Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 1139: Chapter 1139: Young Madam Mo

The doctor paused for a moment.

This sigh made Yan Xinxin completely dazed, and she weakly staggered back a step.

"Xi, Brother Xi..."

"Xinxin!"

"Yuan!"

Lin Yuan’ai and Ning Zitong rushed to Yan Xinxin’s side to support her.

The doctor, seeing this, was even more anxious and immediately spoke up.

"Young Madam Mo, don’t worry. I wanted to say that Young Master Mo is really resilient. After several rounds of resuscitation, he is no longer in life-threatening condition!"

"What?"

Yan Xinxin felt as if she had regained her heartbeat.

"Are you saying it’s true? Really! Chuxi is really okay!"

"Yes! What I said is true!"

The doctor affirmed.

"I just breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it’s Young Master Mo. To be honest, I was under a lot of pressure during the surgery, but thankfully, Young Master Mo pulled through!"

Hearing the doctor’s words, everyone completely relaxed.

Yan Xinxin tightly hugged Chun, tears blurred her vision.

"Chun, Chun, did you hear? Papa is fine now. Papa can play with you soon! It’s going to be okay..."

She murmured to herself.

It’s going to be okay.

Really going to be okay.

The early May sunshine dreamily spilled in through the window.

Yan Xinxin held a fork, offering chunks of apple to someone’s mouth.

"Ah..."

She gestured.

The man looked at her and then parted his thin lips.

"Ah..."

Seeing his obedient demeanor, Yan Xinxin couldn’t help but smile.

"Mo Chuxi, you’re so silly."

"As long as it’s something my wife says, I’m willing to do anything."

He parted his thin lips slightly, his tone playful, his low magnetic voice, those deep and charming eyes gazing at her.

"If you really listened to me, you wouldn’t have said things like letting me remarry..."

"Mu Qianyuan, listen carefully, I never said I would let you remarry. If you dare to remarry, even as a ghost, I won’t let it slide..."

"Never say things about leaving me again. I can’t live without you in this lifetime."

"Okay, I won’t say it, alright?"

He coaxed gently.

"You, Mu Qianyuan, will only belong to me, Mo Chuxi, in this lifetime, okay?"

"Okay!"

"..."

Yan Xinxin quickly looked up, her beautiful eyes glancing at him.

"Young Master Mo, you’ve been lazing around in the hospital for almost two weeks now. The doctor said you were fine long ago, yet you’re still pretending! Get up! Time to leave the hospital!"

"Alright, alright..."

Mo Chuxi helplessly agreed repeatedly.

"You insist on exposing me when I finally get a break."

"You’re on a break, but do you know what people outside are saying? They are saying that I’m now a widow, the Young Madam Mo!"

"..."

Mo Chuxi was speechless for a moment, only furrowing his brows.

After some tidying up, Mo Chuxi finally changed his clothes, a white shirt, black trousers, his posture still flamboyant and handsome like a noble prince.

During his recovery in the private ward, the outside world knew nothing, and the internet was filled with news of Mo Chuxi’s "death."

At this time, Yan Xinxin was holding Mo Chuxi’s hand, her head resting on his arm, sweetly heading home...

But just as the two stepped lovingly into the Mo Manor, a sharp voice rang out.

"It’s been half a month already. Chuxi’s death can’t be hidden anymore! Dragging it out like this isn’t a solution. Mom and Dad, Di Jue Group can’t be without a leader for a single day!"

"Yes! What Yongshu said is right. Di Jue is a massive multinational conglomerate. How can it be without someone in charge? Now that Chuxi is dead, you should face reality!"

"Who told you Chuxi is dead!"