Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1769 Xinxin, I remember
Hearing this voice, Yan Xinxin immediately felt that the rainbow after the storm had begun to appear.

"A little later than expected."

Mo Chuxi's tone was a little playful, but he also sounded relieved.

Yan Xin was surprised.

"It turned out that Xi had already called the police before coming."

"not me."

"Eh?"

Yan Xinxin was even more surprised and curious.

"It's not Xi, who could it be?"

"Someone you don't expect."

Mo Chuxi smiled and replied, seeing the special police who rushed over, at this moment he completely relaxed and put down any guards, and carefully looked at the people in front of him.

It's still raining, but much less.

He smiled tenderly with affectionate brows, and gently caressed Yan Xin's heart-warming cheeks with his fingers. In the eyes of each other, there was a tenderness that no one could tear apart.

"Xinxin, I remembered."

His voice is low judo.

Yan Xinxin raised her hand to hold his hand that was caressing her cheek.

"Ok, I know."

She nodded with a smile.

"When you called me Xinxin, I knew you remembered."

Saying this, Yan Xinxin's voice couldn't help being a little choked and trembling.

She spread her arms and wrapped them around Mo Chuxi's neck.

"hope!"

"baby."

Mo Chuxi tightly hugged the little girl who rushed into her arms.

Although the wound on the leg was in severe pain and the whole body was uncomfortable, but at this moment, nothing could heal the trauma and pain physically and mentally like hugging her.

From a distance, Jun Shengye looked at the scene of Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi hugging each other, but he couldn't do anything except jealousy and hatred.

He could only watch the people from the special police force surround him and start to control the scene.

After hugging for a long time, Mo Chuxi reluctantly let go of Yan Xinxin.

She looked at him and smiled silly, as if she had turned back into that silly six-year-old girl again.

"Heart..."

"It's not Xinxin, it's Xiaoyuan."

Yan Xinxin smiled.

Mo Chuxi's heart ached.

Sure enough, she had a split personality again, and it changed in seconds.

This frequency is terrible, but he feels more distressed.

He raised his hand and gently cupped her smiling face.

"Qianyuan, thank you for willing to do your best for me. I, Mo Chuxi, have you as my wife in this life, and I have no regrets in dying."

His words of gratitude came from the bottom of his heart, but as soon as the words fell, he saw Yan Xinxin smile silly at him, then closed his eyes, and fell limply in front of him...

"Heart!"

……

Sunshine, cherry blossoms, bursts of warm wind.

The breeze in late spring and early summer blows off pink petals, flying onto the head of a little girl with shoulder-length hair.

"Brother Xi."

The sweet voice of the girl is as sweet as the sweet spring in the mountain stream.

"Brother Xi, come and chase me, come and chase me."

The little girl turned around, and the pink-blue skirt raised the beautiful corners of her skirt as she turned around. Her smile was more peaceful and beautiful than the cherry blossoms, but it was getting farther and farther away, and more and more blurred.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, don't go, wait for Brother Xi, Xiaoyuan...Xiaoyuan!"

"Chu Xi, Chu Xi!"

Lin Yuan'ai's calling gradually brought Mo Chuxi back from the nightmare.

He opened his eyes, saw the people and things in front of him, and quickly realized that he was in the hospital ward at the moment.

"Great! Chu Xi, you're awake!"

Lin Yuanai smiled, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Qifeng who was standing by the side also felt relieved.

Mo Chuxi frowned, then sat up abruptly.

"Where is Xinxin? Where is Xinxin?"

"Chu Xi, don't get excited, be careful of the wound, Xinxin is fine, she, she..."

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　　PS: Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)