Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 1166: Chapter 1166: I’m a Murderer—Killed My Own Nephew with My Own Hands

"Dad, you don’t need to worry about me. I want to say a few words to Yuan."

Mu Shaoqian gently pushed Mu Jingheng aside, still kneeling.

Yan Xinxin looked at his worn-out face, his thinning hair almost all gone due to chemotherapy.

"If you have something to say, say it while standing up."

Yan Xinxin spoke.

"Strictly speaking, you are my brother, and you’re older than me, so you shouldn’t be kneeling to me."

"My kneeling has nothing to do with hierarchy; it’s because I did something wrong and must kneel."

Mu Shaoqian seemed to have never been this serious and solemn.

He looked up at Yan Xinxin and smiled slightly.

"Yuan, I once said that if you, Yan Xinxin, were my sister, I’d chop my head off and let you use it as a stool. Now, brother doesn’t have to chop his head off, just kneel, which is easier by comparison."

He smiled, the tears clearly shimmering in his eyes, yet he forced a smile.

"Brother made three mistakes in total. The first was because of stupidity, being used by others as a tool, repeatedly doing insane things, putting you in danger time and again."

"The second, when brother realized you were my sister, I still tried to deceive myself, deluding myself into thinking you weren’t my sister, to escape condemnation."

"The third, and most unforgivable mistake, your wedding and your baby were all destroyed by my hands."

He spoke with regret.

"I am not only blind and ignorant, but also a murderer, killing my own nephew..."

"Mu Shaoqian, saying these things is meaningless now. My and Xinxin’s child won’t return, and what’s happened won’t be erased like chalk marks. Don’t think this will make Xinxin forgive you."

Mo Chuxi suddenly spoke coldly.

His tone remained cold and merciless.

After speaking, he put his arm around Yan Xinxin’s shoulders and called the two little ones.

"Xi, Chun, let’s go home."

He was decisive, clearly not giving Mu Shaoqian a chance to apologize.

Yan Xinxin felt complicated inside, looking at Mu Shaoqian kneeling silently on the ground, her steps hesitated in place.

"Xinxin, let’s go home."

Mo Chuxi gently reminded, looking down at the silent and regretful Mu Shaoqian.

"If you truly want redemption, first take care of your own health, and use the rest of your life to atone for my wife. Don’t say such useless things anymore. If you kneel to my wife again, I won’t be polite."

After his seemingly warning words fell, he took Yan Xinxin and the two children away from the Mu family.

Mu Shaoqian kneeled there, watching Yan Xinxin’s departing figure, already content.

Yuan.

Brother will soon leave, but before leaving, I can still see you going home, and I have no regrets.

Wishing you and your Brother Xi happiness, eternal happiness...

The night was deep.

Yan Xinxin nestled in Mo Chuxi’s arms, still awake.

"Thinking about what Mu Shaoqian said?"

The man’s deep voice sounded next to her ear.

"Thinking about what Brother Xi said."

Yan Xinxin replied, seeing Mo Chuxi slightly stunned, she smiled and hugged him tighter.

"I thought Brother Xi was a very cold-blooded person, but it turns out that compared to him, I am even more cold-hearted."

"Silly..."

"Brother Xi..."

Yan Xinxin softly called, and snuggled into Mo Chuxi’s embrace.

Mo Chuxi held her tightly, a trace of dim light flickered in his eyes.

"Qianyuan, if one day your Brother Xi did something that upset you, would you be very angry?"

"Would Brother Xi do something to upset Yuan?"

Yan Xinxin retorted.

Mo Chuxi was slightly stunned, his hand gently caressing her cheek.

"Brother Xi hopes Yuan can remember one thing."

"Eh? What thing?"