Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 230: Do You Still Remember Mu Qianyuan?



Chapter 230: Chapter 230: Do You Still Remember Mu Qianyuan?

Before she could get a clear look at the visitor, Yan Xinxin heard a man’s extremely aggressive voice calling her name.

She instinctively lifted her gaze and paused slightly when she saw the man standing before her.

Mu Shaoqian was glaring at her fiercely, his unruly and defiant face full of rage.

Meeting Yan Xinxin’s perplexed and confused eyes, he let out a cold chuckle.

"Hmph! No wonder our esteemed Young Master Mo from the top family was seduced—so this is the kind of enchanting face you have!"

Mu Shaoqian sneered with disdain.

Yan Xinxin finally understood—this man was here to stir up trouble for her too.

Mira stood to the side, watching Mu Shaoqian reprimand Yan Xinxin, the smile on her face growing wider.

"Yan Xinxin, listen to me!"

Mu Shaoqian pointed a rigid finger at Yan Xinxin, his expression twisted with anger.

"If Xixi ends up with any negative aftereffects, I won’t let you off! I suggest you leave Mo Chuxi sooner rather than later. He is the Mu family’s future son-in-law. If you dare oppose Qianshui, I’ll make you regret it!"

"If you dare threaten Yan Xinxin again, I’ll make sure you regret it first."

Mo Chuxi’s voice echoed from the hospital room entrance, his tone lazy yet icy.

Mira froze in place, immediately retracting her hands and adopting a more subdued stance. The arrogance faded from her face, replaced by fear.

Yan Xinxin hadn’t even gotten a chance to speak when she saw Mo Chuxi, holding a thermos cup, his tall and elegant frame walking gracefully toward her.

"Hmph! Young Master Mo, you really show up at just the right time!"

Mu Shaoqian sneered sarcastically.

"You’re certainly good at defending this vixen!"

"Mu Shaoqian, watch your words."

Mo Chuxi set down the thermos cup, turned, and warned with visible displeasure.

"Respect for what? This woman is a vixen! If it weren’t for her, you and Qianshui would’ve been engaged long ago! And now, she’s even trying to use Xixi and leech off Qianshui’s popularity! This kind of vixen..."

"Shut up!"

Mo Chuxi angrily interrupted, glancing coldly at Yan Xinxin before lifting his gaze.

"Mu Shaoqian, let me be clear. I have never liked a woman named Mu Qianshui in my entire life—not only do I not like her, I actually despise her."

"What did you say?"

"Engaged?"

Mo Chuxi’s perfect thin lips spat out the word with contempt.

"From start to finish, it’s all just a figment of your imagination. Mu Qianshui dreaming of becoming Mrs. Mo Chuxi? It will never happen."

Hearing this, Mu Shaoqian flew into a rage.

"Mo Chuxi, you—"

"Young Master Mu, don’t be impulsive!" noveldrama

Mira quickly grabbed hold of Mu Shaoqian, who looked ready to start a fight.

Mo Chuxi’s icy eyes shot over, his harsh words unyielding.

"And you, Mira—stop scheming."

Mira froze and looked aggrieved.

"Young Master Mo, have I misunderstood you somehow?"

"As the saying goes, what kind of master determines what kind of henchman. If I find out you’re provoking Yan Xinxin again, I’ll make sure you don’t even have the chance to regret it."

"..."

"Right now, get out of here. This is a private ward, and people like you are not welcome to set foot in it."

Mo Chuxi’s tone was exceedingly cold as he finished speaking. Then he raised his hand, draped it over Yan Xinxin’s shoulder, and asked her softly.

"When did you wake up?"

Yan Xinxin looked a bit dazed. She glanced at Mu Shaoqian before lifting her gaze.

"Not long ago."

"Ha! Haha! Young Master Mo, well done!"

Mu Shaoqian laughed coldly, aiming one final taunt as Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi halted mid-turn.

"Hmph! You’re so protective of this vixen now, claiming you’ve never liked Qianshui—but what about Qianyuan? Do you still remember Mu Qianyuan? Do you still remember the promises you made to Yuan right in front of me?"


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