Chapter 1625
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Su Qianci touched her slightly bulging belly and looked down, thinking.
It was said that a daughter was a mommy's most considerate little cotton-padded jacket. She had almost no reaction when she was pregnant with this child.
Could this … really be his daughter?
If that was true, then wouldn't the house be turned upside down by them?
Li Sicheng loved his daughter so much that he was out of control.
As for his son … he was basically left to fend for himself.
Especially Li Jianqian, Li Sicheng even left him to fend for himself and directly threw him to the capital.
Touching her belly, she whispered, "I think it's a son."
"Humph." Li Sicheng looked at her. "Sons and daughters are the same."
"What are you humming for? You just want a daughter. Don't think I don't know." She pointed at his nose. "Do you know what Dasu likes to eat?"
"Stewed eggs."
Su Qianci was surprised. "So you knew? Do you know what Dasu dislikes the most? "
Li Sicheng said with disdain, "You underestimate me. He is my son after all."
"What is it? Tell me!"
"Coriander."
She snorted and turned her head. "I thought you didn't know."
"How is that possible?" Li Sicheng said helplessly. "I even know what Mosen likes and dislikes, not to mention that he's my biological son."
Su Qianci looked at Li Sicheng and said, "Speaking of Mosen, I dreamed of Tang Zhenghao last night."
Li Sicheng gazed at her.
Su Qianci was still in shock and said, "I dreamed that he was killed by Bo Xiao in the fire. There was such a big hole in his head, and even his brain was spurting out. And Tang Mengying's mother …"
"Why are you dreaming of these people?" Li Sicheng frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "You should quickly forget about these things. It's useless to remember these people."
"Of course I know, but a dream is a dream. What can I do …"
Su Qianci thought for a moment and said, "I wonder how Tang Mengqing is doing."
"Rich in Vietnam," Li Sicheng said. "I have people watching her. Don't worry, she can't do anything."
"Vietnam?"
"Yeah," Li Sicheng said. "Let's go home."
He took out his car keys and opened the door.
Su Qianci quickly followed up and asked, "Does she know that you have someone watching her?"
"I don't know. It would be terrible if I knew." He opened the car door for her and fastened the seat belt for her. "My people have become her neighbors."
"Oh … That works too!"
"Okay." He drove the car slowly and was soon on the road home.
"Hey, I also dreamed about something else last night."
"Hmm?"
"When Mosen grew up, he looked exactly like Tang Mengying. He knew that the tragedy of the Tang family was indirectly caused by us. He hated me very much, he …"
"Mrs. Li," he interrupted her. "I need to remind you of a few things."
She blinked and did not say anything.
"First, the Tang family's fate was not a tragedy. It was a matter of course."
Holding the steering wheel firmly, Li Sicheng glanced at her and said, "There's a saying that goes, 'if you don't ask for it, you won't die.' They deserved it. Have you forgotten what they did to you?"
"But …"
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