The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 175: Chapter 175 A Voice Calling Her

Chapter 175: Chapter 175 A Voice Calling Her

Cheng Guodong saw the police station getting chaotic and scooped up Little Taotie, heading straight for the exit.

Today, he truly understood what a troublemaker child meant—a child who could cause a stir in a police station was truly terrifying!

He did not want to get involved in the matter here and hoped even less that his sister would get involved.

Qin Xin followed Cheng Guodong’s steps, nodding to the old police officer before leaving.

The old police officer did not stop them from leaving, as it was indeed the female officer’s mistake to have called them here in the first place.

Tao Shen walked up to Tao Tiancheng, pulling him along, “Dad, what are you spacing out for!”

Tao Tiancheng looked at the child who continued to cry and act suicidally, taking a deep breath.

It was hard to imagine how his little girl managed to interact with such a stubborn and willful child.

She must have suffered quite a bit, endured much hardship!

He felt even more heartache for this little girl he had regained…

Tao Tiancheng closed his eyes, feeling a heaviness over his heart, his steps heavy.

His little girl treated him as a stranger and a villain, what should he do?

…

Upon returning to the Tao Family home, Little Taotie, tired from crying, was lulled to sleep by Liu Mingzhu.

Originally, she was supposed to go for a TV show shooting today, but it was delayed because of the twins. Cheng Guodong had phoned PR personnel 1, 2, and 3 to find a solution and delay the shooting date.

Liu Mingzhu came downstairs, having already learned from her eldest son about the foolish things her husband had done.

Before she had the chance to scold her husband, she saw her father-in-law picking up the Lion’s Head Cane.

The old man pulled out his sword, pointing it at Tao Tiancheng, “You scoundrel, prepare to die!”

Faced with his father’s fencing madness, Tao Tiancheng simply stretched his neck forward and closed his eyes, “I wish I could die!”

He now regretted more than anyone!

Everyone else could get close to his little girl, his wife could even hold her and coax her to sleep, yet he couldn’t even hold her little hand!

The look his daughter gave him was full of wariness and caution, as if she was looking at a heinous villain laden with unforgivable sins!

Tian Leran, feeling sorry for her son, rudely pushed the old man away and comforted in a gentle voice, “You can’t blame yourself, you were just overly concerned, it wasn’t intentional.”

Tao Tiancheng hung his head, his brows forever furrowed.

Tian Leran handed her son a cup of warm tea, sighing softly, “Since it has already been said, I think we shouldn’t keep it a secret any longer, keeping it hidden is just like lying, it’s time to tell the truth.”

“Let’s delay it a bit longer,” Tao Shen said, “Grandfather just passed away, and the twins are still restless; let’s wait for things to settle before discussing it further.”

Tian Leran shook her head, “What if she wakes up and asks why her dad is here, what should we reply? Should we lie to her? I don’t agree with lying!”

Tao Shen lowered his eyelids, turmoil swirling in his eyes.

It was all because of those twins!

They disrupted everything!

Tao Shen took a deep breath, exhaled, and compromised, “As long as sister asks, we will tell the truth, no deception.”

…

Tao Ti entered a dream, a dream unlike any before. She didn’t see the War God, nor was she in the form of Little Beast Bai Bai, or the transformed half-beast, but rather, she was herself—Tao Ti.

“Tao Ti!”

A voice called out to her.

She followed the voice, moving forward through a foggy environment that looked like walking in clouds of red and yellow mist, faintly smelling burnt paper in front of her nose.

The wind rose, the mist dispersed, revealing an arch bridge with a stone tablet carved with characters she did not recognize—complicated, with many strokes.

“Tao Ti!”

The voice came again from the other side of the bridge. She tiptoed, straining her eyes, but the thick fog blocked the other side, leaving only the red and yellow mist visible.