Mo Chuxi’s voice carried the weight of authority, crashing down on Mu Qianshui like a relentless lightning strike!
The cold wind seeped into her very bones, this heavy blow — one she never expected and could not withstand!
Ever since she watched Mu Qianyuan fall off the cliff with her own eyes at the age of six, she had made up her mind to one day beco the first lady of Ancheng’s elite circle.
Childhood sweethearts, over a decade of history — she had long assud her bond with Mo Chuxi was unique. Otherwise, why would he have allowed her to grow into such a shining star in the entertainnt world?
Never did she imagine that a poor, insignificant university student barging into her life could disrupt her perfect plan!
"Still not getting out?"
Mo Chuxi’s icy voice rang out heartlessly.
Mu Qianshui froze, and Yan Xinxin snapped out of her daze.
What Mo Chuxi had just said also took her by surprise.
At this mont, as she felt his firm grip on her right hand and recalled his declaration that he would marry her and make her Mrs. Mo, Yan Xinxin’s heartbeat had already lost its rhythm...
"I know I’ve made mistakes, but Chuxi, no one has the right to take away my right to be a mother."
Mu Qianshui’s tearful act played out once again.
"Chenxi is my biological daughter. No matter what, I won’t let her acknowledge another woman as her mother!"
Yan Xinxin looked at her bloodshot eyes and determined gaze, finding that she truly seed to be an exceptional mother.
"From the mont you abandoned her in that orphanage five years ago, you lost the qualifications to call yourself a mother!"
Mo Chuxi’s cold critique cut through the air, his piercing gaze making Mu Qianshui’s heart jolt.
"Chuxi! I was just montarily confused, you can’t..."
"All your upcoming film and TV appearances will be canceled, including the movies and drama series about to be released."
Mo Chuxi interrupted with no patience.
"What?"
Mu Qianshui’s face instantly turned ashen.
"Chuxi, are you taking revenge on ?"
"Revenge on you?"
Mo Chuxi chuckled.
"You think too highly of yourself. These accolades — I grant them when I wish and revoke them when I choose. What right do you have to object?"
Facing Mo Chuxi’s rciless words, Mu Qianshui’s expression grew desolate. She bit her lip as tears stread down her face.
"Chuxi, we were at least husband and wife for one night..."
"Mu Qianshui, if you’re tired of living, just say so."
Mo Chuxi sharply interrupted, his slow, indifferent tone couldn’t be more nonchalant. Yet, his furious gaze at this mont would chill anyone, even Yan Xinxin.
"Take your own warning — from now on, watch your step."
With his warning delivered, he took hold of Yan Xinxin’s hand.
"Get out of here within one minute, or I’ll have soone escort you out personally, Mu Film Queen."
As his words fell, Mo Chuxi turned elegantly and walked toward the door with Yan Xinxin in hand.
Watching their silhouettes vanish at the door, Mu Qianshui’s face instantly crumbled.
"Yan Xinxin, everything I’ve lost today, I’ll take back double from you. Just you wait!"
Unwilling to accept, Mu Qianshui clenched both fists, her eyes burning with jealousy and hatred...
Yan Xinxin had just settled into Mo Chuxi’s car and reached out to buckle her seatbelt when his hand suddenly pressed down on hers.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Xinxin raised her eyes in confusion, eting his strikingly handso face just inches away.
Mo Chuxi studied her with interest, his palm lightly pressing against her small, soft, delicate hand.
"It seems I’ve only now realized how sharp this little wildcat’s claws really are."
"..."
"Looks like I didn’t make the wrong choice."
Mo Chuxi spoke as he leaned in, prompting Yan Xinxin to quickly turn her head to avoid his kiss, her vision catching sight of a crumpled folder.
"A paternity test? Yours and little Chenxi’s?"
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