After Five Years in Hiding, I Returned to Find My Biological Daughter Switched with My Adopted Son

After five years abroad, laying low, I returned as the feared female overlord of the underworld. All the familiar faces were still in the gang, and they greeted me with deference. Only the daughter I missed most was gone. I asked my sons where she was. Instead, they brought over a strange girl and told her to call me "Mom." She was about the same age as my daughter and had copied her clothes and accessories from head to toe. But I could tell at a glance she was a fake. I'd been away from home for five years, and my three adopted sons actually thought I was blind enough not to recognize my own daughter. The impostor pouted and asked me to hold her. My sons chimed in that girls change a lot as they grow up, insisting she was my daughter. I pulled out my gun and pressed it to the impostor's forehead, my voice icy. "Tell me, where is my daughter, Xiaoguang?"