Yan Xinxin suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder. Before she could react to the jacket being pulled open, a sharp pain radiated from her right shoulder.
At the door of the hospital room.
Yan Chenxi was just about to accept the lollipop Ah Ding handed him when both of them suddenly heard Yan Xinxin’s soft cry from inside the hospital room.
Yan Chenxi pulled back his tiny hand that was about to take the lollipop, and nervously turned around to open the door and go inside.
"Wait, wait, wait! Hey, little guy! Little handsome boy! You can’t go in!"
Ah Ding quickly stood up to stop him.
Yan Chenxi furrowed his tiny brows into an angry expression.
"Why not? I heard Xiao Xinxin calling out!"
"Oh, little handsome boy, trust me, everything’s fine!"
Ah Ding spoke with full seriousness, clearly making up nonsense.
Yan Chenxi’s young eyes were filled with question marks.
"Come here, let’s keep chatting. I’ll treat you to a lollipop, and in exchange, you can tell me something about your Xiao Xinxin, okay?"
Hearing the older boy say this, Yan Chenxi stretched out his adorable little hand and took the lollipop from Ah Ding. He blinked his bright, charming eyes.
"Big brother, let me tell you something. My Xiao Xinxin is already Chuxi Daddy’s woman. Don’t even think about stealing her, or I’ll report you to Chuxi Daddy."
Watching the little guy speak earnestly and then swiftly climb onto a chair to sit down like an adult, Ah Ding felt utterly confused.
He’s even calling him daddy now?
Did I miss something during my investigation?
Could it be that Mo Chuxi is actually this little guy’s father?
No, no, that’s not right.
If that were the case, then why would Mo Chuxi go to all the trouble of getting me to investigate Yan Xinxin’s past from five years ago?
Inside the hospital room.
Yan Xinxin rested her head on the pillow, her small mouth slightly open as she breathed lightly, her cheeks puffed in an angered expression.
Mo Chuxi calmly buttoned up her shirt, his gaze and demeanor composed and indifferent, as if nothing had happened a moment ago.
He lifted his deep eyes and noticed that Yan Xinxin was still keeping her eyes closed, deliberately ignoring his presence. Mo Chuxi raised his hand, his fingers gently brushing her cheek. His cool fingertips felt like a delicate silk gliding across her skin.
"Next time you spout nonsense, it won’t be as simple as this."
His words carried a hint of warning.
Yan Xinxin opened her beautiful eyes and smirked in disdain.
"Not as simple as this? What will you do? Kill me?"
"If you betray me, I just might."
The man replied calmly, his lips moving without the slightest change in his expression.
Yan Xinxin bit her lip, her large, beautiful eyes glaring at him.
"Mo Chuxi, besides using brute force on me, what else do you know how to do?"
"If brute force is what it takes to tame a wild kitten, then I don’t mind using it."
"Be careful, you might upset the baby."
He reminded her leisurely, his sharp, dangerous eyes narrowing as they fixed on her.
"Let me give you another chance to phrase it properly—just whose seed do you think that little thing in your belly belongs to?"
Recalling the hateful things Lin Yuan’ai had said, Yan Xinxin coldly pursed her pink lips before replying.
"Anyway, once the baby is born, its surname will be Mo; that’s all that matters."
Mo Chuxi’s brow furrowed deeply.
"So are you telling me Xu Nuo’s surname is Mo as well?"
"That’s what you said yourself."
He seemed displeased as he pursed his thin lips tightly.
"Do you know why Xu Nuo says he wants to pursue you? Do you want to know what his connection to the Mo family truly is?"