Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 770: Yan Xinxin is My Sister

An invisible air of killing intent suddenly spread coldly.

Luo Yiyi shivered sharply.

In just an instant, she saw Selena suddenly soar into the air right in front of her!

"Ah—"

"Holy shit!"

"Oh my god! This is insane!"

"No way! Xu Nuo’s wife knows Qinggong!"

In that moment, everyone was utterly stunned!

Obviously, there was nothing beneath Selena’s feet, yet she seemed to step on invisible air-like platforms, performing precise and cool moves as she rose into the air!

"Thud!"

Selena stomped her foot on Luo Yiyi’s head, her slender and nimble body maneuvering freely in the air like a black butterfly.

Just as the black choker was about to hit the surface of the lake, she extended her arm, her delicate hand accurately catching the choker.

Once caught, Selena lightly stepped on the lake’s surface, followed by a stylish spinning jump. Her whole figure, as light as a butterfly, landed firmly on the ground.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere on-site froze.

Everyone was so shocked they couldn’t say a word, completely dumbfounded by the stunt-like feat just witnessed!

Selena held the black choker tightly, suddenly raising her large eyes shimmering with a faint purple glow, cold and sharp as they pierced Luo Yiyi who stood gawking.

In just that brief moment of eye contact, Luo Yiyi was so frightened her legs went weak and started trembling!

Her gaze carried killing intent, and it was terrifying!

Luo Yiyi snapped awake, finally recalling the words Selena had uttered earlier, "I will kill you."

She was going to kill her!

"Run!"

"Hurry, run!"

The two girls A and B also felt the frightening aura and quickly turned around.

Meanwhile, Luo Yiyi was already running faster than a frightened dog.

Yet the two girls A and B hadn’t gotten far before suddenly feeling kicks to their backs. Both of them fell flat onto the track like face-planted clowns.

Luo Yiyi heard the commotion behind her. Just as she was about to turn her head to look, she suddenly realized a shadow was blocking her path!

"Ah!"

She screamed, but before the sound had fully escaped, her feet were already off the ground.

Selena grabbed her collar and lifted her up like a rag doll!

"Holy shit! Holy shit!"

"Dear god! She’s really an assassin!"

"Luo Yiyi is dead meat!"

"Oh my heavens! This is so intense!"

Luo Yiyi struggled, her legs kicking frantically, the suffocating sensation in her throat making her unable to speak. Her face turned beet red, and her breath grew increasingly faint.

"Xingtong!"

Xu Nuo hurriedly stepped forward.

"Let her go."

"She lied to me and was going to throw away the choker my lady gave me. I’m going to kill her!"

"No, don’t... I’m sorry, I-I apologize... please, spare me... cough cough..."

Luo Yiyi stammered desperately, begging for her life.

"I gave you a chance, and you chose to throw it away yourself."

"No..."

"Xingtong, if you kill her, you won’t be able to stay with me anymore."

"Eh?"

Selena looked back in surprise, her grip loosening slightly.

Luo Yiyi fell to the ground with a loud "thud." Selena paid her no heed and instead walked seriously up to Xu Nuo.

"Why can’t we be together if I kill her?"

"As long as you don’t kill her now, we can stay together, right?"

He extended his hand, holding hers as he spoke.

"Let’s go then."

"Oh, alright."

Selena nodded, and the two left hand in hand, leaving a crowd of stunned, fearful, awe-stricken onlookers behind...

The autumn wind swirled.

Yan Xinxin had just finished her ultrasound check-up and stood at the hospital entrance waiting for Mo Chuxi to drive over from the parking garage.

She smiled as she raised her hand to touch her belly.

The baby was already eight weeks old, and the due date would be early June next year, right around the time when hydrangeas bloom most beautifully.

"Oh! I was wondering who’s standing at the entrance being such an eyesore—turns out it’s you, you little vixen!"

Yan Xinxin was delightfully lost in thought when suddenly she heard an all-too-familiar voice.

She looked up and saw Mu Shaoqian swaggering over, arm wrapped around a woman with heavy makeup.

"Young Master Qian, who is she? She looks kind of familiar."

The woman asked coyly.

Mu Shaoqian glanced at Yan Xinxin and sneered lightly.

"Her? She’s my sister."