Chapter 155: Chapter 155: Your Son is in Our Hands

"Mu Qianyuan."

Ning Zitong spoke directly.

Yan Xinxin felt her heart plunge into the depths of the ocean—so heavy, so weighed down.

"You should have already heard from Qianshui about Yuan and Chuxi."

"You... why are you telling me this?"

Yan Xinxin felt an overwhelming discomfort, especially in her chest, a stifling pressure that brought with it an illusion of drowning and suffocation.

"I’m telling you this so you know—the only reason Chuxi keeps you around is because he sees you as a substitute for my daughter Yuan."

"..."

"He doesn’t genuinely love you. You’re just his way of filling a void in his heart."

Ning Zitong’s sharp words pierced directly into Yan Xinxin’s chest without the slightest hint of subtlety.

"Sister Xinxin, are you cold?"

Seeing Yan Xinxin’s trembling fingers, little Chenxi looked up with concern and asked.

Yan Xinxin snapped back to reality, shook her head absentmindedly.

"Sister Xinxin isn’t cold..."

I’ve already dug deeply into

icy voice echoed

and ensure that you never see her again. Otherwise, I will

words, Yan Xinxin froze

she

already taken the $500,000 Yuan’ai offered you and left. The position of the Mo

all in

and more ridiculous. Suppressing the ache in her chest,

insist on foolishly

"Yan Xinxin, you—"

substitute or his lover, the only thing I know is that he told me more than once to stay by his side. Even if, one day, I really

"You—"

Zitong hadn’t anticipated Yan Xinxin’s stubbornness and, for a moment, couldn’t

stood up, lowered her gaze, and gave little

to go to work

"Sister Xinxin..."

Chenxi reluctantly tugged at

And big brother

to come

"Really?"

"Mm!"

Xinxin smiled and nodded, then held out her pinky finger. Little Chenxi quickly understood and eagerly extended her tiny

Zitong sat off to the side,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255