Free Web NovelChapter 1177: Chapter 1176.1177:
Mo Chuxi approached.
"There’s another good news that Brother Xi wants to tell you. They’ve found a bone marrow match for Mu Shaoqian. The hospital is already arranging for the surgery plan, he won’t die, you can rest assured."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xinxin was both shocked and overjoyed.
"..."
"Qianyuan, Brother Xi swears to you, your medical report is real, I haven’t tampered with it in any way."
He suddenly vowed, leaving Yan Xinxin stunned.
"I know that one day you will forgive your mom and your brother. I also know that it’s selfish of me to ask you not to acknowledge them again, but for you, Brother Xi will do anything."
He said, his husky voice whispered softly in her ear.
"Little Qianyuan can forget the harm your mom and brother caused you, but Brother Xi cannot."
Mo Chuxi reached out to gently stroke Yan Xinxin’s head.
"Every time Brother Xi thinks about what they did to you back then, I can’t wait to pay them back double, but Brother Xi knows you wouldn’t."
"You insist on saving Mu Shaoqian, I can only compromise, but your health doesn’t allow it, that’s the truth. If I’ve faked even a bit, let me spend the rest of my life..."
The oath was already at his lips, but before he could speak, his mouth was suddenly sealed.
"Xi, I know your intentions."
Her emotions calmed.
"Don’t make yourself sound so heartless and cold, actually your heart is softer than mine."
Yan Xinxin said, slowly turning around.
"You’re the one who persuaded me to return to the Mu family for dinner that day. Before we left, those words you said to Mu Shaoqian sounded firm, but I think everyone understood the underlying meaning."
"I don’t doubt you, I think this must be Xiao Yiran playing tricks, he wants to sow discord between us, but rest assured, I won’t fall for it."
Hearing her calm analysis and response, Mo Chuxi curved his lips into a smile and gently caressed her soft cheek.
"Little Qianyuan, after meeting you, Brother Xi realized an important truth."
Yan Xinxin blinked in confusion.
"What truth?"
"Life is short."
He uttered these four words, and seeing Yan Xinxin further puzzled, Mo Chuxi’s smile widened.
"Because the sweet part is particularly long."
"..."
Mo Chuxi’s affectionate words left Yan Xinxin instantly dumbfounded.
It must be like this.
This man, must have learned it from a novel!
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After some minor squabbles, Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin were glued together again, sweetly envied by everyone.
But Mo Chuxi didn’t forget the words Jun Shengye had said that day.
Yan Xinxin’s personality disorder can’t be delayed any longer, and her heart disease, he really wants to help her resolve all these sudden health issues at once.
During the afternoon nap.
Yan Xinxin was taking a nap in the office’s bedroom, Mo Chuxi only got up once Yan Xinxin was asleep, to sneakily make two phone calls in the office corridor.
After making the calls, he was about to accompany Yan Xinxin when he saw Ah Ding coming hurriedly.
"What is it?"
Mo Chuxi directly asked.
Ah Ding disdainfully pointed towards the meeting room.
"Xiao Yiran is here."
Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi gave a cold smile.
"I was just about to look for him, didn’t expect him to come straight to me."
Mo Chuxi gave a low chuckle, coolly stretched his long legs, and as he passed the office door, he closed the glass door using his hand.
Not wanting any unexpected situation to wake the napping Yan Xinxin.
Inside the meeting room.
Xiao Yiran sat leisurely with his legs crossed.
Mo Chuxi’s noble presence entered the meeting room, and in comparison to the carefree Xiao Yiran, their contrast was stark.
Ah Ding conveniently closed the meeting room door, leaving only Mo Chuxi and Xiao Yiran inside.
Mo Chuxi indifferently glanced at him and spoke.
"Stud horse boy suddenly visiting, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
Xiao Yiran’s face darkened.
"Mo Chuxi, now that I’m here, I count as a guest of Di Jue, you better watch your language."
"First, Di Jue’s guest list has never included a Xiao Yiran; second, a person who never respects himself nor others shouldn’t expect to earn respect."
"You..."
"Don’t waste time, say what you want to say, I still need to accompany my wife for a nap."
Mo Chuxi disdainfully interrupted.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yiran frowned.
"Mu Qianyuan is napping?"
"What, you want to see my wife too?"
"Ha!"
Xiao Yiran let out a haughty chuckle, and with some disappointment, he stood up and headed for the meeting room door.
"Mo Chuxi, count yourself lucky!"
"Before you make yourself clear, don’t imagine walking out of this door."
"What I have to say, you, Young Master Mo, know well."
Xiao Yiran turned around, suddenly using an odd gaze to smile at Mo Chuxi.
"Mo Chuxi, I’m starting to admire you a bit, to win Mu Qianyuan’s favor, you’re willing to do anything."
