The blond-haired man abruptly pointed his finger at Yan Xinxin.
"On the night of June 6th, five years ago, I ran into Yan Xinxin at the Universal Star International Hotel. She told me she needed money and claimed she was still pure and clean. Seeing how beautiful she was, I gave her five hundred bucks and bought her first night..."
Mo Chuxi, consumed with rage, swung a powerful punch at the blond-haired man’s face.
The veins on his forehead instantly bulged!
"You’re asking for death!"
The blond-haired man clutched his face, his lip bleeding, stumbling backward in pain!
Everyone present was stunned by his words, including Yan Xinxin!
This man had the audacity to publicly slander her innocence and insult her character!
Five years ago, she had indeed been forced into an encounter with a strange man, but she had never willingly sold her body!
Moreover, even though she hadn’t clearly seen the man’s face that night, during the fleeting moments of moonlight brushing past her peripheral vision, she vaguely sensed that the man’s facial contours were sharp and distinct.
He was definitely not the disgusting man standing before her now!
"You’re spouting nonsense! I don’t even know you!"
Yan Xinxin stepped forward fearlessly to defend herself.
"You’ve clearly taken money from someone to come here and smear my name!"
Yan Zhirou sneered coldly, eagerly stepping forward to add fuel to the fire.
"Yan Xinxin, are you brave enough to claim that five years ago you didn’t sleep with a man? Are you brave enough to deny that you were unmarried and pregnant, and even gave birth to twins—a boy and a girl?"
Her gaze was twisted with malice, her words poisonous.
"If you dare to claim you never gave birth to twins, then I’ll curse your son to meet the same fate as your daughter, who died five years ago—soon, he’ll disappear too!"
Just as Mo Chuxi was preparing to act, Yan Xinxin stepped forward without hesitation and delivered two resounding slaps to Yan Zhirou!
She didn’t want him to take risks for her and bear the stigma of hitting a woman.
"Yan Zhirou, you’re truly deranged!"
Yan Xinxin cast a contemptuous glare at her.
Yan Zhirou covered her face in stunned cruelty, her eyes snapping open with venomous fury!
"Yan Xinxin, even if you beat me to death, it’s no use! It’s all the truth!"
The blond-haired man whined, clutching his cheek as he chimed in with more lies.
"Everything I said is true! Yan Xinxin slept with me that night, got pregnant shortly afterward, and then gave birth to twins. She kept the son, but my poor daughter Chun died as soon as she was born. I’ve been looking for her for five years, and now I find out she’s hooked up with Young Master Mo..."
Mo Chuxi swung another fist, striking the man’s face with such force that it sent him sprawling onto the floor. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth as he lay there in stunned disbelief!
Fury distorted his striking features, and the menace in his gaze sent shivers down everyone’s spine!
In that moment, his rage was utterly unleashed!
"Do you want to partner up with this despicable woman to defame Xinxin’s reputation? Huh? Is that what you want? Trying to die?"
Mo Chuxi’s icy lips parted slightly as his elegant hand slowly gripped the man’s throat!
Under his powerful arms, the man was hoisted off his feet by the throat!
The blond-haired man froze in absolute panic, struggling to breathe as his face flushed red, finally realizing the severity of the situation!
"M-Mo... Young Master Mo, cough cough..."
"Impersonate me? Tired of living?"
Mo Chuxi’s dark gaze was heavy like Satan’s, his cold lips spitting out sharp and decisive words.
"The man who shared a bed with Yan Xinxin on the night of June 6th, five years ago, was me, Mo Chuxi! Xi and Chun are the children Xinxin bore for me! You dare to smear the name of my fiancée? Ready to die? I’ll grant you that right now!"