Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: Mo Chuxi, You’ve Already Killed Qianyuan

My... woman?

Little Chenxi felt puzzled by these four words. Though she didn’t understand their meaning, she could sense that her papa treated her sister Xinxin very differently...

Mo Chuxi steadily drove the car up to the Mu family’s grand estate gates.

He raised his deep-set eyes and noticed through the rearview mirror that little Chenxi had her eyes closed, her small face peaceful—clearly, she had fallen asleep.

Mo Chuxi got out of the car and carefully carried little Chenxi in his arms. Just as he turned around, he saw Mu Shaoqian walking out.

Mu Shaoqian was the same age as him, and the older brother of Mu Qianyuan.

Back when they were young, they had been close because of Mu Qianyuan, but over time, after Mu Qianyuan’s death, that web of connection gradually unraveled.

Mu Shaoqian loved his sister Mu Qianyuan most dearly. However, he had always believed that Mo Chuxi was responsible for Mu Qianyuan’s death.

Upon seeing Mo Chuxi holding little Chenxi, Mu Shaoqian strode forward and snatched the child away.

Mo Chuxi furrowed his sharp brows.

"Careful."

know how to handle this properly; I don’t need reminders from you, Master

Mu Shaoqian snapped back.

to explain. Judging by Mu Shaoqian’s appearance, it seemed he was about to head to another nightclub again. Clearly, he was exactly the kind of playboy

turned away indifferently, ready to get into the

already caused Qianyuan’s death. If you dare break Qianshui’s heart, I won’t let you

car door that had just been opened was slammed shut

moonlight casting across

it best in their heart. Also, remember this: Mu Qianshui’s happiness or sorrow has nothing to do with me. And you—you’re in no position to say things about

he stared down Mu

the already-sleeping little Chenxi, dumbfounded, staring in the direction of Mo

did Mo

Yuan had clearly lost her life trying to save

☆

the apartment recklessly fast, his mind constantly replaying

right—Mu Qianyuan’s

not for trying to save him, how could

guilt spread through his heart as Mo Chuxi stepped into the apartment.

he quickly walked to the bedrooms, hastening