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Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 410
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Chapter 410: Chapter 410: The Woman Who Truly Moved His Heart Is...

Mu Qianshui lifted her alluring eyes, looking at Mo Chuxi innocently.

"Chuxi, | don’t know what you're talking about, I..."

"You'd better confess honestly. If Xinxin and those two kids suffer any harm, I'll make sure you wish you were

dead!"

"Mo Chuxi!"

Mu Shaogian threw down his chopsticks and stood up.

"Mo Chuxi, what do you mean? That Lady Yan has gone missing, and you clooking for Qianshui? Qianshui is

a dignified socialite and heiress, do you think she’d stoop to kidnapping?"

"Hmph."

Mo Chuxi let out a cold, mocking laugh.

"She hasn’t done enough dirty deeds?"

"You..."

"Chuxi!"

Ning Zitong also stood up, her expression fraught with worry.

"Do you mean to say Yan Xinxin is missing? And Xixi is missing too?"

Mo Chuxi glanced at Ning Zitong, then strode over to Mu Qianshui, his imposing and murderous aura making her

tremble.

"I'm giving you one minute to think it over."

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Mu Qianshui’s heart jumped in fright, her palms breaking into a cold sweat.

"Chuxi."

Mu Jingheng stood up, his demeanor calm.

"It's been years since we last saw each other, but | didn’t expect our reunion to start like this."

He spoke, his still-proud brow furrowing slightly.

Mo Chuxi paused for a second at his words.

Toward Mu Jingheng, he had always been courteously respectful.

"Chuxi, are you saying the Lady Yan, who looks so much like Qianyuan, is missing?"

"She doesn’t resemble anyone else; she’s only herself—Yan Xinxin, my fiancée!"

Mo Chuxi furrowed his brows firmly, his tone resolute.

He didn’t like anyone comparing Yan Xinxin to Mu Qianyuan in the slightest.

Even if they did bear ssimilarities.

Yes, if Mu Qianyuan hadn't met with that accident, they certainly would have naturally beca couple,

followed by marriage.

But Mu Qianyuan was gone, and he met the woman who truly moved his heart.

And this woman was named Yan Xinxin.

"Hah! What eloquent words!"

Mu Shaogian sneered sarcastically from the side.

"If Qianyuan'’s spirit is watching over us, upon hearing that, who knows if she might visit you at night!"

"If Yuan were to learn her brother has turned out so idle, she’d die of anger because of you!"

"Mom..."

"Shut up!"

Ning Zitong reprimanded him sharply, then turned to face Mo Chuxi.

"Chuxi, | understand you're very worried about Lady Yan. I'm worried about Xixi too. I'll go with you to find them,

but I assure you, this has nothing to do with Qianshui!"

Mu Qianshui’s brow twitched slightly upon hearing Ning Zitong’s words, but she continued to remain silent and

feign innocence.

Yan Xinxin found a firewood axe amid the clutter inside the dilapidated house. Summoning all her strength, she

finally managed to smash open the wooden window.

Moonlight poured in, accompanied by an eerie and chilling gust.

Outside, it was desolate and empty, with only a stretch of trees.

Yan Xinxin’'s arms were already weak, but she still managed to cling tightly to the unconscious little Chenxi and

carried her son as they climbed out of the wooden house.

Droplets of rain began to scatter along with the night wind, the chill biting deeply.

"Xinxin, are you scared?"

Yan Chenxi, the little one, tugged at Yan Xinxin’s clothes, his tone betraying a tiny hint of nervousness.

"Xinxin isn’t scared, and neither is Xi. As long as Xinxin is here, everything will be okay."

Yan Xinxin gently reassured him.

But who said she wasn’t afraid? She certainly was. And she was so, so exhausted—her arms were weak, her

abdomen didn’t feel right, and she greatly feared that the little one in her womb might have been harmed.

"Chenxi still hasn't woken up?"

"No, she’s still sleeping."

Yan Xinxin lowered her gaze toward the child in her arms, her delicate sleeping face under the moonlight moving

her deeply.

If Chun were still alive, she would be this big too.

She would also surely be so well-behaved, so adorable...

Her focus on the moment grew so deep, Yan Xinxin completely failed to notice the step beneath her feet.

Suddenly, she stumbled, losing her balance and pitching forward.

"Xinxin!"

Little Yan Chenxi cried out in alarm.

Yan Xinxin genuinely thought this tit was over, especially since she was still pregnant. But just as her body

was about to hit the ground, a shadow flashed swiftly beside her!

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