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Chương 11: Chapter 11: The Girl Thief

Later in life, she grew accustomed and numb to her circumstances, she even grew up. But the memory of being bitten by a mouse never left her; thus, she was afraid of them. However, she was now a woman of thirty-three, not the child of three. Even if she was terrified, she was no longer capable of curling up and screaming for help.

She opened her eyes; the room was bright though no light was on. She turned her head and noticed that the noise coming from the room was not caused by a mouse but by a person.

Was someone stealing from them?

But that seemed impossible. Their place was one of the poorest in the village. And in the current times, it was unlikely for a thief to blatantly rob someone's house. Even if there was a thief, they would steal from the wealthy, not from them.

Then again, there were her clothes, her new clothes that her father had just bought for her. She hadn't worn them many times. Even though she was small, she was still raised by Tang Zhinian with a lot of affection. Thus, at a young age, she had developed a sense of elegance. She saved this dress for the New Year as it was slightly oversized. Tang Zhinian planned on letting her wear it the following New Year.

Why was this thief, amongst all things, interested in stealing her clothes?

She sat up and indeed, there was a person squatting by the wardrobe. This person had shoulder-length hair held back with a clip. It was a woman, a female thief.

No, she corrected herself, smirking. This was her mother.

She was taking her clothes for Wei Jiani, wasn't she? Wei Jiani was just a year younger than her, but taller. The oversized clothes would fit Wei Jiani just fine.

In her previous life too, it was the same. Her clothes, the expensive and pretty ones that she loved, were all taken by Sang Zhilan for Wei Jiani. Don't ask why Sang Zhilan was better to someone else's child than her own. It wasn't the way others thought. Most people didn't know, but Tang Yuxin knew. She knew exactly why because Wei Jiani wasn't someone else's daughter; she was Sang Zhilan's biological child. When Wei Jiani was just a few months old, Sang Zhilan took off to work outside, and she didn't return for nearly a year. When she did return, Tang Yuxin was close to two. In that year, Sang Zhilan wasn't working outside as she claimed, but staying with Wei Jiani's father, Wei Tian, to have a baby.

They all thought she didn't know, but she, being a doctor, couldn't ignore the striking resemblance between Wei Jiani and Sang Zhilan. Hence, the first thing she did upon starting work was to run a DNA test using samples of their hair. The result was as she expected, Wei Jiani and Sang Zhilan were indeed mother and daughter.

Sang Zhilan deceived her, tricked her father, and fooled everyone. The birth of her biological daughter crowned her with lifelong scheming, while her father was crowned with the metaphorical green hat of deception.

In her last life, all her motherly affection disappeared. The remaining bit was slapped away when she learnt that Zhang Yong'an, her husband, was being seduced by Wei Jiani. Even knowing that, Sang Zhilan didn't protest but instead seemed to see it as a rightful act. Was it because Zhang Yong'an had a job at a publicly listed company and made hundreds of thousands a year, or because he lived in a house bought with the money she had saved painstakingly?


Chương 12: Chapter 12 Stealing Her Clothes

At this moment, she stared coldly at Sang Zhilan rummaging through the cabinets, taking out one article of clothing after another. These were all for Wei Jiani, weren't they?

Sang Zhilan had no idea Tang Yuxin was awake; she didn't recognize that this was not the old Tang Yuxin. Underneath the skin of a three-year-old child lurked a pitiful soul that had experienced hardships and weathered storms.

It was only after Sang Zhilan nearly emptied Tang Yuxin's wardrobe that she stood up. Turning around, she was startled and involuntarily stepped backwards, bumping into the cabinet behind her, which was enough to make her tear up.

She saw the child on the bed was wide awake, staring straight at Sang Zhilan. These were not the eyes of a child, but rather gloomy, cold, and somewhat chilling.

"Xinxin, when did you wake up?" Rubbing her waist, Sang Zhilan walked over and placed her hand on Tang Yuxin's hair. There was still some maternal affection in her eyes. No matter what, this was her daughter. But over time, her heart had swayed. Having married Wei Tian, she unconsciously favored Wei Jiani.

Gradually, this favoritism drained away any remaining ounce of motherly love she had.

Tang Yuxin lowered her eyes, pretending to be still half asleep. She rubbed her eyes and lay back down to continue her slumber. Sang Zhilan, of course, harbored no suspicion.

Once she saw Tang Yuxin asleep, she reached for the pile of clothes she'd just dumped on the bed, only to find herself unable to pull them away.

What's going on? She traced along the clothes only to spot Tang Yuxin's little hand clutching a corner of the clothes tightly. The child's hand was tiny, but how could it hold so tightly?

She yanked at the clothes with all her might, only to end up pulling Tang Yuxin out of the blanket.

Tang Yuxin sat up, clutching the piece of clothing tightly to her chest and refusing to hand it to Sang Zhilan.

Sang Zhilan was in a hurry to return to town. If she didn't leave soon, there'd be no transport available, and she'd have to stay here. The mere sight of Tang Zhinian was revolting to her, how could she possibly share a bed with him?

"Xinxin, listen to mom, let go."

Sang Zhilan coaxed Tang Yuxin, "Mom is storing your clothes for you. In a few days, Mom will take you to live in the city. There's lots of delicious food there, and we can live in a tall building. Xinxin, don't you want to go?"

Tang Yuxin didn't say a word, only hugging her clothes tighter, refusing to let go.

"Xinxin..." Sang Zhilan's patience wore thin. Wasn't this child very obedient in the past? She used to follow her every word. She had taken her clothes before, and just a few days ago, she told her she was going to pack her clothes to move to the city, and she agreed. So why was she acting so differently today?

"Xinxin, let go."

As the skies darkened, Sang Zhilan's temper grew increasingly volatile.

Whereas Tang Yuxin only hugged her clothes tighter, bowing her head, remaining silent, and avoiding eye contact.

Sang Zhilan abruptly slapped Tang Yuxin's back, perhaps with more force than intended, sending Tang Yuxin rolling onto the bed, her head hitting the corner of the table.

At this moment, both Tang Zhinian and Tang Zhijun, who had just returned from the fields, heard Tang Yuxin's heart-wrenching cries just as they were approaching the door.


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