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Chapter 394 - 394 394 Three Days Until the Engagement

    ?Chapter 394: Chapter 394: Three Days Until the Engagement Banquet   Chapter 394: Chapter 394: Three Days Until the Engagement Banquet                                   She let out augh, “Mo Chen, are you suffering from decision paralysis? Can’t make up your mind, so you’re asking me to choose for you?”


    “Let’s just go with that.”


    With those words, the man turned and walked towards the bathroom, closing the door behind him.


    Qiao Ruoxin felt somewhat helpless as she looked down at the styles of men’s wedding rings. Each design was crafted by a master, and the prices were astonishingly high.


    In the end, she selected a men’s ring with a simple style, made of tinum and set with a small diamond, which suited Mo Chen’s temperament very well.


    The bathroom door opened, and Mo Chen came out wearing a ck robe, his short hair still dripping water.


    He picked up a towel and casually dried his hair a couple of times before sitting on the bed, looking at her, “Have you made a choice?”


    “Mmm, let’s go with this one. I think it suits you,” she replied.


    Mo Chen took it and nced at the ring, then smiled, “Good, not bad.”


    “Why don’t you dry your hair?” she asked.


    “It’s fine.”


    Ruoxin frowned slightly in displeasure, then threw off the covers, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer.


    Then, she silently began to dry his hair, her slender fingers weaving through his hair, meticulously ensuring it was dry.


    Mo Chen looked up at her serious expression and burst intoughter, then pulled her into his embrace, burying his head in front of her chest.


    Ruoxin had to turn off the hairdryer, since it was already mostly dry anyway.


    The man’s voice was husky to the extreme, “Little Ghost, I still have to endure for quite a while…”


    Did she actually understand instantly?


    She raised her eyebrows slightly, “What can we do? This is the price of pregnancy.”


    Mo Chen’s kissesnded on her delicate corbone, and he murmured lowly, “Had I known, I wouldn’t have let you get pregnant. Dying it for two years wouldn’t be too bad.”


    Her expressive eyes darted around before she suddenly said, “How about we get rid of these two babies?”


    The very next second, the man’srge hand gripped her slender waist, and he roared, “Qiao Ruoxin! Say that again!”


    She shuddered in fright. This damned man talked about his temper, but it was clearly even more vtile.


    “I was just joking.”


    “They are listening,” the man said darkly, staring at her belly.


    Ruoxin followed his gaze to her own abdomen, gently touching it, “It won’t be, not yet. They’re still embryos, not even shaped like humans yet, they can’t hear us.”


    The man pulled her into his embrace, his voice grave and serious, “Listen, I don’t care what you think, but now that you’re pregnant, you are not allowed to think about abortion again, understood?”


    She was intimidated by Mr. Mo’s aura and obediently nodded, “Understood.”


    “Moreover, you are now legally my wife. You have to report any decision you make to me, got it?”


    “Yeah, I got it.”


    She leaned into his embrace, her hand gently scratching his chest like a cat’s paw, whispering, “Don’t be mad, okay? I was just joking with you. How could I possibly bear to terminate the twins?”


    The man snorted coldly, “Just so you know.”


    This Little Ghost was always immature, with a child-like mentality. In Mo Chen’s eyes, she herself was still a child.


    “Let’s go to sleep, shall we? I’m sleepy. Ever since I got pregnant, I feel like I could sleep 24 hours a day.”


    “Mmm, let’s sleep,” he agreed.


    The long night was endless, but the only one suffering was Mo Chen.


    He held a warm and tender beauty in his arms, yet he could do nothing, enduring with all his might, even if it meant enduring to the point of explosion.


    …


    As the month neared its end, everyone was busy with Mo Chen’s engagement ceremony, and the news had also spread on the inte.


    A host of fans were heartbroken.


    [“My dear Qiao sister is getting engaged? Is she really so love-struck? Why marry so early, when her career is just taking off?”]


    [“But having the Mo Family at her back, she won’t have to worry about wealth and honor for the rest of her life, so why would she care about the little money she earns from the entertainment industry?”]


    [“Moreover, she’s already gathered a huge following; now if she sneezes, the whole inte knows about it.”]


    [“A source revealed that Qiao Ruoxin is indeed pregnant, which is why she has to marry, and it seems they’re twins, no less.”]


    [“Holy shit!!! What kind of divine fate is this, twins? But is this news reliable? Just a few days ago, weren’t there rumors about her getting an abortion at a gynecology clinic?”]


    [“I think she must be pregnant, otherwise why the sudden engagement? I heard the wedding is also being prepared; it’s obvious her belly is going to swell, and she won’t be able to hide it.”]


    [“Could it be a case of going from a poor mother to a rich child, forcing a marriage to seed?”]


    [“Does Qiao sister even need to force a marriage? Didn’t you see, a while ago when Mo Chen apanied her on the variety show, his eyes saw no one but Qiao sister.”]


    [“That’s what I’m saying, if she’s pregnant, the child has to be Mo Chen’s. How many guts would Qiao Ruoxin need to cuckold Mo Chen?”]


    …


    Three days before the engagement banquet.


    Lawrence and Qiao’s mother flew in on a private ne,nding in the capital.


    They checked directly into the vi in the capital; they didn’t seek out Qiao Ruoxin right away but instead invited a pair of honest and simple country folks to meet.


    Inside the vi.


    The couple, dressed in simple and somewhat rustic clothing, sat on the massive sofa, looking around the house that seemed to belong to another world, making them seem even more out of ce.


    Lawrence and Qiao’s mother came downstairs.


    The couple immediately stood up when they saw them, their voices carrying the ent of their dialect, “Who are you, and why have you called us here?”


    The rural couple had no idea what was going on. They had been brought to the capital city, a ce distant from their normal lives, and had been staying at a six-star hotel for a whole week.


    Today, they finally met the people who had invited them, a couple who clearly belonged to high society.


    “Please, have a seat,” Lawrence said as he too sat down, with Qiao’s mother by his side.


    Qiao’s mother spoke up, “We’ve called you here to investigate the incident from ten years ago, when your daughter fell to her death from a hotel. It’s said that the culprit was Mo Chen?”


    The rugged-looking man suddenly choked up, “If it wasn’t him, then who? We couldn’t sue him. They always said there wasn’t enough evidence, but it was him. He’s the son of the richest man in Asia; we had no way to fight back.”


    The woman broke down in tears, “I’m heartbroken every time I think of my daughter. The coroner said she was abused before she died and found traces of some drug in her body. That rich kid at the time was a minor; we were helpless.”


    After listening, Lawrence let out a coldugh, “If thew can’t punish him, then let public opinion do the job. If we make enough noise, someone will have to take action.”


    “Can we really do it? Sir, ma’am, are you truly going to seek justice for my daughter?”


    Lawrence, “Because my daughter is also about to walk into the tiger’s den; I can’t stand by.”


    “Then, on behalf of my deceased daughter, I thank you both. We really can’t do anything, not even avenge her.”


    Qiao’s mother still couldn’t help asking, “Why were you so certain that the murderer was Mo Chen back then?”
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