Chapter 1239: I’m Curious, How Do You Plan to Serve My Wife?
She spoke and pointed straight at Yan Xinxin, with a face full of indignation.
"Young Master Mo, you must stand up for me!"
The woman raised her almond eyes towards Mo Chuxi with an aggrieved expression, her heart thumping.
While abroad, she had heard of the Crown Prince of Di Jue, but had never seen him in person. Seeing him today truly made her heart rejoice!
"Young Master Mo..."
Pei Yuxin began to reach out her hand towards Mo Chuxi, intending some intimate contact.
Mo Chuxi slightly arched his sword-like brows, gently retracting his gaze from Yan Xinxin, shifting his elongated frame to avoid Pei Yuxin’s attempted touch.
"What did you just say?"
He curled his lips, asking with a seemingly mocking smile.
Pei Yuxin rolled her eyes at Yan Xinxin, extending her carefully manicured fingertip towards Yan Xinxin.
"It’s this woman. She sneaked in to freeload and that wasn’t enough; she even brazenly stole my necklace!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, a small figure dashed out from behind Mo Chuxi, Mo Chenxi’s young face full of displeasure.
"You’re the bad woman talking nonsense! My Little Xinxin would never steal your necklace!"
"Oh dear! This bad kid is here too!"
Seeing Mo Chenxi, Pei Yuxin’s expression became even more exaggerated and aggrieved.
"Honey, Daddy, it’s this brat who bullied Ah Jie at kindergarten today!"
As she spoke, she pointed again at Yan Xinxin, full of disdain.
"You’re quite something, woman! Bringing your son and daughter to freeload is one thing, but actually stealing my necklace! Do you know how precious Angel’s Tears is? Even if you offered everything you have, you couldn’t afford one!"
Listening to the woman’s aggressive words, Mo Chuxi’s brows silently knitted.
And those around could sense a chill in the air, simultaneously feeling pity for Pei Yuxin.
This Mrs. Ling is truly too arrogant, unaware of her impending doom yet audaciously asking Young Master Mo to support her...
"You’re the one who can’t afford it! My sister has Angel’s Tears!"
Mo Chenxi spoke, pointing at Little Cutie Mo Zhichun.
Pei Yuxin took a close look, suddenly surprised, but quickly regained her composure.
"That’s it! That’s my Angel’s Tears!"
She pointed at the necklace around Chun’s neck, and immediately stomped over to Yan Xinxin in her high heels.
"This is a gift Mom gave Chun a long time ago. It’s Chun’s Angel’s Tears, not yours!"
Standing beside Yan Xinxin, the Little Cutie spoke in a soft voice, blinking her big, bright eyes.
"Chun darling."
Yan Xinxin smiled gently, reaching out to stroke the little one’s furry head.
"You’re still lying, woman!"
Pei Yuxin charged over, pointing at the dazzling Angel’s Tears on Chun’s neck.
"This is clearly my necklace! How could you afford it? Oh, you’re quite bold! Stealing and immediately displaying the loot on this little thing, afraid no one would know, huh!"
"You, woman, look clean on the outside, but why are your hands so dirty? Displaying stolen goods so blatantly on your daughter! Hurry and return my wife’s necklace!"
That Young Master Ling, without distinguishing right from wrong, joined his beloved wife in besieging Yan Xinxin.
"If you don’t return it, I’ll have the bodyguards treat you well!"
"I’m curious to know, how do you plan to treat my wife?"