She still remembers that after her youngest daughter died, she returned to the Tang family with a fake daughter. The moment she saw Jiaojiao, she wished she could give her all the love in the world.
Perhaps it was because she had caused the death of one of her daughters that she could only make up for her regrets by giving them to Jiaojiao.
On a rainy day, Jiaojiao wanted to eat the sesame seed cakes made by Granny Liu on the street. She forgot to bring an umbrella and couldn't bear to see her daughter unable to eat them, so she rushed out, bought a sesame seed cake, and then returned to the car.
He was soaked to the bone, but the sesame seed cake was warm in his arms.
Seeing Jiaojiao eating with such satisfaction, she felt a surge of sweetness in her heart.
Afraid of getting wet from the rain on her, I moved a distance away, but then I heard her soft voice again.
"Mom, please don't go shopping on rainy days anymore, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."
They used to be just like any other mother and daughter, with a very good relationship.
But she also knew that everything was irreversible.
I never imagined that one day my daughter would abandon me, just like my husband.
She didn't want to live like this anymore; it was too painful. She was surrounded by darkness and couldn't see anything. Even if she survived, she would never be able to see her daughter's face again.
Before Dr. Wen left, he coldly said to her.
Don't try to kill yourself, live well. If she dies, let Tang Yujiao go down to keep her company.
She knew that Dr. Wen was not just talking.
At that moment, she finally understood what it meant to be worse than dead.
The pain was so intense it constricted her throat, making it impossible for her to breathe.
Outside the door, a maid's voice spoke cautiously.
"Just now, the gentleman took an urn into his room and hasn't come out for a long time. Do you know who is in that urn?"
"How terrifying! I saw it too. It's a tiny box. Could it contain a child's ashes?"
Lin Hui's eyes widened, empty and unfocused, devoid of any expression, only her facial expression filled with fear, and she let out a painful whimper.
"Shh, don't say it."
The two maids quickly left.
Lin Hui knew that the urn containing ashes that Tang Shengze held in his arms must belong to his youngest daughter.
She's back...
She's come to claim my life...
Mother.
Mother.
Suddenly, I heard the cry of a baby.
She struggled, which aggravated her injuries, causing her excruciating pain.
The baby's voice didn't seem to disappear.
Mom, why did you leave me back then?
Mom, I'm in so much pain from being smothered.
Mom, I died a terrible death.
Mom, I'm home.
She tried hard to see clearly whether it was a hallucination or the stillborn baby had really been found, but all she could see was pain and darkness.
Mom, I'm burned to a crisp. Open your eyes and look at me. Do you still recognize me?
Mom, look at me.
Finally, Lin Hui screamed and fainted amidst imagined sounds and fear.
Another room.
Tang Yaoyao looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and the dark clouds that had shrouded her life dissipated. But when would the dark clouds in her father's heart dissipate?
If only she were still the little fox fairy, she could weave a dream for her father.
Let him see his poor daughter in his dreams, reincarnated, and living happily ever after.
Unfortunately, she couldn't do that; she could only let time slowly settle down this pain.
Seeing this, Su Mei asked softly, "Brother Yao, those evil people have all been punished, so why are you still unhappy?"
"I'm just worried about my dad."
Just then, a knock sounded on the door.
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