hearing Mu Shaoqian, the n seed brainwashed, nodding in agreent.
"Mu Shaoqian! You’ve gone crazy!"
Baby...
Is Mommy still unable to protect you?
Xi...
Brother Xi, where are you?
In her gradually scattering thoughts, she found herself calling out these three words again.
Yan Xinxin felt her vision growing increasingly blurred, her mind flashing with unfamiliar images...
Mu Shaoqian seed montarily dazed. It wasn’t until he heard her call out that he snapped back to reality. Just as Mu Shaoqian was about to utter two words to stop everything, they heard the door to the room being violently kicked open.
"Stop..."
"Bang!"
The movent in the room seed to freeze at this mont. Everyone turned their heads in unison, only to see Mo Chuxi’s pair of nacing, consuming eyes! At the mont he kicked in the door, Mo Chuxi fervently wished that he were seeing an illusion!
Mo Chuxi’s eyes instantly burned crimson with fury. He strode toward Yan Xinxin, snatching up a wine bottle from the table without hesitation and smashing it against Grey Hair’s head!
"Bang!"
"Ahhh—"
Grey Hair scread in pain again, his face drenched in wine, clutching his head as he rolled to the side.
The two n holding Yan Xinxin’s shoulders froze in terror at Mo Chuxi’s presence. Witnessing this, they panicked even more, unsure of what to do.
Mo Chuxi’s icy gaze swept over them, making their hearts tremble as they released their grip.
But he didn’t give them a chance to escape. With a punch and a kick, the two spoiled rich kids were beaten black and blue, falling to the ground instantly!
Seeing that the dazed Yan Xinxin was about to collapse, Mo Chuxi suppressed his murderous impulse. He quickly rushed to her side and caught her in his arms.
Yan Xinxin weakly rested her head heavily against Mo Chuxi’s chest, her delicate brows furrowed tightly.
"Yan Xinxin, Yan Xinxin!"
Mo Chuxi anxiously called out to the fragile woman in his arms.
"I knew you would co..."
Yan Xinxin murmured feebly.
"If you’d been a mont later, your daughter wouldn’t have made it..."
Hearing this, Mo Chuxi’s heart quivered, and he tightened his hold on Yan Xinxin even more firmly.
"Foolish girl, our little baby will be fine. Don’t be afraid."
He comforted her with a soft voice, his warm hand gently stroking her icy cheek, then swiftly lifting her into his arms.
Although Yan Xinxin was drowsy, she could feel an endless sense of security filling her heart at this mont.
Mu Shaoqian stared blankly at Yan Xinxin in Mo Chuxi’s embrace. The Yan Xinxin he had forcibly brought here was vibrant and lively, yet now she seed barely clinging to life.
A strong and inexplicable sense of guilt washed over his heart. Lost in thought, he beca aware of a cold, oppressive air closing in around him.
Mo Chuxi’s piercing gaze bore into him, consuming him with its intensity.
"I’ll make sure to settle this score with you soon. Be ready!"
He left behind a sharp and chilling warning before carrying Yan Xinxin away.
The two won beside Mu Shaoqian stared obsessively at Mo Chuxi’s departing figure.
"So handso~"
"So manly~"
☆
The early sumr sunlight gradually faded into the slanted hues of dusk.
Mo Chuxi sat by the bedside, his brows tightly knit as he looked at the woman lying in bed, her eyes closed in rest.
But his mind kept replaying the wretched image of Yan Xinxin from earlier.
Her white blouse stained with wine, her clothes and hair in disarray—she had co so dangerously close to being hard by those spoiled rich kids.
As he sat silently, his phone rang.
Mo Chuxi turned and walked to the balcony to answer the call, quickly hearing Ah Ding’s formal report.
"Mo Shao, I’ve already had our n deal with those few individuals you instructed to. They’re just so spoiled brats—hardly a challenge. I doubt they’ll dare to act recklessly again; they probably don’t have the ans to anymore either."
Upon hearing Ah Ding’s response, Mo Chuxi coldly ended the call.
He had promised her that no one would bully her again, but he hadn’t kept that promise. What he was doing now was rely fixing what had already gone wrong.
"Brother Xi, Xi..."
Mo Chuxi turned and stepped back into the room, hearing Yan Xinxin murmuring faintly.
He quickly walked to the bedside, bent down, and took her hand.
"Yan Xinxin, I’m here."
Yan Xinxin sleepily opened her misty eyes, her gaze searching as though she saw a boy’s youthful face.
"I knew you would co..."
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