Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Thinking about this, Xia Zhengsong quickly straightened his expression and signaled to Xia Xingcheng, "It's been so long. I don't know if it suits your taste. Eat a little quickly."    

Xia Xingcheng nodded and picked up her chopsticks. Scenes of the past slowly played back in her mind.    

Ever since she was young, her father had loved her. His love for her wasn't any less than that of others.    

However, all of this changed when his father brought Su Qing and Xia Xingyan back.    

Thinking about that, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but force herself not to think about what had happened in the past and to calm down.    

Xia Xingcheng ate a very complicated meal, but it was very sweet and delicious.    

In her memory, she had not eaten such a sumptuous lunch for a long time.    

It was so long that she couldn't remember.    

Xia Zhengsong's mood was also very complicated. He looked at Xia Xingcheng and the similar facial features between her and his mother. He felt like there was a thorn in his heart.    

His two daughters. He had watched his youngest daughter's arrogance and jealousy since he was young. In fact, the one he liked the most was Xia Xingcheng, who made him most satisfied.    

If it wasn't for the incident from five years ago, he wouldn't have sent his daughter abroad to suffer in anger.    

Recalling that Xia Xingcheng was ambushed five years ago, it was all because of Xia Xingyan. Xia Zhengsong couldn't help but feel a burst of guilt in his heart.    

He opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not speak those words of apology.    

Xia Xingcheng put down her chopsticks. Actually, she already knew what her father wanted to say to her.    

She laughed and quickly said, "You don't need to say anything. It's all in the past now, so there's no point in talking about it now."    

She still couldn't forgive her father for what he had done to her in the past. However, she was gradually beginning to feel better.    

After all, it had already happened. Even if she continued to question him hysterically, it would not change anything.    

Moreover, this was her father. No matter how much she resented him, there was no way for her to resent him now.    

When Xia Zhengsong heard how magnanimous she was, he felt even more guilty. He could only let out a long sigh, showing his helplessness.    

Xia Xingcheng knew that her father was feeling guilty. She sighed inwardly but didn't say anything on the surface.    

"Things have already been going on for so long, I don't mind it anymore. Or rather, I don't mind anymore, it doesn't matter anymore. You don't have to feel guilty anymore." Xia Xingcheng comforted him calmly.    

Hearing her words, Xia Zhengsong's face lit up and he quickly said, "Xingcheng, do you really think so? I'm glad you think so. "    

Xia Xingcheng immediately said coldly, "You are my father. You are not wrong, but you are no longer my father."    

She had already returned what she needed to, so they didn't owe each other anything now.    

Xia Zhengsong wasn't happy yet. Hearing his daughter's words, his heart sank to the bottom.    

That's right, he had done so many wrong things, how could he be qualified to make his daughter forgive him now?    

Thinking about this, Xia Zhengsong could not help but let out a long sigh. He looked at Xia Xingcheng guiltily and didn't say anything.    

Xia Xingcheng lowered her eyes, fiddling with the cup in her hand. Her lowered eyelids made it hard for anyone to tell what she was thinking.    

Not long later, she softly said, "After so many years, I've always wanted to know one thing. Can you tell me now?"    

Xia Zhengsong was puzzled: "What is it?"    

Even though he asked this question, he still felt a sense of vigilance in his heart for some reason. He had a bad feeling about this.    

Xia Xingcheng took a deep breath. Seemingly having made a huge decision, she gritted her teeth and asked, "How did my mother die all those years ago?"    

Sure enough, the moment he said that, Xia Zhengsong's expression changed. He was quickly covered up and coughed lightly: "Xingcheng, why did you suddenly ask about this? Didn't I already say it before? Your mother suddenly got sick and passed away."    

If this was her childhood, Xia Xingcheng would have believed it without a doubt. But after so many years, after seeing her father's attitude towards her and his way of doing things, she had already begun to doubt him.    

Her mother's death might not be that simple at all!    

Moreover, her father's reaction now was enough to explain everything.    

Xia Xingcheng's face turned cold as she thought about that. She looked at the man in front of her coldly and said, "My mother was healthy all those years ago." How did he suddenly die of an illness? What disease? Why did you die so quickly and leave nothing behind? "    

Xia Zhengsong was shocked by Xia Xingcheng's sharp question, but he forced himself to remain calm as he looked at the woman in front of him.    

"Xingcheng, so many years have passed, what's the use of continuing to pursue this matter here? This will only cause your mother to feel uneasy underground. You listen to me. Stop thinking about your mother. She's dead. "    

Although Xia Zhengsong said this, he didn't dare to look at Xia Xingcheng's face for some reason.    

This made Xia Xingcheng even more suspicious. However, she knew that it wouldn't be easy for her father to tell her about the current situation.    

Perhaps, Su Qing knew something …    

Thinking about this, Xia Xingcheng could not help but to laugh apologetically, "Father is right, I feel that I must have been too sensitive recently. I've not seen my stepmother and her words for a long time, I'll definitely come over myself when I have time."    

As Xia Xingcheng spoke, she secretly observed Xia Zhengsong's expression. As expected, Xia Zhengsong's expression changed slightly when he heard that she was going to see Su Qing.    

Although it was just a tiny change, Xia Xingcheng still noticed it.    

Xia Zhengsong's expression was a little unnatural as he tried to comfort her: "Xingcheng, you know your stepmother never really liked you. Listen to my advice, I'll go talk to your stepmother about this matter. It's better to discuss it over a long period of time."    

Xia Xingcheng found it hilarious when she said such a thing. "I'm just going to visit my stepmother and not do anything else. Why do you seem to be on guard against me?"    

Xia Zhengsong was forced to the point where he was at a loss of what to do. He gradually lost his patience and said impatiently: "Okay, stop talking. Do your best. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."