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Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 844: Only Mo Chuxi Dares to Do Such a Thing!
As Mo Chuxi issued a command, Ning Zitong, her son, Mu Jingheng, as well as the servants and housekeeper nearby, all turned their heads to look at the entrance.
Everyone present was not very familiar with Ah Ding, however, they were very familiar with the man being held by Ah Ding.
Ning Zitong and Mu Shaoqian exchanged a guilty glance, feeling a wave of unease.
How could this happen!
"Young Master Mu, Mrs. Mu, I believe this Doctor Song in front of you is not a stranger to you, is he?"
Mo Chuxi, with one hand in his pocket, walked slowly toward Song Muchu, who looked like a defenseless chick subdued by Ah Ding at that moment.
The man originally seemed gentle and refined, but now he was so disheveled that the lenses of the glasses on his face were shattered.
Though the lenses were broken, Song Muchu could still clearly see Mo Chuxi walking toward him.
Seeing Mo Chuxi getting closer and closer, his heart was pounding like a drum, panic almost exploding.
"Young Master Mo, Young Master Mo, I..."
"Who told you to speak?"
Mo Chuxi’s cold gaze shot over, grabbing Song Muchu by the collar with such force that his neck was tightly pinched by the collar, his face instantly turning red, struggling for breath.
"Mo, Young Master Mo, I..."
He tried to plead, but found it incredibly difficult to even catch a breath.
Mo Chuxi grabbed his collar and suddenly flung his long arm.
With a "bang," the man, who was as tall as a meter eighty, was tossed aside like a chick, landing at the feet of Ning Zitong and Mu Shaoqian, groaning in pain.
Ning Zitong was startled, quickly stepping back beside Mu Jingheng.
Mu Shaoqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Mo Chuxi, what do you have in mind! My mother and I don’t know this person at all!"
"Oh, you don’t know him?"
Mo Chuxi laughed coldly.
"All these years, Mrs. Mu’s heart check-ups were handled by Doctor Song here, and you’re telling me you don’t know him? Do you think I’m as foolish as you?"
"...You!"
Mu Shaoqian was both furious and anxious.
"Even if my mother’s heart check-ups these years were done by this man, what does you being mentally unstable and dazed have to do with us?"
"Mentally unstable? Dazed?"
Mo Chuxi laughed.
"Young Master Mu seems well-versed in my condition; why don’t you explain, where did you see me being mentally unstable or dazed?"
"..."
This counter-question made Mu Shaoqian realize he had misspoken.
His expression froze, stunned there.
Mo Chuxi gave him a cold, disdainful look, then lifted his long leg to step on Song Muchu, who had just caught a breath and attempted to stand.
His foot pressed down on his back, speaking coldly.
"I’ll give you one last chance to save your life; whether you speak truth or lies depends on how tough your life is."
"I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Young Master Mo, spare my life, I won’t dare ever again!"
Song Muchu pleaded, simultaneously pointing towards Ning Zitong.
"It was Mrs. Mu’s intention; I only accepted her five million check! Young Master Mo, I was just foolish for a moment, please give me a chance..."
"Bang!"
Impatient to hear him further, Mo Chuxi mercilessly kicked him aside, then reached out his hand.
"Ah Ding."
Ah Ding walked up, handing over a bottle of pills.
"Young Master Mo, here."
Those present did not know what Mo Chuxi intended to do, but they all sensed that Song Muchu was doomed.
Mo Chuxi opened the bottle, casually pulled Song Muchu up, dragging him closer.
"A despicable doctor like you should taste what your concoctions really feel like."
"No, please, Young Master Mo I... um um..."
Before he can finish pleading, Song Muchu’s mouth was filled with a bitter taste.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, watching the scene in disbelief!
Only Mo Chuxi possessed the courage and boldness to do such a thing!







