Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 331: Chapter 331: Do you know who came to my room that night?

Mu Qianshui had been holed up in her room all day. The moment she put on an expression of regret and grievance and descended the stairs, the butler informed her that Mo Chuxi had arrived!

At this moment, how could Mo Chuxi possibly be here?

Mu Qianshui couldn’t fathom it. As she reached the staircase, she saw that handsome face she had adored for years.

Tall and noble, his cold and ascetic aura still stirred her longing to possess him.

So, she absolutely had to eliminate Yan Xinxin, that stumbling block!

"Mo Chuxi! You actually still dare to come here!"

Mu Shaoqian leapt up, glaring at him with fury in his eyes and gritted teeth.

"You’ve already hurt Qianshui so badly! She’s at least your childhood friend—how could you be this ruthless?"

"In this lifetime, the only childhood friend I acknowledge is Qianyuan. Mu Qianshui? To me, she’s not even a passerby."

"Rip—"

Hearing this heartless and cutting remark, Mu Qianshui felt as though a sharp blade had split her heart into two.

"Chuxi, you’re truly heartless!"

Ning Zitong also voiced her reproach.

"If you still hold feelings for Yuan in your heart, then you shouldn’t be so cruel to Yuan’s sister. Yes, she’s done many wrong things, but everything she’s done has been for you!"

"Mrs. Mu."

Chuxi’s tone was calm and

grand and selfless. It’s not an

was momentarily struck

what, Xixi is still

"Biological daughter? Really?"

replied with a rhetorical question, a faint, enigmatic smile playing at the corner of his

Mu Qianshui felt utterly stunned, her

He found out?

Impossible!

conduct a DNA test, so

Mo Chuxi ran would yield results contrary

he really tested the DNA between her and Mu Chenxi, the results would undoubtedly show that they were biological

mind spiraled into panic, she didn’t notice Mo Chuxi’s cold and

fear, having no time

"Come down here."

icy command was devoid of any

Qianshui furrowed her brows, immediately donning a sorrowful

to me?

asking you—on that night five years ago, what time did you come to

the question directly, without

sharply, but

a brilliant man like Mo Chuxi would uncover critical evidence to refute