Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 798: The Child in Her Womb is His, Mo Chuxi’s, Own Flesh and Blood!

In the 18 years since losing her, he thought he would never get married or love again in this lifetime.

But through twists and turns, she had already returned to his side under the guidance of fate.

Mo Chuxi turned to the side, holding Yan Xinxin, who had fallen lightly asleep, tracing her exquisitely painted features with his fingers, unable to resist bending down to kiss her lips again.

He was admiring Yan Xinxin’s shy, rosy little face when, suddenly, a fleeting image flashed through his mind. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

He froze, inexplicably reminded of that anonymous email.

His hand unconsciously rested on Yan Xinxin’s noticeably rounded belly.

Inside this belly was his flesh and blood, his Mo Chuxi’s heir—his!

That time, nothing had happened between her and Yize! Nothing!

The sender of that email had deliberately sent it to him, intentionally sowing discord. He couldn’t believe it!

If he did, he would be unfair to the little woman nestled in his arms right now.

With that thought in mind, Mo Chuxi slowly reached to touch a spot near the shoulder on Yan Xinxin’s left arm.

There was a small scar there from that time.

He had lied to her, saying it was caused by Mu Qianshui, but the truth was...

"Brother Xi, you promised to marry Yuan and make her your bride—you can’t go back on your word..."

Unintentionally, Mo Chuxi heard Yan Xinxin talking in her sleep.

Knowing that he existed in her dreams, Mo Chuxi felt as though sweet candy had melted in his heart.

He lowered his eyes to look at her; what an exquisitely beautiful face she had.

Ning Zitong and Mu Shaoqian were truly blind. Could they not see that this refined young woman was actually their long-lost Mu Qianyuan?

Or perhaps they simply couldn’t accept it.

A new week began.

The weather had already transitioned into late autumn.

Yan Xinxin wore a white lace dress, topped with a light-blue trench coat, paired with matching-colored flat shoes.

Her jet-black long hair hung smoothly, and her clean, youthful face still carried a hint of girlish charm.

Mo Chuxi drove Yan Xinxin to the gate of Ancheng University. Watching her get out of the car, he still reluctantly lingered, staring at her retreating figure.

"Hey! Look! It’s Yan Xinxin!"

"Oh my god! It really is her! So rare to see her!"

"She’s the Mo family’s young lady now, not just any ordinary person anymore. No wonder she’s hard to come across!"

"She seems even more beautiful than before! She’s stunning!"

"Look at her belly—it’s obviously five or six months along!"

A group of classmates who recognized Yan Xinxin expressed their amazement, with many girls among them full of envy.

"Pff! You all praise her to the skies without remembering her roots—she’s nothing but a poor, sour hillbilly deep-down!"

Luo Yiyi’s disdainful voice rang out from within the crowd.

Everyone turned to see her face sneering coldly.

"She’s just lucky—a crow landing on a branch turning into a phoenix! A plain duck turning into a swan—what’s so impressive about that!"

"Hey! You really lack common sense!"

A voice that made Luo Yiyi tremble reflexively rang out from behind her.

"Even I know that the reason the ugly duckling turns into a swan is because it was a swan all along! You don’t even know that—how can you be dumber than me?"