Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1675 The secret agreement with my mother when I was five years old

Ning Zitong held Yan Xinxin's hand tightly and called softly.

Yan Xinxin smiled, and the barrier between him and Ning Zitong had long since disappeared.

"Xiao Yuan is here."

Hearing Yan Xinxin's response, a trace of surprise flashed across Ning Zitong's teary eyes.

She raised her hand to caress Yan Xinxin's side face twice, and sighed softly.

"I don't know if it's because when you were young, you were loved by thousands of people, and you were so happy and favored that in the days to come, I wish you so much suffering."

Ning Zitong's eyes were red, and she didn't dare to look back at the days when she and Mu Shaoqian's mother and son hurt Yan Xinxin like a demon.

"We finally got to know each other. Your brother's illness is gradually recovering, and your heart disease is also on the mend. You and Chu Xi have a son and a daughter and live a happy life. I didn't expect Chu Xi to... alas!"

The more Ning Zitong thought about it, the more she felt sorry for Yan Xinxin, this precious daughter.

"Mom just hopes that you will be happy and healthy in the future. Why is it so difficult?"

Fully able to feel Ning Zitong's distress and love for her, Yan Xinxin held her hand and smiled freely.

"Mom, don't worry so much. Chu Xi just has temporary amnesia. Just like me back then, I forgot what happened before I was six years old, but I'm not well now, and the hospital is discussing Chu Xi's operation plan. I believe him We will all be remembered soon."

"It would be nice if that was the case."

Ning Zitong had only this expectation, but there was more worry in his eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, have you no longer had a split personality during this time?"

"Ah."

"That's good."

Ning Zitong couldn't feel at ease, watching the warm light quietly illuminate Yan Xinxin's face, through the halo, she could vaguely find a young and immature flavor on Yan Xinxin's face.

"Xiao Yuan must still remember the secret agreement with her mother when she was five years old, right?"

"Remember, Xiao Yuan will remember it forever."

"Okay, so mom can rest assured."

Ning Zitong finally felt relieved.

As a mother, she has no expectations or wishes in this life. Her only desire is to think about the safety, health, and happiness of her children and grandchildren...

night.

After Yan Xinxin took a shower, she knew that Mo Chuxi was putting the child to sleep, so she came to the study alone.

She asked Xiao to do the same thing in the morning, just to set him up, and then record the conversation with her mobile phone.

Because the current technology can identify each person's unique voiceprint, it can be used as evidence for proof.

Even if Xiao Yiran's slander of Mo Chuxi's reputation is a trivial matter, but Xiao Yiran played tricks on the guest and almost killed so many lives, this crime alone is enough to send him to prison!
As long as he goes in, there will be no garbage pollution in their lives in the future.

Yan Xinxin thought about it, and quickly opened the recording file saved in the computer.

Just double-clicking to open the file, there was a sharp and piercing busy sound.

Yan Xinxin was slightly taken aback, and quickly closed the file.

She turned down the volume, turned it on again, and found the same result.

The conversation between her and Xiao Yiran was full of harsh busy tones, not even a complete conversation.

Was disturbed?

There are jammers in the coffee shop?

"how could be?"

Yan Xinxin felt very strange.

"How could that stud man Xiao Yiran become smarter? Not only did he know the purpose of my going to him, but he also prepared a jammer in advance?"

Speaking of which, when I went up to the second floor of the coffee shop, Xiao Yiran turned his back to me

Sitting, at that time his hands seemed to be manipulating something...

Yan Xinxin was furrowing her brows in deep thought when suddenly a kiss fell on her cheek.

She looked up and saw Mo Chuxi looking at her tenderly.

"hope?"

"Hmm, it's me, what are you thinking?"

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　　PS: Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)