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

On the surface, Xia Xingcheng seemed to have won a match, but only she knew.    

    

The dull feeling in her heart had not lessened at all. Instead, it had become even more oppressive.    

    

What she had thought was finally coming to an end was now back to face.    

    

Even though she hadn't mentioned the Xia Family and the various injuries Xu Hao had given her recently, she was still very calm.    

    

However, only she knew in her own heart that she had never forgotten it after so many years.    

    

Even at midnight, she would wake up with pain and hatred.    

    

It truly was painful. Every time she thought of it, it would pierce through her heart and cause her to wish that she could personally tear those people to shreds.    

    

However, she also knew that these things could not be accomplished in a day, so she had been waiting for an opportunity.    

    

And now, this opportunity had finally arrived. How could she not be happy?    

    

However, other than being happy, the memories of her pain had also appeared in her mind.    

    

She was framed by her own little sister, and she took her fiancé away from her …    

    

She lost her first time in a daze and gave it to a man she didn't know …    

    

She was sent abroad by her father for five years, but no one ever cared about her and Xiaobao …    

    

And her mother and grandmother. There is no picture of the matter yet...    

    

All of this was the source of her pain. Every time she thought about it, she felt extremely miserable.    

    

It truly was painful. The feeling of being betrayed by the very person she loved, the very person she loved, was truly very painful.    

    

Xia Xingcheng didn't know when Sheng Yeting got home and how he got to her room.    

    

She only knew that when she came back to her senses, it was already the time for Sheng Yeting to gently hug her from behind — to draw strength from her lonely heart.    

    

"You're home."    

    

Xia Xingcheng mumbled to herself. Her voice was rarely gentle. She did not want to break away from Sheng Yeting's embrace.    

    

"Thank you for all this time."    

    

Xia Xingcheng continued to speak as she felt Sheng Yeting's vision gradually turn hot. However, she didn't dare to look back at him and just kept looking straight ahead.    

    

"It's all in the past. Don't try to be brave. You still have me."    

    

How could Sheng Yeting not see Xia Xingcheng's inner bravado? He only felt that something inside of her had become especially soft.    

    

Although he didn't know what had happened to Xia Xingcheng, he was still curious. However, to his surprise, he could feel it.    

    

This was probably what it felt like to feel the same way.    

    

Seeing that Xia Xingcheng was still in a daze and did not say a word, Sheng Yeting did not seem to be able to control himself. He gently lifted his arm and held Xia Xingcheng in his arms.    

    

"If you want to cry, cry. Just cry. "    

    

Sheng Yeting comforted her.    

    

Actually, he wasn't very good at comforting others. He only remembered these words, which seemed to have been told to him by his mother when he was a child. At that time, he really cried and it was a lot better.    

    

He never cried again.    

    

The girl in his arms was trembling. Sheng Yeting could feel that his clothes were getting wet. He just patted Xia Xingcheng's back time and time again without saying a word.    

    

Xia Xingcheng recalled all the times she was together with Xu Hao. Now that she thought about it, she felt as if they were suddenly in another world. Everything that had happened, the betrayal of Xu Hao and Xia Xingyan, her father's lack of understanding and abandonment, her worry for Xiaobao, and Sheng Yeting's sudden appearance had all taken her by surprise.    

    

Fortunately, everything was over from now on, but why did she feel such pain in her heart? It was as if a huge rock was blocking her path. Make yourself breathless. She was choking.    

    

It had nothing to do with love. The only thing that made Xia Xingcheng sad was the various grievances she had suffered during those years.    

    

He had not shed a single tear when it was so difficult for him to bear all these grievances and suffering. But now, in Sheng Yeting's arms, she had suddenly become a fragile woman.    

    

She really wanted to cry, the kind that she wouldn't be able to resist no matter what.    

    

After a long while, Xia Xingcheng was tired from crying. Only then did she get out from Sheng Yeting's embrace. She looked at Sheng Yeting with tears in her eyes.    

    

Xia Xingcheng felt a bit embarrassed when she saw the wet traces of her tears on the front of Sheng Yeting's shirt.    

    

"Sorry." Xia Xingcheng pointed at Sheng Yeting's clothes.    

    

Sheng Yeting lowered his head to take a look, but in his heart, he didn't care at all. He said, "It's fine."    

    

Seeing that Sheng Yeting still had no intention to let go of her, Xia Xingcheng felt awkward and could only try to ask, "Are you still not tired after carrying me for so long?"    

    

Sheng Yeting raised his eyebrows. With a trace of haze in his eyes, he stared at her: "What's wrong? Isn't it your honor to be hugged by me? "    

    

It was indeed an honor, but she was afraid that she would be unable to extricate herself in the end.    

    

Xia Xingcheng thought like this in her heart and said hesitantly, "Yeting, I want to be alone now, okay?"    

    

Sheng Yeting stared fixedly at the Xia Xingcheng who pretended to be strong, as if he wanted to find a flaw in her expression. But he couldn't find it.    

    

"Alright, go rest."    

    

Sheng Yeting stood up with a displeased expression and ignored Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was the only one left in the room. She sat there alone for a long time before finally leaving home.    

    

Xia Xingcheng wandered aimlessly on the streets. Fortunately, the weather wasn't too cold, and there wouldn't be much wind even at night. The weather didn't make Xia Xingcheng feel cold.    

    

After walking for a while, Xia Xingcheng stopped in front of a bar. There was nowhere to go, so it was a good place to go.    

    

Xia Xingcheng walked into the noisy environment of the bar and couldn't help but frown. She wasn't used to the noisy environment.    

    

A person who looked like a young master cordially greeted Xia Xingcheng, "Beautiful sister, are you alone? What do you need? "    

    

"Just help me get a bottle of wine." Xia Xingcheng said.    

    

The waiter tactfully brought her to a slightly quiet place and gave Xia Xingcheng a bottle of wine.    

    

"You can leave. Don't worry about me." Xia Xingcheng poured a cup for herself and said to the waiter.    

    

Tens of thousands of people came to this place to buy alcohol, and there were all sorts of people. The waiter had already gotten used to this place, and seeing that Xia Xingcheng had no other requests, he had no choice but to leave.    

    

After drinking the wine, Xia Xingcheng felt a burning pain in her stomach. It was probably because she hadn't eaten tonight, but she couldn't care less now. She could only hope that she would get drunk and forget about these painful things, even for a moment.    

    

At this moment, Xia Xingcheng was drinking strong alcohol on her own, one cup after another. She completely ignored the look of her body — she was noticed by Sheng Yeting who had been following her.