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

Sheng Yeting's father rarely glanced at Qin Pei, who was standing beside him. Both of their eyes were filled with anger.    

    

It was still Qin Pei who spoke first, "Xia Xingcheng, I know you did promise us, but do you think you've kept your promise? It seems that the wedding date is very close, so just to be safe, we'll keep you here until Sheng Yeting is married."    

    

Xia Xingcheng caught on to the crux of Qin Pei's words very quickly. She immediately asked nervously, "What marriage? Who wants to marry Sheng Yeting?"    

    

She had already left, how could Sheng Yeting marry another woman?    

    

Qin Pei saw that her face couldn't help but have a hint of the new moment. She snorted disdainfully and said, "Of course it's Yeting and Fengyue's marriage. Do you think it's you?"    

    

Qin Pei continued, "Yeting and Fengyue were childhood sweethearts since they were young. If it weren't for you blocking their way, they would have gotten married. Besides, they are the perfect match for each other, so I advise you to give up as soon as possible."    

    

Hearing Qin Pei's words, Xia Xingcheng felt as if she had fallen into a cave of ice, unable to react for a long time.    

    

Time seemed to come to a standstill. After a few seconds, Xia Xingcheng regained some of her rationality.    

    

She looked at the two people in front of her with a pale face. Xia Xingcheng mumbled at the end, "Is this true?"    

    

Xia Xingcheng asked, "Is he really going to marry another woman?"    

    

If it was true, why was she still in disbelief?    

    

After all, they were both women, and when Qin Pei saw her expression, she couldn't help but have a faint look of pity on her face.    

    

Uncle Sheng looked at Xia Xingcheng helplessly. Finally, he slowed down and said, "Well, some people are destined not to belong to you. If you didn't have so much wishful thinking in the beginning, you wouldn't be here today."    

    

Uncle Sheng added: "I think Yeting's mother and I have already treated you well. You should stay here for the next few days. When Sheng Yeting and Liang Fengyue have successfully married, I will let you go. "    

    

After saying that, Uncle Sheng didn't say anything else. Instead, he gave a signal to Qin Pei, who was at the side, and the two of them prepared to leave.    

    

Xia Xingcheng opened her mouth. It was as if countless words were stuck in her throat, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

But in the end, she had no way of questioning them.    

    

That's right, what right did she still have to question these two people?    

    

Indeed, they were also thinking for Sheng Yeting. What she was doing was also considering for Sheng Yeting.    

    

However, who could tell her why her heart was in such pain right now? It was as if countless needles were stabbing into it.    

    

As Qin Pei walked to the door, she seemed to have thought of something. She added to Xia Xingcheng behind her, "And your child Xiaobao, don't worry. He will be here tonight. I will reunite you and his son."    

    

Qin Pei added, "Don't even think about escaping from this place. Since we can bring you out from Yeting's place, we will definitely find a way to make Yeting not be able to find you.    

    

With that, Sheng Yeting's parents didn't even look at Xia Xingcheng as they walked out softly.    

    

The door closed behind her.    

    

Xia Xingcheng could even see a large group of her underlings walk to her door after they left. Then, she tightly guarded her room.    

    

Xia Xingcheng leaned weakly against the sofa, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.    

    

Right now, she was imprisoned once again, unable to see the person she loved the most from the bottom of her heart.    

    

Tears rolled down her face.    

    

Xia Xingcheng couldn't bear it any longer and let her tears flow freely.    

    

Now, what made her sad the most was that she wasn't as strong as she thought.    

    

She originally thought that since she had decided to forget that person in her heart, she wouldn't care about what Sheng Yeting would look like in the future.    

    

However, when she heard from Qin Pei that he was going to marry another woman, she couldn't accept it in the end.    

    

If she couldn't accept it, what could she do? She no longer had the qualifications to ask for anything.    

    

If Sheng Yeting was really with Liang Fengyue, it would be the best result for him.    

    

They were well-matched, and Liang Fengyue still loved him a lot. That was enough.    

    

Xia Xingcheng's heart couldn't help but feel a little better, but it would still hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.    

    

Unknowingly, Xia Xingcheng had fallen asleep.    

    

As she slept, she had a dream.    

    

In her dreams, there was nothing that had happened during this period of time. Under the blessings of the crowd, she and Yeting finally stepped into the marriage hall that they yearned for day and night.    

    

The man in front of her was still as handsome as he had been in the past. As long as he stood there, there was no need for him to do anything, Xia Xingcheng would know that it was Sheng Yeting, because no one else could replace him.    

    

At this moment, Xia Xingcheng's eyes were only focused on Sheng Yeting's face. Beside her, the host was chanting the oath between the two of them.    

    

Everything in the dream was so clear that Xia Xingcheng could even clearly hear Sheng Yeting softly say: "I am willing." after the master of ceremonies made the oath.    

    

Xia Xingcheng immediately felt as if a warm current was slowly flowing through her body as it converged onto her heart.    

    

A feeling of happiness instantly filled her heart, causing the corner of Xia Xingcheng's mouth to unconsciously twitch into a smile. Afterwards, she silently waited for herself to say "I'm willing".    

    

However, before she could receive the master of ceremonies's oath, her surroundings suddenly transformed into a gloomy and terrifying basement.    

    

She did not know where she was. She only knew that her surroundings were pitch-black, and that she was the only one there.    

    

She was still at the wedding a second ago, and Xia Xingcheng didn't understand why she suddenly came here.    

    

It was very quiet, and she was frightened. She wanted nothing more than to escape.    

    

But no matter how she ran or yelled, she still couldn't leave that place.    

    

As time passed, she grew more and more frightened, and beads of sweat began to drip down her body.    

    

In her dream, her perception was so clear that even her fear was magnified countless times.    

    

In the end, she was too tired from running, so she could only helplessly curl up there like a helpless child.    

    

Xia Xingcheng shouted, "Yeting, where are you? Where are you? Come and save me!"    

    

Xia Xingcheng continued to shout, "Save me! It's so dark here, I'm so scared …"    

    

Xia Xingcheng cried, "Wuu wuu …"