"Oh! You have the ability and time to find a goddaughter to keep by your side, but you don't have the time to find out what kind of life your daughter has been leading for the past ten years!"
"No... It's not true! I've asked so many people for help..."
Gu Zuozuo sneered, picked up the diary that had fallen on the ground and began to read it to them page by page.
"On March 12, 1967, my classmates locked me in the school toilet all night. They said I was a capitalist-roader, but I wasn't..."
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"On April 14, 1967, the Communist Party of China raided my home again. They broke and tore up all my belongings and threw them away. The doll my mother gave me was burned."
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"In 1967... I was afraid of the housekeeper. He always liked to do things to me. Today he wanted to strangle me because I didn't know where the Gu family's wealth was hidden."
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"1968... It was terrifying! I was dragged into an alley today. I screamed for help, but no one paid any attention... I was rescued."
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"In 1968... I was beaten. It hurt so much! I missed my parents. I was so tired. Why did they always bully me? I was scared..."
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"1968... How disgusting! They actually want to marry me off to a fool, but I'm only 15. I don't want it! Mom and Dad, save me!"
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"1968..."
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"Stop reading this! You planned this! This is all fake!"
Xie Jingyao couldn't hold it in any longer and her emotions broke down. She stepped forward to grab the diary and was about to tear it up, but she stopped when her eyes fell on the handwriting on the paper. Her eyes were dull, and she looked at the diary with disbelief and confusion.
This is her daughter's handwriting!
Since she was a child, Nannan has been copying her grandfather's calligraphy. Every stroke of her pen carries the iron hooks and silver strokes between the lines of her father's words. I'm afraid even the original owner herself doesn't know that she likes to lightly put a hook at the end when writing.
Looking at the faint traces of tears on the paper, Xie Jingyao cried heart-wrenchingly, holding the diary and sobbing.
Her daughter! The girl she had cherished since she was little!
Gu Zuozuo looked at her heartbroken expression and suddenly felt that these things were a bit boring.
They were the original body's parents, and she didn't know whether they truly loved her.
But they were able to leave the original owner and go away for nearly ten years, without asking any questions or saying anything, and even sent a certificate for children of martyrs.
If she was the original owner, she would probably have wanted to die at that time. This was just pouring salt on her wounded heart.
She witnessed her parents being taken away violently and disappeared, leaving her alone to suddenly face the cruelty and reality of the adult world.
The uncles and aunts who spoke sweetly to her when her parents were alive suddenly changed their attitude after her parents disappeared. Half of her suffering came from them.
What's the result?
After the parents were rehabilitated, no one thought of going to the countryside to see how their daughter, whom they hadn't seen for ten years, was doing. No one thought of checking how their daughter was doing over the years?
They even have the mood to pamper a goddaughter by their side.
Listening to the people calling "godfather" and "godmother" one after another, the person is warm and deserves the intimacy.
She didn't understand this feeling, but she was deeply shocked.
"She died, and I came here. I live for her, and for myself. I haven't let anyone who hurt her go. If you don't believe me, you can go check it out.
This body is hers, I deny it, I will take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life, there is nothing more, I don't think you need it."
Gu Tingye's mind was in a mess, and his expression was as complicated as if he had swallowed a fly and stepped on dog shit.
"Can my daughter... come back?"
He asked this question carefully, as if he was afraid of angering Gu Zuozuo.
Gu Zuozuo smiled, a sarcastic smile.
"Do you think the dead can suddenly come back to life?"
The word "death" suddenly stimulated a nerve in Xie Jingyao's brain, causing her to break down and cry loudly.
"I'm not! I didn't? We clearly arranged everything! They clearly said they would help us take care of our daughter, and they clearly said our daughter was very happy! How could this happen! How could this happen! My daughter!"
Having said that, Xie Jingyao started beating Gu Tingye, tears streaming down her face like they were free.
"Didn't you say you had everything arranged properly? Didn't you say our daughter would be taken care of in the best possible way? Where's my daughter? Give her back to me!"
Gu Tingye smiled bitterly, reached out and hugged his wife tightly, his eyes were terribly red.
He had arranged everything. He even handed over all the Gu family's belongings in order to make arrangements for his daughter.
He had calculated everything except the human heart.
Gu Zuozuo just watched them as one cried and the other comforted him, and the expression on his face gradually became strange.
"Tong, do you feel that there is something wrong with them?"
This plot, these lines, these expressions, isn't this a perfect example of a Qiong Yao-style emotional outburst performance?
Goodness! There's a reason why the original owner of the relationship was abandoned. These two are definitely the kind of love-brained people who don't care about other people's lives.
Just like his or her love-brained mother, for the sake of the man she truly loves, she can cruelly send her daughter who just opened her eyes to the master's house for training, and has not cared about her for twenty years. The first thing she says when they meet is always,
"Where's your dad? Why doesn't he come to see me?"
It’s just... annoying!
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