Chapter 447: Chapter 211: Senior Sister, Long Ti No See_4 Chapter 447: Chapter 211: Senior Sister, Long Ti No See_4 Mo Yunchen nodded, a chilling ferocity flashing in his eyes, “Mmm.”
Not only were they trying to kill him, but it also had a significant connection to his mother’s death; just that now, there were too few pieces of evidence. After so many years, gathering more evidence had beco too difficult.
He was too young back then; by the ti he was old enough to investigate, it was already sowhat late.
“Mo Yunchen, Mo Haoxuan’s Shi Organization, Jing Zhiyue’s Divine Doctor Sect, let’s take them down,” she said.
Qin Qin stroked her chin, lips curling into a smile filled with scheming.
To bully her and Mo Yunchen, they were quite audacious.
Once these two forces were gone, it would be like severing their arms—she was curious to see if they wouldn’t react explosively.
Mo Yunchen’s phoenix eyes fixed on Qin Qin, his voice sexy with a magnetic quality, “You want to take them down?”
“Don’t you?” She turned her head to look at Mo Yunchen beside her. Qin Qin was smiling, her grin as crafty as a sly cat.
“Yes!” Since he had found out who was behind the Shi Organization, he certainly wouldn’t wait any longer.
“Then let’s pick an auspicious day and make our big move,” she suggested.
Qin Qin patted Mo Yunchen on the shoulder, intertwining her hand with his.
“Alright!”
In one of Mo Haoxuan’s villas, Jing Zhiyue was confined in a room by Mo Haoxuan. She threw the food brought by the servant away, “Bring Mo Haoxuan to , I want to see him.”
Since the day that person saved her, she was brought here and locked up under the pretense of consideration for her well-being.
The female servant, frightened, squatted to pick up the shattered bowl while a tall figure entered, frowning coldly at the scene, “Zhiyue.”
Jing Zhiyue looked up, “Finally, you show up. How long do you plan to keep confined? I want to get out, I want to find Qin Qin, I want soone to kill her.”
“Have you had enough? You’re acting like a madwoman now. Why are you suddenly like this again these past few days?” Mo Haoxuan couldn’t understand; Jing Zhiyue had seed to be recovering well.
“I’ve always said Qin Qin is not simple, and yet you acted on your own. Now Mo Yunchen is looking for you, and Qin Qin’s people are also searching for you.”
The Mo Clan was searching for Jing Zhiyue, and the Qin Gang was also searching everywhere for her.
He hadn’t expected that Qin Qin, whom he once looked down upon, turned out to be the leader of the Qin Gang.
This woman called Qin Qin was indeed out of the ordinary, and it seed he was right to be wary of her.
Jing Zhiyue coldly turned to Mo Haoxuan, “What does it matter to you if I’m acting like a madwoman? You said we would take action against Mo Yunchen and Qin Qin, and I’ve been waiting so long I’m losing my patience.”
Mo Haoxuan stepped forward to seize Jing Zhiyue but was brushed off.
“Enough of this nonsense. Wait here a bit longer; don’t be so impulsive next ti. I’ve nearly arranged everything,” he said soothingly.
Mo Haoxuan spoke gently to comfort Jing Zhiyue who, after calming down a bit, let Mo Haoxuan lead her out quietly.
Sitting across from Mo Haoxuan at the dining table, he smiled gently, tenderly offering Jing Zhiyue food. A fish soup was brought out, and as its pungent sll wafted over, Jing Zhiyue’s brow furrowed, a tightness in her chest, and suddenly she covered her mouth, nauseated, and began to retch.
“What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?” Seeing her vomiting, Mo Haoxuan rose from his seat to support Jing Zhiyue.
She continued to heave, and then her expression changed, seizing Mo Haoxuan’s hand excitedly, “What’s the date today?”
“November the seventeenth,” said a servant nearby. Jing Zhiyue’s complexion shifted, and she ran upstairs in a panic, locked the door, and checked her own pulse. The next mont, she slumped to the floor, “No, no, no.”
Downstairs, Mo Haoxuan frowned slightly, not understanding what was going on with Jing Zhiyue.
“Young master, could Miss Jing be pregnant?” The servant who had ntioned the date spoke up.
Mo Haoxuan turned around sharply, “What did you say?”
Pregnant? Zhiyue was pregnant?
The timing was about right!
A rush of ecstasy filled Mo Haoxuan’s heart. Jing Zhiyue was pregnant with his child! This was great news!
Mo Haoxuan ran upstairs quickly, twisting the doorknob, but found it locked by Jing Zhiyue, “Zhiyue, open the door.”
There was no response from inside, so Mo Haoxuan asked the servant for the spare key to open the door. When he finally entered, he saw Jing Zhiyue on the floor and hurried over, “Why are you on the floor? It’s so cold; what if it harms our child?”
“What child? Who told you I was pregnant, shut your mouth.” Jing Zhiyue scolded Mo Haoxuan with an awful expression.
“I know now, Zhiyue, that’s our child, and I promise I will take good care of our child.”
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