Looking at Mo Qingning’s complex expression, Mo Chuxi found it very strange, while Yan Xinxin felt even more nervous.

Because Mo Qingning’s face didn’t look relaxed at all, not at all like she had found Little Yu Yuan.

"The surveillance footage from the past few days is gone, but last week’s footage is still there and it’s very clear."

Mo Qingning explained briefly, then handed over her phone.

Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin both looked down at the screen, and soon a familiar figure came into view!

It was none other than Ning Zitong!

Ning Zitong was alone, carrying a bag, furtively walking into the nursery room, and from the surveillance footage in the nursery, it showed she stood in front of Little Yu Yuan and Little Buding’s incubators.

Because the camera was positioned just behind Ning Zitong, they couldn’t see what exactly she was doing in front.

It seemed like she stretched out her hand towards Little Yu Yuan, then withdrew it.

She stayed in the nursery for about five minutes before tip-toeing away.

This clearly shows the nursery’s management is very negligent!

Witnessing this scene, Mo Chuxi’s anger surged, while Yan Xinxin stared at the phone as if she had turned to stone.

Why... was it Ning Zitong?

She was Yan Xinxin’s biological mother...

"The director believes this matter is tied to Mrs. Mu, because during this half month, Ning Zitong exploited this neglected time slot to enter the nursery three times, each time standing in front of Little Yu Yuan and Little Buding’s incubators..."

With a look at the footage, Mo Chuxi could hardly restrain himself.

Seeing him turning to leave, Yan Xinxin quickly reached out to hold him back.

He turned around, seeing Yan Xinxin’s eyes shimmering with tears.

"Chuxi, take me with you."

"Xinxin..."

"I want to ask clearly why she’s being so cruel to me? Is it not enough to hurt me, that she now must hurt our baby?"

Looking at Yan Xinxin’s pale, weak face, and her crimson eyes brimming with tears, Mo Chuxi clenched his fist lightly.

"Alright, I will take you, but you must promise me not to get emotional."

"I promise you."

Yan Xinxin nodded in assurance.

"If possible, I want to take Little Buding away too."

"Okay."

Mo Chuxi agreed without hesitation.

A half-hour car ride felt like twenty-four interminable hours to Yan Xinxin.

The sky was quite dark.

The car soon stopped at the gate of the Mu family’s big house.

Little Buding had already been brought back to the Mo family by Mo Qingning, as Yan Xinxin didn’t want her son to suffer any more harm.

Even though she knew she should obediently stay home recuperating for the month, she couldn’t stay calm while her son had unexpectedly been taken away.

Tonight, Mu Jingheng was at the hospital with Mu Shaoqian, and Mu Qianshui had found an excuse to go out, leaving only Ning Zitong at home. Upon hearing from the butler, Old Wu, that Mo Chuxi and Yan Xinxin had arrived, her heartbeat was out of control!

Yan Xinxin...

These three words were far too heavy, too profound for her.

She longs to face them, yet is afraid to confront them.

Ning Zitong pretended to be calm as she put down her teacup and stood up.

"Why would Chuxi and... that Yan Xinxin come to the Mu family at such a time?"

"I don’t know..."

"Of course, it’s to ask what exactly Mrs. Mu intends to do!"

Before Old Wu could finish, Mo Chuxi’s voice, cold as frost, cut in.

Hearing this, Ning Zitong turned her head, her expression froze upon seeing the cold Mo Chuxi, and nearly stopped breathing when she saw Yan Xinxin held in his hand!