Looking at Xiaofeng's pale face, Mrs. Zhao's eyes were wet. [ ]

No wonder when I first saw this girl, I was moved inside when I looked at her innocent and helpless eyes.

It turns out that this girl may be her own daughter.

She remembered that when Xiaofeng was still in her infancy, she and Zhao Xiong took the train to Yuncheng.

The train was crowded at that time.

They put their children on the train.

When they got off the train, they cleaned up the salute, but when they finished cleaning up the salute, they found that their daughter was missing.

They were looking for their daughters everywhere like crazy, but there was no trace of them.

For Zhao Xiong's career, she had to put the matter of finding her daughter down.

But this matter has always been a thorn in her heart.

Sometimes when you see a little girl from other people's house, you will think of your own daughter.

I was worried that she would not eat well and would not wear warm clothes.

I don’t know why, but she never gave birth to children since then. In order to support her, they adopted a girl, Zhao Qian, who was raised as her biological daughter.

Unexpectedly, I met my biological daughter in a madhouse, and my daughter was like her adopted daughter, and she had an entanglement with the same man.

Is it really fate?

Her daughter has really suffered too much. If it weren't for a kindness, she would have been detained in a madhouse now!

It must be God who pity her longing for her daughter and sent her back to her side.

However, she knew that she could not tell her daughter that she could not tell her, because after all, her daughter's identity cannot be exposed now.

She could only silently treat her daughter with material things to make up for her guilt over the years.

While Zhao Xiong was lying on the bed to rest, Mrs. Zhao expressed her doubts.

Zhao Xiong was stunned: "What do you mean? You mean, this girl may be our lost daughter? How is that possible?"
Chapter completed!