Chapter 381: Grandmother’s Deception
After Kicking Over the Scumbag, the Whole City Wants to Marry Me
Yanzhi muttered to herself, âMiss is missing Master so much. Since Master has written a letter to Miss, what is Miss waiting for? If I were her, I would read it eagerly without delay... Unfortunately, I'm not well educated...â
How could it be the same?
Gu Ying came to her senses with a shake of her head.
If she didn't have this new life, she would have had silly expectations of her father. But now that she had been reborn, she knew her fatherâs neglect of her and her brother was not just a short period, but a full seven or eight years.
She hated him and resented him in her heart.
It was not until she heard that he had betrayed his country and died on the battlefield that she felt extremely grieved when she was thrown into the dilapidated temple.
The corner of Gu Ying's mouth twitched slightly, and a touch of bitterness welled up in her heart. She slowly opened the envelope.
As she unfolded the letter, the first sentence that caught her eye was her father's familiar handwriting.
"A Ying! Daddy's dear daughter! Unfilial girl!"
She chuckled.
Somehow, it reminded her of her father's blustery personality back when he was still in the Duke of Dongpingâs residence.
At that time, when she was still young, she was often recklessly held in her fatherâs arms. Other young girls had been taught since childhood to be well-behaved as women.
Only her father would hold her unscrupulously in the courtyard, spinning circles and letting her ride on his shoulders to watch the exciting lion dances. He would also excitedly throw her up in the air and catch her steadily.
Mother would always stand smilingly nearby, telling them to be careful.
No matter how brave and stalwart Father was outside, he was like putty in front of Mother, very easy to manipulate.
The big man who could take on hundreds of enemies alone on the battlefield, would always speak gently to Mother and her, âZhuo Zhuo, do you think A Ying and I were playing well just now? Am I a good dad?â
âYou always said I donât know how to be a dad. Now that we have a child, have I taken good care of her?â
âZhuo Zhuo, you really have a good eye for men. All the women in Bianjing are jealous of you.â
âWhen A Ying grows up, should I teach her martial arts?â
âOur daughter canât learn all those delicate young ladiesâ manners and graces. After she learns my familyâs cudgel skills from me, sheâll be able to fight back herself if anyone dares bully her in the future.â
Mother asked him, âIf she can fight people herself, what use would you, her dad, be?â
Father then said, "I'll be responsible for helping her resolve any trouble of course!"
Mother then laughed, âGu Boqing! Still so crude in front of the child!â
Father was grinning from ear to ear. He put her down, carried Mother horizontally, and walked into the room.
Little her stood at the door and occasionally heard Father bullying Mother. Mother cried, which also scared her into wailing loudly. Father would then rush out of the room in a fluster and hold her to coax her, swearing with four upright fingers that he definitely didn't bully Mother. Even if he did, it was to have a son for her.
Gu Yingâs eyes went out of focus for a moment as scenes from her childhood flashed across her mind. Those memories from the dilapidated temple were among the few warm ones in her life during that period of torture.
Until... Mother passed away...
Only then did the light in Fatherâs eyes gradually disappear completely.
Gu Ying felt a sourness in her nose. She stopped reminiscing and continued reading.
The deeper she read, the tighter her frown became.
Yanzhi craned her neck eagerly, âMistress, what did Master write in his letter?â
Gu Ying quickly finished reading the thick three pages of the letter, which were full of her father's grief over the years.
He missed her and her brother. He wanted to come back to visit them but didnât dare to. He was afraid they resented him and that coming back would open old wounds. That was why he didnât dare return to Bianjing for so many years.
She pressed her lips thinly, her voice low and sullen, âFather said in the letter that he sends money and writes to us every month of every year. But he has never received a single letter from me! He thought my brother and I blamed him and wanted to sever ties with him!â
When Yanzhi heard this, she was dumbfounded, âBut Old Madam always read Masterâs letters to you, Mistress. In his letters, Master always said he was too busy with military affairs at the border to come back.â
And this was what made Gu Ying even angrier.
âShe lied to me!â
She was furious beyond measure. âShe deceived me!!!â
âBut why would Old Madam do this?â The more Yanzhi thought about it, the more confused she got.
The Mistress was Old Madamâs granddaughter, the same as Eldest Sister, Third Sister and Fourth Sister. Just because Master didn't serve Old Madam, would she favor and discriminate between them like this?
Even if Old Madam favored Eldest Sisterâs family greatly, how could she sow discord between father and child?
The glory of the Duke of Dongpingâs residence was all earned by Master at the borders. Without Master, how could there be the present Duke of Dongpingâs residence?
What good would come out of Old Madam doing this?
Yanzhi also felt angry. âHas Old Madam gone mad? Master is her own son!â
Gu Ying couldn't help but sneer coldly. She clenched the three pages tightly in her hand, her knuckles white from the force.
âWhat a great grandmother I have!â
Her eyes were ominous, slightly red.
âBack then, when A Ning was harmed by Eldest Sisterâs family to that state, she didn't say a word for A Ning as his grandmother! She even allowed Eldest Sisterâs people to continue tormenting A Ning!"
In her last life, she even allowed innocent A Ning to die pitifully that winter when she got married! Her brother's whole body was frozen snow white in the vast expanse of white snow, and was just abandoned there uncared for in the Wind and Sunset Pavilion!
If she didnât have this new life, how would things have been?
Would she still have to watch her dear grandson die again before her eyes?
This woman was her own grandmother!
Gu Ying couldnât help feeling aggrieved. A raging fire ignited in her chest!
She could no longer sit still. Her face was as heavy as water as she called for someone to ready her carriage before leaving for the Ye family residence again.
She couldnât let her brother continue misunderstanding their father. Their whole family must reunite peacefully in this life!
...
As soon as Gu Yingâs carriage left the Dukeâs residence, Zhao Changdu received the news.
At that time, he was seated with an imposing manner on the tiger skin chair at Floating Clouds Tower, and waved his hand lightly after listening to his subordinateâs report, signaling for them to continue protecting Gu Ying secretly.
Kneeling below were two brothers from Floating Clouds Tower reporting.
To Zhao Changduâs left and right in the front row luóhà n chairs sat Ye Qingchi and Su He, who had just returned from Changzhou.
Su He had a somewhat empty look in his eyes and stared blankly ahead.
A 17 or 18-year-old girl in green clothes sat quietly by his side. She had a pair of bright, intelligent eyes that blinked brightly, forming a sharp contrast with the slightly dull-looking Su He beside her.
Ye Qingchi asked, âDidnât she just leave the Ye residence? Why did she go back there again so soon?â
Zhao Changdu said lightly, âShe said sheâs going to visit A Ning.â
His tone was light, but laced with some displeasure.
The corner of Ye Qingchiâs mouth quirked upwards. âSheâs visiting her brother. Are you really that petty?â
Zhao Changdu impatiently glanced at him. âItâs different with A Ying now. Sheâs pregnant and shouldnât be rushing about tiring herself out.â
Thatâs what he said, but he didnât stop Gu Ying from going to the Ye family, did he?