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Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 858: Yuan, Yuan, You’re Here!
Just when she felt uneasy, Mo Chuxi tightly grasped her hand.
"No matter what happens next, you have me."
He whispered softly in her ear.
Yan Xinxin squeezed his hand and nodded.
The media reporters at the main gate saw Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin coming, eager to shoot and interview, yet none dared to move.
No news report without Mo Chuxi’s nod; no magazine or media outlet dared to directly expose it, unless they were really crazy about seeking fame!
"Saozi! Big Brother!"
Mo Chuxi was leading Yan Xinxin towards the gate when Mo Qingning and Fu Zixin, along with Lin Yuan’ai, suddenly appeared behind them.
It was already six o’clock sharp.
The deep autumn and early winter nights fell fast, suddenly dark and as if it was about to rain.
Mo Chuxi, holding Yan Xinxin, walked towards the gate confidently, and the media reporters automatically made way, not even daring to pick up their tools.
Ye Lirong and Yan Zhirou, mother and daughter, originally had a script ready to cause a scene at the gate targeting Yan Xinxin, but seeing Mo Chuxi’s imposing figure walking over, both lowered their heads in fear.
This man’s aura was too strong and intimidating, they simply didn’t dare to act rashly.
As Mo Chuxi led Yan Xinxin in through the glass doors, Ye Lirong, her daughter, and the group of media reporters scrambled to follow.
"All unrelated people get out of here."
Mo Chuxi turned his head, giving a cold warning, and everyone’s footsteps suddenly paused.
Yet Lin Yuan’ai and the three with Mo Qingning followed in naturally.
The glass door closed, leaving everyone outside only able to watch the people coming and going inside.
"Yuan, Yuan, you’re here!"
Mu Jingheng saw Yan Xinxin and called out directly.
Yan Xinxin curved her pink lips into a shallow smile.
"Dad, I’m fine now, I’m Xinxin..."
"Yan Xinxin, don’t call people randomly."
As she was explaining, Mu Shaoqian’s loud voice came from behind Mu Jingheng.
Yan Xinxin’s hand, just reaching out, paused mid-air, and finally withdrew.
It seems Mu Shaoqian would never believe that she is truly his younger sister, Mu Qianyuan...
She lifted her eyes to see Mu Shaoqian come out, and beside him was Ning Zitong.
It was clear that she held a kraft paper file in her hand.
This file, Yan Xinxin was very familiar with.
"Hey, Qingning, why are we here?"
Fu Zixin tugged at Mo Qingning, whispering.
"Don’t talk."
"Why can’t I talk?"
"Do you want my big brother to kick you out?"
"..."
Fu Zixin pouted.
But she was long accustomed to the "tit-for-tat" way of getting along with Mo Qingning.
Ning Zitong’s outfit today was very special, still noble in all black, appearing particularly dignified, just like Mu Shaoqian.
"Ah Tong, did you get the identification report?"
Mu Jingheng turned around and walked towards her.
Ning Zitong nodded, her eyes calmly sweeping over the people in front of her, then looked at those blocked outside the glass door.
"Let them in, today I want everyone in Ancheng to know what Mrs. Mo’s true background is."
"Don’t delude yourself into thinking they can come in unless Mrs. Mu wants them to capture the miserable scene of you and your son breaking down."
"Hmph, me break down?"
Ning Zitong laughed, raising the identification report in her hand, her gaze firmly locking onto Yan Xinxin’s face.
"The identification report is here, Young Master Mo, open it now to see it clearly. If Yan Xinxin is truly my daughter Mu Qianyuan, I will kneel down and admit my mistake to her right now! If that’s not enough, then let me die of a heart attack on the spot!"







