Chapter 1191: Little Qianyuan, You’re Only Brother Xi’s Little Qianyuan
The man’s handsome face, within arm’s reach, was covered by a layer of frost.
In his deep, bottomless eyes, extreme displeasure and despair were conveyed.
"Yan Xinxin, tell me, hmm?"
Looking at the silent little woman before him, Mo Chuxi pressed closer to inquire.
Yan Xinxin fearlessly met his angry gaze, her own gaze calm.
"Mo Chuxi, I have never had any contact with this man you’re talking about! Also, he just supported me out of goodwill, don’t let your imagination run wild!"
"Goodwill?"
Mo Chuxi chuckled lowly, his laughter terrifying.
His deep eyes shifted away for a moment but quickly returned to Yan Xinxin’s small face.
"I saw very clearly, he did it deliberately, intentionally, and even has an interest in you, this Little Qianyuan!"
Mo Chuxi’s breathing was slightly chaotic; he looked at Yan Xinxin’s tightly pressed lips and her large eyes staring at him, clenched his fists, suppressing all displeasure and eventually raised his hand to touch Yan Xinxin’s cheek.
"Little Qianyuan..."
"You’re only Brother Xi’s Little Qianyuan."
As he spoke, his tone unknowingly softened considerably.
Anger lingered in his heart, but he couldn’t bear to lash out at her.
"Young Master Mo, you’re mistaken. I’m not just your Little Qianyuan, I also have a dad and mom, and a brother!"
Facing his eyes which hid anger, Yan Xinxin emphasized these last two words particularly.
Mo Chuxi’s handsome expression seemed to pause imperceptibly. Seeing Yan Xinxin turn her face away, no longer looking at him, his heart felt as heavy and oppressive as if it had sunk to the bottom of a lake.
"Xinxin, look at me."
He opened his lips, his tone exceedingly pampering and coaxing.
However, Yan Xinxin stubbornly turned her head, looking out the window, her small mouth tightly pressed.
Mo Chuxi felt even more pained and desolate.
"Xinxin, I want you to look at me."
She looked at him, her gaze calm and assured, yet unable to control the tears spilling from her eyes.
"Yuan, don’t cry, it’s Brother Xi’s fault, don’t cry, don’t cry, hmm?"
"I don’t want to cry either, but I feel so sad!"
Yan Xinxin couldn’t help but shout, lifting her hand to grasp Mo Chuxi’s shirt.
"Why did you deceive me? I clearly could save my brother, why did you deceive me like this! Now he’s gone, left alone with this illness, he’ll die! He’ll die!"
Her emotions collapsed.
"Mo Chuxi, how could you do this! You know how much I love you, yet you give me such a dilemma, how could I turn a blind eye, how could I forgive you!"