Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 566: She is Mu Qianyuan, not a nameless abandoned baby!
"Huh?"
Yan Xinxin was caught off guard for a few seconds by Lu Chenxue’s sudden stream of apologies.
"Xue?"
"I’m really sorry, Xinxin."
Lu Chenxue was filled with guilt, but her gaze was clear and resolute.
From the very moment she realized that this woman, Jian Ziqing, wanted to use her to stir up trouble, she had been carefully collecting evidence, planning to turn the tables on that woman!
She had never once intended to betray Yan Xinxin.
"Xue, you’ve done so much for me and said so much too. I should be the one thanking you!"
Yan Xinxin sincerely expressed her gratitude.
"I should’ve told you from the beginning. But I was worried that if I told you, it would ruin the plan. So I just decided to handle it all by myself and play along with her scheme."
Lu Chenxue explained.
"Actually, she approached me a long time ago, trying to sow discord between us. At first, I didn’t want to do anything. But her intentions were so malicious that I decided to turn her own methods against her!"
"She wanted to hurt and defame you in this way, so I made sure it backfired on her. I wanted her to understand just how vile and detestable her thoughts were!"
She finished explaining in one breath and suddenly felt a weight lift from her shoulders.
"This story teaches us that evil can never triumph over good!"
Lu Chenxue quipped with a mischievous smile, finally able to laugh freely. Throughout this time, she had been weighed down with guilt toward Yan Xinxin, feeling stifled.
Listening to Lu Chenxue’s words, Yan Xinxin smiled warmly and reached out to hold her hand in gratitude.
"This story taught me that no amount of treasure can buy genuine friendship. Xue, thank you so much."
"If the boss lady really wants to thank me, remember to sweet-talk Young Master Mo into giving me a big bonus at the end of the year!"
Lu Chenxue beamed and joked.
Yan Xinxin’s cheeks reddened slightly, but she still solemnly nodded.
"Alright, leave it to me!"
She patted her chest in assurance.
Returning to the hotel room.
Mo Chuxi went to the bathroom to shower, while Yan Xinxin started packing their luggage.
Tomorrow, they were heading back to Ancheng.
He had promised that once they returned, she would get to meet Chun.
Chun.
Her Chun was really still alive!
"Ding dong!"
It was already late into the night.
The doorbell rang, and Yan Xinxin felt a bit curious.
She turned and walked to the door, opening it to find Yan Zhirou unexpectedly standing outside.
"Sister."
She called out, sounding genuinely sincere.
"What are you here for? Don’t you need to go accompany your precious Young Master Xiao?"
Yan Xinxin said coldly, ready to close the door.
"Sister!"
Yan Zhirou quickly reached out to stop her.
"I came specially to congratulate you on winning the award tonight."
She offered her blessings with a smile, followed by a sorrowful sigh.
"And I also wanted to ask you to show me some mercy this time, and not ruin my plans again."
"You want to become the mistress of the Xiao family?"
Yan Xinxin picked up on her implication.
Yan Zhirou nodded.
"Sister, I never blamed you for stealing Young Master Mo from me back then. But this time, I’m confident about Young Master Xiao. Yet, he seems to like you."
Yan Xinxin found her words utterly baffling.
"I feel nauseous just looking at Xiao Yiran. Whatever you want to do with him, I won’t interfere. Besides, I’m not your sister. But let me give you a piece of advice—he’s not a good person. No matter how wealthy his background, being with him won’t bring you happiness!"
"Birthright doesn’t matter, just like your biological parents being drug addicts didn’t stop you. My mother took you in and raised you, and now you’ve still ended up as the top noblewoman of Ancheng, haven’t you?"
Hearing Yan Zhirou mention her biological parents, Yan Xinxin suddenly felt a sharp pull on her nerves.
Ye Lirong had lied to her.
Her parents weren’t addicts!
She was Mu Qianyuan, not some nameless abandoned baby!
"Get out! I don’t want to see you!"
Yan Xinxin struggled to control her disordered breathing, quickly retreating into the room and slamming the door shut. However, she couldn’t calm down.
"Ugh..."
She uncomfortably pressed her left hand to her temple, leaning against the wall for support.
"I’m not... I’m not..."
"Xinxin? What’s wrong?"
