Pedestrians passing by heard a cry filled with panic and concern, and they all turned their heads to look, suddenly seeing a white figure scooping up a little girl walking on the zebra crossing with lightning speed.
Just as a truck was about to collide head-on, the man holding the little girl swiftly flipped over!
Mo Chuxi fully protected little Chenxi in his arms. After a nimble flip, he stood up holding her.
Little Chenxi turned and jumped into Mo Chuxi's arms, her small hands tightly holding onto his neck.
Although she didn't know what had just happened, she could feel the urgency and fear of that moment.
Seeing the panic-stricken little one in his arms, Mo Chuxi lifted his gaze to the green light across the sidewalk, his eyes instantly darkening as a menacing look shot towards the truck driver.
The light had clearly just turned yellow, yet this guy not only honked to scare Chenxi but also attempted to run the red light.
The truck driver, encountering Mo Chuxi's grim gaze, immediately felt flustered, hurriedly stepping on the gas and driving away. However, the license plate number was already etched in Mo Chuxi's memory.
Di Jue Financial Group, President's Office.
Mo Chuxi changed into clean clothes, his imposing figure seated in front of the desk, holding a phone.
"That's right, handle that driver as soon as possible, applying the most severe traffic regulation."
He spoke in a cold voice, his long fingers moving nonchalantly over the silver-grey keyboard.
Suddenly, something soft approached his calf.
He glanced down and saw little Chenxi hugging his leg, her big eyes still carrying a trace of lingering fear as she looked at him.
"I want to know the fastest outcome to this situation."
After speaking to the person on the other end of the phone, Mo Chuxi hung up.
He put down the phone and reached out to lift little Chenxi onto his lap.
Feeling a sense of security, little Chenxi giggled, revealing adorable dimples, her soft little hands clutching Mo Chuxi's impeccably pressed designer shirt.
Little Chenxi called out to Mo Chuxi with a sweet smile.
Seeing such an innocent and harmless smile, Mo Chuxi was momentarily stunned.
He lifted his hand and gently tapped the little one's cute nose, his thin lips parting slightly.
"Little one, don't call me daddy again."
Little Chenxi turned her head, clearly ignoring his "warning."
Watching the stubborn little head in front of him, Mo Chuxi felt a bit displeased inside.
This little one, calling "Papa" so naturally, yet not listening to a single word from this "Papa."
He must quickly help Yan Xinxin find out what exactly is the background of this little one.
The Western European-style buildings stood elegantly and nobly in the tranquil countryside by the mountains and rivers.
Inside the grand and solemn fence, a sea of flowers of various colors bloomed, romantic and magnificent.
Everywhere the eye could see in the manor was utmost luxury.
The maid who finished brewing top-quality coffee and the maid carrying various fruit snacks walked steadily, placing the trays with smiles on the coffee table, and then respectfully stepped back.
Under the dazzling and complex crystal chandeliers, reflecting the magnificent hall, there were two gracefully noble ladies.
"Yuan'ai, I've tried everything, but still can't find Xixi. It seems only you can help me."
The lady dressed in a Chanel limited edition suit looked worriedly at Lin Yuan'ai, Mo Chuxi's mother.
"Rest assured, leave this to Chuxi, he will surely help your family find Xixi."
"Madam, Miss Qianshui is here."
A middle-aged butler in formal attire came over to report.
Mu Qianshui's hurried footsteps echoed from the entrance, her voice urgent.
"I know where Xixi is, quickly look at this surveillance footage."