Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 39 - 0: The Dead Are Often the Most Missed

Yan Xinxin stole a glance at Mo Chuxi's expression. His side profile was extremely handsome, but his demeanor was seriously austere.

The loss of someone deeply beloved—nothing could surpass the pain of that.

Yan Xinxin thought that Mu Qianshui's older sister must have been an exceptionally outstanding and wonderful woman. Otherwise, why would this President Mo harbor such deep and unforgettable affection?

A feeling of inexplicable desolation crept into Yan Xinxin's heart.

Even though Mo Chuxi held her hand tightly, she could not feel any warmth.

Silent, Yan Xinxin slowly withdrew her hand and turned her face slightly to look away.

Mo Chuxi's brows furrowed as he glanced at Yan Xinxin. Then, with a dissatisfied look, his penetrating, cold gaze turned toward Mu Qianshui, who was smiling gently.

"Don't let me hear anything about the past again, unless you no longer wish to survive in the entertainment industry."

As his warning fell from his lips, the smile on Mu Qianshui's face showed a faint crack.

Mo Chuxi strode forward, brushing past Yan Xinxin.

"Pack up. We're going back."

His icy tone held no semblance of warmth.

Yan Xinxin cast him a silent look before quietly heading toward the two sleeping children.

"Chuxi."

Mu Qianshui followed behind Mo Chuxi.

"You still haven't forgotten my sister, have you?"

"Mu Qianshui."

"Back then, you were both so young. The words you exchanged were childish jokes, hardly worth calling promises. There's no need to cling to this so-called commitment anymore..."

Mo Chuxi's face darkened, his icy cold gaze sweeping across Mu Qianshui.

"Before I personally tell you to vanish from my sight, you'd best disappear on your own."

"Chuxi..."

"Get out!"

Mo Chuxi suddenly erupted in fury. Yan Xinxin was startled, and the two little ones who had just fallen asleep stirred, blinking their innocent eyes in confusion.

——

The night was hazy and surreal.

Yan Xinxin sat in the back seat of the car, cradling a sleepy little one on each side with her arms.

Cautiously, she raised her eyes to glance at the man driving the car. From this angle, she could only see his sharp and cool side profile.

Who would have thought that the Crown Prince of the Di Jue Financial Group once had a woman he deeply loved.

And this woman would forever be etched into the depths of his heart.

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By the time the car stopped, the two little ones Yan Xinxin was holding were sound asleep.

Mo Chuxi got out of the car and, without a word, gently carried Chenxi into his arms.

Yan Xinxin said nothing as she picked up her son and followed him upstairs.

Once they had settled the little ones into bed, Yan Xinxin went to shower. Having finished, she was ready to review her coursework when Mo Chuxi unexpectedly appeared at the door of her room.

His tall figure stood like a flawlessly crafted sculpture in her view.

"Do you need something?"

Yan Xinxin cast a brief glance at him before lowering her head to continue reading.

Mo Chuxi regarded her with a neutral expression before stepping inside.

Yan Xinxin heard a "click" as Mo Chuxi shut the door.

What the hell?

What is he trying to do?

"Sign this."

Mo Chuxi tossed a document onto the textbook Yan Xinxin was reading, uttering two curt words.

"What is this?"

"Sign it, and you'll be able to see your father right away."

"What?"

Yan Xinxin froze, then abruptly stood up. As she reached out to grab the document, her face was suddenly cupped in Mo Chuxi's hands.

Their eyes met at such a close distance that Yan Xinxin's heartbeat turned chaotic. Her heart drummed wildly, "thump thump thump."

He had such a captivatingly handsome face; it was impossible to ignore.

"Mo... President Mo..."

"Yan Xinxin, go to sleep."