Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 630: Dare to touch her and see what happens?

Chapter 630: Chapter 630: Dare to touch her and see what happens?

"Yes! She is!"

Ye Lirong had no choice but to admit it.

"You... Who would’ve thought, even when you were young, you knew how to have fun!"

Yan Zhirou sneered.

Under the sunset, Ye Lirong’s aging face turned a deep crimson.

"Rou, please! I’m begging you, don’t let this matter... Mo, Young Master Mo!"

Seeing Mo Chuxi striding towards them with Yan Xinxin in his arms, Ye Lirong recoiled in terror.

Yan Zhirou snapped out of her daze and quickly adopted a worried expression, moving toward Mo Chuxi.

"Sister? Young Master Mo, what happened to my sister? Why did she faint?"

She looked utterly anxious and panicked, yet noticed Yan Xinxin tightly clutching something in her hand.

As Yan Zhirou tried to focus on what it was, Mo Chuxi shot her a murderous glare.

"Get lost. Don’t show up within my sight."

"Young Master Mo, I..."

"Oh no, my Xinxin! What happened to her!"

Ye Lirong suddenly darted forward from behind Yan Zhirou, lunging directly toward Yan Xinxin.

Mo Chuxi’s lips curled in disgust, his cold and harsh demeanor making Ye Lirong freeze in her tracks.

"Try touching her, see what happens."

"..."

"Stop your pitiful act. If you don’t want trouble, disappear immediately!"

"Y-Yes!"

Ye Lirong dared not cause any more fuss and quickly dragged Yan Zhirou away.

"Rou, let’s go! Leave now!"

Though Yan Zhirou remained unwilling, Mo Chuxi’s dark and oppressive aura was so overpowering that she genuinely feared triggering his wrath accidentally.

She had no choice but to comply, allowing Ye Lirong to lead her away.

But what happened to Yan Xinxin?

And what was she clutching so tightly in her hand?

Mo Chuxi carried Yan Xinxin toward the emergency room in long strides, his mind deeply replaying the conflict between Ye Lirong and Yan Zhirou just earlier...

Because of a recurring cardiac issue, Yan Xinxin had collapsed again.

Looking at her pale and fragile face, and the document clutched tightly in her hand,

his heart wrenched. He also understood why she had suddenly grown agitated and fallen ill.

"Chuxi..."

Yan Xinxin’s feeble voice came through. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Mo Chuxi lifted his gaze toward the hospital bed, meeting a pair of weak and dazed eyes.

"Xinxin, how are you feeling?"

"I’m fine now. Let’s go home!"

She spoke softly, yet stubbornly tried to sit up.

Mo Chuxi immediately supported her arm, gently helping her up, his deep eyes full of heartbreak.

"Does it really not hurt anymore? Are you sure you want to go home?"

"Mm."

Yan Xinxin smiled faintly, glancing outside at the evening sky.

"Let’s go home!"

It was so late; if they stayed out any longer, that little one at home would surely start worrying.

She looked down at the paper clenched in her hand, folded it, and tucked it into her pocket...

The sky had already darkened.

When Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin returned to the manor, dinner had long since ended.

Lin Yuan’ai was sitting leisurely on the couch in the living room, enjoying dessert after her meal, with Sister Lin diligently at her side.

Seeing Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin return, Lin Yuan’ai greeted them with exceptional enthusiasm this time.

"Young Master! Young Mistress! You’re back! You must not have had dinner yet, right? I’ll head to the kitchen right now and personally prepare something for you!"

With a bright and ingratiating smile, she immediately turned and left for the kitchen.

Lin Yuan’ai placed down her bowl and dishes, giving them a slight smile.

"You’re back."

"Mom."

Yan Xinxin smiled and addressed Lin Yuan’ai warmly.

Lin Yuan’ai nodded, looking content.

"Papa! Mama!"

The adorable little figure of Chenxi came running in gleefully from the yard.

Yan Xinxin smiled as she walked over, crouching to scoop up the Little Cutie.

"Chun."

"Mama, why are you and Papa back so late? Come quick! Look at the pretty house Chun built; come see!"

Chenxi’s tender voice was sweet and lovely as he grabbed Yan Xinxin’s hand.

Yan Xinxin smiled warmly, then rose to follow the little one toward the side hall, with Mo Chuxi trailing closely behind.

Lin Yuan’ai watched this scene with a smile, but her gaze suddenly froze.

A folded piece of paper had fallen on the floor where Yan Xinxin crouched earlier. Curiously, she got up, walked over, picked it up, and unfolded it.

"Paternity test?"