Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 373 She's Not My Birth!

Chapter 373 She's Not My Birth!

Yan Xinxin came out of the appraisal agency.

As soon as he got into a taxi, he received a call from Mo Chuxi.

"where did you go?"

His voice was low and deep, with a blurred and sexy taste.

"I have an appointment with a friend to go shopping outside today, can you take care of my two children for me?"

"can."

The other end of the phone pondered for a few seconds, and finally Yan Xinxin heard Mo Chuxi's response.

"call--"

Yan Xinxin breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Mo Chuxi would notice.

After all, this man is so keen in his feelings and thoughts.

"Miss, you look familiar!"

The driver brother suddenly spoke.

Yan Xinxin raised her eyes and smiled faintly.

"Master, you are wrong. I am not a famous person. How can I look familiar?"

"is it?"

The brother driver looked at Yan Xinxin suspiciously again.

"Not to mention, the woman who was proposed by Young Master Mo last night looks just like you!"

"..."

"Master Mo, do you know? He is the Crown Prince Dijue, the richest and most powerful No.1 family in Ancheng!"

Hearing what the driver brother said, Yan Xinxin looked away from the car window silently.

She really didn't know that this incident was really such a big deal.

Also.

Mo Chuxi's appearance alone was enough to cause a sensation.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of a certain community, just passing Mu Qianshui's Maserati.

Yan Xinxin got out of the car and stood at the door, recalling what she had said back then.

She said she would never come back here again.

But today, in order to find out about Xiaochun, she must come!
In the room, Yan Zhirou was eating breakfast, happily looking at the 100 million check.

With 100 million, you can buy a lot of cosmetics and beautiful clothes, and you can justifiably kill Yan Xinxin, which is beneficial to her and not harmful!
She was thinking happily, but when she turned her head, she saw Ye Lirong seemed to be preoccupied.

"Mom, what are you thinking? Are you reluctant to express your heart?"

"What am I reluctant to do with her? She's not my own!"

Ye Lirong said indifferently.

"Then what are you thinking?"

"I……"

Ye Lirong hesitated to speak.

She was ashamed to say what she did when she was young.

However, her mind is now full of the obvious S-shaped birthmark on Mu Qianshui's right wrist just now.

"What are you?"

Yan Zhirou became a little impatient.

"Mom, remember, don't let dad know about this matter, dad loves that cheap thing so much, he will definitely ruin my good deed!"

As soon as Yan Xinxin walked to the door, she heard Yan Zhirou say such a sentence.

cheap stuff?
good thing?

"Words?"

Seeing Yan Xinxin walking in from the door, Ye Lirong cried out in surprise.

Yan Zhirou turned her head quickly, seeing the face she had been jealous of for more than ten years, she gave a sneering smile.

"Hey, the future Young Mistress Mo, why is she here?"

"Since you know that my young mistress is here, then get out of the way and don't get in the way."

"...Yan Xinxin, do you really think you are Young Mistress Mo?"

"Isn't that what you called me?"

"……you!"

Yan Zhirou was so angry that her chest felt tight.

Yan Xinxin completely ignored her and went straight to Ye Lirong who looked a little dazed.

"Mom, I want to ask you something, can I talk about it?"

Ye Lirong returned to her senses and glanced at her.

"Just say what you want to say here!"

"it is good."

Yan Xinxin didn't hold back, even if she said it alone, Ye Lirong would tell Yan Zhirou in the end.

"I want to know, did Xiaochun really die on the spot because of heart failure? How did she deal with her body in the end? Where is Xiaochun's death certificate now?"

(End of this chapter)

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