Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 1179: Chapter 1179: Yuan, Your Brother Is Gone, He Really Just Left Like That! (2)

Mo Chuxi held her, stroking her long hair, and glanced down at the incoming call.

"Is it your dad?"

He asked.

Yan Xinxin immediately sat up straight before answering the phone.

Mo Chuxi pulled his sexy lips into a faint smile.

"Yuan!"

As soon as the call connected, Mo Chuxi heard Mu Jingheng’s voice, tense and clear.

Immediately following, more unexpected words came through.

"How could this happen..."

Yan Xinxin murmured in a daze, almost dropping the phone, her expression turning vague.

"How could this happen, why? So foolish..."

"Xinxin..."

"Xi..."

Yan Xinxin raised her gaze to look at Mo Chuxi, her beautiful eyes beginning to glisten.

"Why, why did he have to act so foolishly? Is leaving truly relief?"

Faced with her confusion, Mo Chuxi furrowed his brow.

"Don’t be upset yet. I’ll go with you to see what’s going on."

"Alright! You stay with me! Come with me now!"

Yan Xinxin hurriedly spoke, immediately getting out of bed.

Mo Chuxi watched Yan Xinxin’s hurried silhouette, his gaze tightening.

Mu Shaoqian, if this is how you believe redemption is found, then you are gravely mistaken.

The Mu family’s grand residence.

Mo Chuxi drove the car to the residence entrance as quickly as he could.

Yan Xinxin stood before the door, taking a deep breath before making an effort to appear calm as she stepped forward.

"Sir, Madam, Miss Qianyuan and Young Master Mo are here!"

Old Wu, the butler, notified.

Sitting on the sofa silently wiping tears, Ning Zitong saw Yan Xinxin arrive and immediately wiped her tears dry and stood up.

Mu Jingheng also got up just as he saw Yan Xinxin walk in.

"Yuan."

Ning Zitong called her, and the sadness she had managed to tidy away erupted again when her gaze met Yan Xinxin’s bright eyes.

"Yuan!"

Ning Zitong approached her, hugged Yan Xinxin tightly, and burst into tears.

"Yuan, your brother is gone, he’s gone! He just left like that!"

He’s gone.

Yan Xinxin felt her heart fiercely sink, her eyes instantly swelling with tears.

Brother, gone...

"What in the world happened?"

Mo Chuxi calmly parted his lips, looking at the equally composed man.

"Wasn’t it said someone with a matching bone marrow to him was found? They were just discussing the surgery plan, why did Mu Shaoqian suddenly leave?"

Mu Jingheng sighed.

"In his message, he said instead of waiting to die like this, it’s better to seize the moment while he still lives to go outside and see. Even if he might truly die later, it won’t be now. For us, not seeing the day he dies allows us to harbor hopes, as if he keeps living."

Upon hearing Mu Jingheng’s answer, tears welled up and fell from Yan Xinxin’s eyes.

"Actually, Shaoqian’s will to live has always been weak. He might have long felt that death is the best relief because he has never been able to face and let go of what he did to Yuan in the past."

"Yuan said long ago she has forgiven him and holds no grudge. Why does he still blame himself so much?"

This time, Mo Chuxi truly couldn’t understand what Mu Shaoqian was thinking.

"Moreover, Yuan has returned home for meals before, and even let Xi and Chun call him uncle. Doesn’t he understand Xinxin’s intention?"

"Perhaps the torment of sickness and fear of death have led Shaoqian to disregard life."

Mu Jingheng speculates with furrowed brows.

"Actually, I also found it strange. Shaoqian had initially agreed to surgery. I don’t know why he suddenly said he didn’t want to waste time, wishing to see the outside world while he still has breath."

Saying this, he picked up a small notebook and walked to Yan Xinxin, who had tear-filled eyes.

"Yuan, this is a diary your dad found in your brother’s hospital room desk drawer. He hopes you can read every word written by your brother after you calm down. It’s not so much a diary but a collection of letters he wrote to you since his illness."