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Chapter 1662 The kidnapped rich daughter (68)

 She has experienced them all before, but this time watching as a bystander, she had a different feeling.

Even on the day she gave birth to her child, she did not put down her work and was always busy. She believed that having children would not affect a woman's career, and that women could be just like men...

My daughter was never held in the crib, and Xia Junhua was basically taking care of her.

As a young woman, she was very satisfied with the current situation, and so was she who was watching.

If nothing happened later, this would have been a model home.

As a bystander, she watched helplessly as her young self was busy with work and had no time to take care of her children. She even felt that her daughter's coquettishness was troublesome.

My daughter, who originally liked to act coquettishly, gradually did not dare to act coquettishly towards her. Later, she behaved herself in front of her, but the desire in her eyes could not deceive anyone.

But she thinks that this daughter is not very smart and mature.

She is never satisfied with her daughter's grades and almost criticizes them.

Facing her, my daughter did not dare to cry. Only after she left did she cry aggrievedly, wiping her tears while crying.

Tao Xingyue frowned. This daughter indeed did not inherit it from her, and her grades were not even a little worse than hers.

When she was a child, she could handle almost every subject at her fingertips without any effort at all.

When the time came for the day when my daughter was abducted, it was getting dark, and the other classmates were picked up by their parents.

Only the little girl was left, and the waiting teacher, who was comforting the little girl.

"Mom will be here, maybe there's a traffic jam on the road."

Tao Xingyue could see it, the little girl's beautiful eyes were full of disappointment.

A car stopped next to them, and the man who got out looked very much like her assistant, and the light was very dim, so you really couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully.

The man introduced his purpose and took out his business card.

Tao Xingyue saw a trace of disappointment flash across the little girl's face, but quickly recovered and got into the car. She was very quiet the whole time in the car.

After a while, the man handed her a bottle of water and some snacks: "Mr. Tao bought these for you."

The disappointment on the little girl's face was wiped away, she happily took it and ate it slowly.

Not long after, the little girl fell asleep.

After Tao Xingyue watched the life that this little girl went through, she suddenly woke up.

She looked out the window. It was still dark. She lay down and continued to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep. She dialed Qianyan's phone: "I had a dream. Was it you? Why did you do this? Knitting that

A boring dream."

The dream this time was much more real than what I had encountered before.

If she hadn't been sober, she would have taken it seriously.

She had to admit that from the perspective of a bystander, she was indeed cold and excessive at times. But after stepping into her inner self, she felt that such behavior was normal.

Qian Yan knew what was going on as soon as he heard it: "Do you think it was a dream?"

"It doesn't matter to you whether it's true or false, you won't care. The reason why I have this dream is just to let you know that this is the case."

"Ms. Tao Xingyue is very strong and doesn't need any relatives. She doesn't need to rely on anyone, and she doesn't need anyone who relies on you."

"Your daughter feels that if she could have predicted what would happen to her in this world, she would not have chosen to come."

Tao Xingyue asked: "Is that true?"

"Really." Qian Yan replied.

"then who are you?"

Qian Yan didn't answer and hung up the phone.

Tao Xingyue called again and was blocked.

She decided to see Xia Junhua, who had been released from prison.


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