Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife-Chapter 567: Goodbye, Brother Xi!

Mo Chuxi, who had just finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom, saw Yan Xinxin leaning against the wall with an odd expression on her face. He quickly wrapped his bathrobe around himself and strode over to her side.

"Xinxin, Xinxin..."

He called out to her repeatedly, reaching out to pull her into his arms.

Lowering his gaze, he saw that her eyes were rimmed with red. She raised her head, her gaze filled with a sort of confusion and helplessness as she looked at him.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of extreme fear and panic in her eyes.

"Brother Xi, save Yuan! Yuan mustn’t fall! Brother Xi!"

Hearing her sudden plea for help, Mo Chuxi froze.

Could it be—could it be that she’s remembered the scene from back then when she fell into the water?

Is that why she’s calling his name, praying for him to save her?

"Brother Xi, goodbye!"

Yan Xinxin suddenly shouted "goodbye" to him, bringing Mo Chuxi back to his senses.

"Xinxin! Xinxin! Wake up!"

"Hiss..."

"Yuan! Stop thinking about it, don’t dwell on such painful memories."

He felt an immense pang of heartache, along with a deep sense of guilt.

If she hadn’t been so courageous back then, risking herself to protect him, she wouldn’t have had to endure such terrifying moments.

"Chuxi, my head hurts so much..."

Yan Xinxin’s weak voice rang softly in his ears again.

Upon hearing this, Mo Chuxi relaxed slightly, immediately reaching out to scoop her up in his arms.

"Xinxin, don’t think about it anymore. A lot happened today, let’s rest early, okay?"

"Mm..."

Yan Xinxin responded softly, leaning her head against Mo Chuxi’s chest as she gradually closed her weary eyes.

"Chuxi, promise me one thing first."

"Hm?"

"When we go back, don’t tell anyone that I might be Mu Qianyuan."

"Yuan, it’s not ’might be.’ It’s certain—you are definitely my childhood betrothed, Yuan."

Mo Chuxi corrected her emphatically.

Right now, he was absolutely certain—Yan Xinxin was Mu Qianyuan. There was no doubt about it!

"I haven’t thought through how to face them yet, so don’t say anything for now."

Yan Xinxin made her request, sinking deeper into his embrace.

"Alright, I promise you." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

He gave her his word.

"And... there’s one more thing..."

Yan Xinxin tugged at his clothes, struggled to sit up, wrapped an arm around his neck, and leaned her small mouth close to his ear, gently exhaling a breath.

"At the end of the year, give Xue a bigger bonus."

"..."

"Really, make sure to give her more, understand?"

"Mm..."

Mo Chuxi replied, brushing Yan Xinxin’s head affectionately, though he couldn’t help but chuckle.

This silly little woman.

He had overheard her conversation with Lu Chenxue earlier.

Who knew she would seriously run over here to try and influence him with so-called pillow talk?

Speaking of which, he had been surprised by the turn of events on the stage with Lu Chenxue earlier. The twist was completely unexpected.

But he felt that Lu Chenxue and Ah Ding would be a good match.

One always brought up performance bonuses.

The other liked getting bigger year-end bonuses.

A perfect fit.

Mo Chuxi carried Yan Xinxin to the bed and laid her down. After tucking her in, he stepped quietly onto the balcony to make a phone call.

After hanging up, he returned to the room, packed their luggage, and then climbed into bed, pulling his cherished little wife into his arms.

Under the soft glow of the moonlight, he admired her peaceful sleeping face.

"Yuan, Brother Xi will make sure you remember everything—all the beautiful, innocent memories from our childhood."

As he spoke, he kissed her forehead with deep affection before finally falling asleep in peace...

The gentle light of dawn began to brighten.

Mo Chuxi opened his electric eyes, moved his arm, and found it empty.

He immediately woke up fully. His embrace was empty—so was the room, it seemed.

"Clatter, clatter..."

Suddenly, a chaotic sound came from the bathroom.

He sensed something wasn’t right and quickly got up.

"Xinxin?"

He tried calling out, but there was no response. He hurried his steps toward the bathroom.