Hartford.

Heather's House.

"I just want a child, a child!"

A middle-aged woman was wearing a vest and smoking a cigarette, and shouted excitedly: "But I can't give birth! What can I do?"

"Enough."

A middle-aged man sat on the sofa next to him, with his feet exposed on the coffee table, holding a can of beer in his hand, and roared at the middle-aged woman.

Opposite them, Heather looked calmly.

Since she received a letter from her grandmother and learned that she had an unknown grandmother in this world, she had passed away for three weeks and had a manor and farm to ask her for inheritance. She flew back immediately and asked her parents for questions.

Unexpectedly, it is reasonable that she is not her parents' biological daughter, but her adopted daughter.

Her parents have other people, and the grandmother who wrote this letter is her real grandmother.

This explains why her parents always feel a little different from each other.

Because that's not an illusion.

Some details of her childhood kept popping up in her mind, telling her clearly that it was not because she thought too much, but because her adoptive father and mother were indeed separated from her.

When she was naughty and was punished by them, they stood in the distance and discussed fiercely, especially her adoptive father, who occasionally looked at her, which was gloomy and terrifying, which made her frightened.

Although they were blocked by her adoptive mother in the end, her adoptive mother did not always love her when she looked at her, and she also felt a little strange, entangled, and even fear from time to time.

"Is there anything I can tell me about my grandma and my family?"

Heather looked at her adoptive father and mother calmly.

With Adam and Juno over the past few years, she has moved closer to them, quite steady, and instinctively realized that there must be some secret hidden here.

The reason is very simple.

Her adoptive parents had a hard time, and they both smoked and drunk. A large part of the money she earned from working part-time was taken away by them.

Now, when she said her grandmother's letter asked her to inherit her wealth, their first reaction was not ecstasy, but anxiety and mania.

This is obviously abnormal.

Thinking of their attitude towards her when they were young, even if they were adopted daughters, they would not be like that.

How could anyone be afraid of their adopted daughter?

Unless they know something!

And this must have something to do with her blood family.

Because at that time she had nothing but her own bloodline.

She also speculated about this.

Her biological grandmother has a manor and a farm for her to inherit, which shows that her bloodline family is considered rich.

However, she was adopted by her adoptive father and mother with poor conditions and moved here from Texas thousands of miles away, which shows that her adoptive father and mother do not want her to have any connection with her blood family.

The attitude towards her from childhood to adulthood was that her irritability and fear were greater than love, which shows that her adoptive parents and her blood family did not adopt her based on some special circumstances based on friendly negotiations.

In addition, her adoptive mother confessed just now that she could not have children, but she really wanted a child.

The conclusion has come out, and the greatest possibility is that she was abducted.

Although not 100% sure, Heather already believed this speculation in his heart.

What is it like to be abducted by a child as a daughter?

Heather said she didn't want this.

If the adoptive parents really love her like their biological daughter, she might forgive them.

But from childhood to adulthood, what she felt most deeply was not love, but estrangement and a faint fear.

Let’s talk about parenting issues. She was a little older and took care of all the housework because her adoptive parents often drank.

When she was a girl, she went out to work part-time to earn money to subsidize her family income.

At this point, Datou was taken by his adoptive parents to continue smoking and drinking.

If she hadn't worked hard enough, she wouldn't have gone to New York to go to college, and would have been trapped here to death, just find a man to marry, and then repeat her adoptive parents' life.

But this was not what her life should have been like.

"You won't want to know."

Heather's adoptive mother shouted excitedly: "We raised you and asked me to say, you are so lucky, those people... I can't even say it..."

"Shut up!"

The adoptive father yelled.

After Heather's adoptive mother shut up and smoked, her adoptive father looked at Heather and sneered: "We picked you up from the pile of shit. Now you know? Are you satisfied? If I had known, I would have left you there."

"Maybe you should really do that."

Heather stood up and looked at his adoptive parents coldly.

The adoptive father was stunned.

The adoptive mother who smoked also forgot to smoke.

Wait until Heather pushes the door and leaves.

for a long time.

The adoptive father came back to his senses and roared: "Did you see it? This is the good daughter you raised! We are so kind to her, so how did she repay us?

It was indeed a beast of the Sawyer family. It was born with cold-blooded and ruthlessness! If we had known it, we would have kicked her to death like her devil mother, forget it, and it would be over."

"No, it's not like that."

The adoptive mother refuted her husband's words, but Heather's cold eyes kept appearing in her mind, and her hands trembled with cigarettes.

Outside the door.

Heather leaned against the wall and listened quietly, and when he heard 'We should kick her to death there like her dead mother', he was stunned.

It turned out that the kidnapped not only abducted her, but also kicked her biological mother to death!!!

She reached out to cover her mouth and forced herself to calm down. She needed more inside information.

The feelings that I had not left for my adoptive parents were gone at this moment, and my heart was cold.

In the room, Heather's adoptive parents could not have thought that Heather had not left and was still quarreling endlessly.

Or it was the adoptive father who was there to scold Heather, Heather's bloodline family and the idiot wife who wanted to adopt her.

Heather's adoptive mother cried aggrievedly, but she did not refute her husband for Heather as she used to.

Outside the door, Heather kept eavesdropping calmly.

Half an hour later, until there was no more useful news, he left quietly.

After returning to the hotel, he closed the door heavily and lay on the bed, Heather then covered his head in the quilt and started crying loudly.

Today, she lost four relatives in a row.

Her grandmother, mother, and her adoptive father and mother!

And in this bizarre and cruel way, no one can stand it.

She lifted the quilt, her face covered in tears, and she choked. She picked up the phone at the head of the bed and wanted to call Adam.

But just after pressing a few numbers, she stopped.

After a while, she put down the phone heavily, reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

This is her business, she has to solve it herself, in her own way.

And her approach did not want to involve Adam.

That was her sunshine, and it should not be eroded by the darkness.

Thinking of this, Heather picked up the phone again and said calmly.
Chapter completed!