Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Handsome, Rich, and So Good to You

The piercing, slanderous comments floated over from nearby, and Yan Xinxin’s fingers, holding her son’s hand, tightened slightly.

These women had absolutely no idea what she had been through, yet they were spewing rumors they picked up from who-knows-where, deliberately speaking loudly enough for her to hear them.

But the most puzzling thing to her was their last sentence—Mo Chuxi was interested in Yan Zhirou?

Was such suffocating nonsense even possible?

"Xinxin, do you think it’s not that people nowadays have become worse, but rather that bad people have just grown older?"

Her son suddenly asked her this in a loud voice.

Yan Xinxin froze for a moment, then quickly understood.

She curved her soft lips into a smile and cast a sidelong, disdainful glance at the middle-aged women nearby.

"Xi, you’re absolutely on point. Xinxin thinks so too. Especially those people who speak without discernment, spreading vicious lies—they’re truly detestable..."

"Anyone Xinxin dislikes, I dislike too!"

Young Yan Chenxi was quick to stand by his precious mom and lend his support.

The nearby women darkened their faces at the exchange between mother and son.

"That fatherless brat is so big now and still doesn’t even call her ’Mom.’ What a disgrace!"

Xi’s back

this, there was no way Yan Xinxin was going to let it go. Just as she stopped in her tracks, ready to hurl a sharp retort, the little

course I have a dad! Without a dad, how would Mama make a baby? Or are you saying, Granny, that you popped

"Pfft—"

mouth as she chuckled. At a glance, the old woman’s face alternated between green and red, visibly irate at Xi’s

brat! Calling me ’Granny’—you have

old woman couldn’t take it and fired back furiously once

her

from dragging my polite and well-behaved son down

She defended him fiercely.

recklessly, so if we’re talking about who has no manners, it’s clearly you—and all of you

a group of women who glared at them with flushed

Yan Xinxin couldn’t

have a father. She had failed

his dad?

her mind reeling from

was undeniable—but when had he ever treated

what kind of spell did your Chuxi-dad cast on

teased

son ascended the stairs. Before they even reached their doorstep,

"Xinxin, you’re here!"

Guoping, spotting Yan Xinxin, called out to

"Dad."