Mo Chuxi turned back in confusion.
Yan Xinxin rested her head on his shoulder, a smile on her lips that seed both bitter and helpless.
"In my mom and brother’s mind, they have developed a deep resentnt for the person Yan Xinxin, and they won’t think of as Mu Qianyuan. It’s understandable, really."
"Just like what Mom said, from the start she defined from Mu Qianshui’s perspective, and then everything she said and did was riddled with a strong resistance and disdain. She knows well that she hurt , which is why she said those words."
As Yan Xinxin spoke, she lifted her gaze to et Mo Chuxi’s eyes.
"I don’t want her to spend the rest of her life just trying to earn my forgiveness, nor do I want to see her break down and have a heart attack. I also don’t want my brother’s head chopped off for to sit on as a stool..."
"Xinxin."
Mo Chuxi forcefully held her hand.
"I understand what you an, but now is not the ti to let Ning Zitong and Mu Shaoqian do as they please, you know? It was them who bribed Song Muchu to give banned drugs, which ssed up my mind and made do things that hurt you! If you don’t tell them you’re Mu Qianyuan, they will only escalate things!"
"What?"
Yan Xinxin opened her eyes wide in shock.
"It was them..."
"Exactly them."
Hearing Mo Chuxi’s affirmative answer, Yan Xinxin’s heart sank like a stone in the sea, lost and unable to be found.
Seeing her stunned and lost, he extended his arm to pull her into an embrace.
"So Xinxin, don’t be soft-hearted anymore, they’ve bullied you and hurt you, they no longer deserve your kindness. I support you in reclaiming your identity! To completely wake up the mother and son pretending to sleep!"
Listening to Mo Chuxi’s firm words, Yan Xinxin’s fingers tightened slightly.
Perhaps, what Xi said is right.
And deep down, I still yearn to return to my parents and brother...
The next day.
To make the ti less torturous, Yan Xinxin followed Mo Chuxi to Di Jue.
Mo Chuxi personally escorted Yan Xinxin to the jewelry design departnt on the 16th floor, ready to leave when he turned to see Xiao Yize approaching.
"Xi, morning."
Seeing him, Xiao Yize greeted first, his smile friendly.
Recalling what happened in M country a few days ago, Mo Chuxi slightly curled his lips with a gentle smile.
"Morning, my wife is in your hands, don’t let her do too much work."
"Xi, you can go now, my ntor will arrange my work, no need for your nosiness."
Yan Xinxin gently flushed as she shooed him away.
"Xinxin, Young Master Mo is just concerned about you!"
Lu Chenxue teased as she leaned over.
Yan Xinxin’s cheeks turned even redder.
"He’s not concerned about , he’s concerned about the little one in my belly!"
She deliberately quipped, but shared a smiling glance with Mo Chuxi.
"Off you go then!"
"OK, since the lady has spoken, I must comply."
Mo Chuxi joked, looking up to et Xiao Yize’s smiling gaze, his palm lightly tapping his shoulder.
"My wife is in your care, master, huh?"
"OK."
Xiao Yize agreed.
Only then did Mo Chuxi turn away, but not before taking another glance at his beautiful little sweet wife.
Yan Xinxin smiled assuredly.
It seems Mo Chuxi is really fine now, and his interactions with Xiao Yize are very natural.
Yan Xinxin exhaled with relief, settling into her workstation.
Just as she was about to start working, suddenly her colleagues in the office let out exclamations and gasps towards the door!
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
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