Chapter 139 Unbelievable
"Ha! You have the ability and time to find a goddaughter to keep by your side, but you don't have the time to investigate what kind of life your daughter has been living for the past ten years!"
"No...it can't be true! I specifically asked so many people..."
Gu Zuozuo sneered, picked up the diary that had fallen to 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's son, but I wasn't..."
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"On April 14, 1967, the Party Committee came to my house again and searched it. They smashed, tore up, and threw away all my belongings. The dolls my mother gave me were burned in a fire."
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"In 1967... I was afraid of Uncle Butler. He always liked to touch me inappropriately. Today he wanted to strangle me because I didn't know where the Gu family's wealth was hidden?"
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"1968... How terrible! Today I was dragged into an alley, I screamed for help, but no one paid attention to me... I was rescued."
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"In 1968... I was beaten, it hurt so much! I missed my mom and dad, I was so tired, why do they always bully me, I'm scared..."
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"1968... How disgusting! They actually wanted to marry me off to a mentally challenged man, but I was only 15 years old! I don't want to! Mom and Dad, save me!"
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"1968..."
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"Stop reading! This was all part of your plan! It's all fake!"
Xie Jingyao could no longer hold back and her emotions collapsed. She rushed forward, snatched the diary, and was about to tear it up, but she stopped when her eyes fell on the words on the paper. Her eyes were blank, filled with disbelief and confusion as she stared at the diary.
This is her daughter's handwriting!
From a young age, Nannan grew up copying her maternal grandfather's calligraphy. Every stroke of her writing carried the powerful strokes of her father's calligraphy. Even the original owner probably didn't know that she liked to lightly add a checkmark at the end of her writing.
Seeing the faint tear stains on the paper, Xie Jingyao cried her heart out, holding the diary and sobbing uncontrollably.
Her precious daughter! The girl she cherished and protected since she was little!
Looking at her heartbroken expression, Gu Zuozuo suddenly found these things rather tedious.
They were the original owner's parents; whether their love was genuine or not, she didn't know.
But they were able to abandon the original owner for nearly ten years, not only ignoring her but also sending her a certificate for the child of a martyr.
If she were the original owner, she probably would have wanted to die at that time. This was like rubbing salt into her already wounded heart.
Having witnessed her parents being violently taken away and disappearing without a trace, she was left alone to suddenly face the cruelty and reality of the adult world.
The uncles and elders who spoke gently to her when her parents were alive suddenly changed their attitudes after her parents disappeared. Half of her suffering came from them.
And what was the result?
After the parents were exonerated, no one thought to go to the countryside where they had been sent to see their daughter, whom they hadn't seen for ten years, and no one thought to check how their daughter had been doing all these years.
They even have the leisure to pamper a goddaughter by their side.
Hearing people calling him "godfather" and "godmother" so enthusiastically, they deserve affection in return.
She didn't understand this feeling, but she was deeply moved.
“She died, and I came. I live for her, and I live for myself. I have not let go of anyone who hurt her. You can check if you don’t believe me.”
This body is hers, I deny it. I will take care of you in your old age and see you off in your final days, that's all, and I suppose you don't need it anyway.
Gu Tingye's mind was in complete turmoil, and his expression was as complex and unpredictable as if he had swallowed a fly and stepped in dog poop.
"My daughter...can she ever come back?"
He asked the question cautiously, as if he were afraid of angering Gu Zuozuo.
Gu Zuozuo laughed, a sarcastic laugh.
Do you think people who have already died can suddenly come back to life?
The word "death" suddenly triggered a nerve in Xie Jingyao's mind, causing her to break down and wail uncontrollably.
"No! I didn't! We arranged everything perfectly! They said they would help us take care of our daughter, they said our daughter was very happy! How could this happen! How could this happen! My daughter!"
As she spoke, Xie Jingyao began to punch Gu Tingye, tears streaming down her face as if they were free.
"Didn't you say you had everything arranged perfectly? Didn't you say that Nannan would receive the best care? Where is my Nannan? Give me back my Nannan!"
Gu Tingye gave a bitter smile, reached out and hugged his wife tightly, his eyes also terribly red.
He had arranged everything. To this end, he even handed over all the Gu family's possessions, all to ensure that Nannan was taken care of.
He had calculated everything, except for the human heart.
Gu Zuozuo just watched them, one crying and the other comforting, and the expression on her face gradually became strange.
"Commander, don't you think there's something wrong with them?"
The plot, the lines, the expressions—isn't this exactly the kind of explosive emotional performance typical of later Qiong Yao dramas?
Good heavens! So there's a reason why the original owner was abandoned; these two are definitely the kind of love-struck fools who don't care about the lives of others.
Just like her love-struck mother, who, for the man she truly loved, could heartlessly send her daughter, barely awakened, to the main family for training, ignoring her for twenty years, and the first thing she would say upon seeing her was always,
"Where's your dad? Why doesn't he come to see me?"
It's so annoying!
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