Volume 1, Chapter 2: Insanity

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Xia Niannian nearly laughed in anger at the other’s words; she certainly didn’t believe Xu Aiqin could withstand two slaps from her.

While the other woman flustered, Xia Niannian pinched her own thigh hard. Tears welled up and spilled from her bloodshot eyes as she choked out, “Your precious daughter despises Gu Nanzhou because his face was ruined. She’s so miserable at home she refuses to marry, and now you’ve set your sights on me. Just a few days ago, I was seventeen; today I’ve turned eighteen, and you’re already rushing me to get a marriage certificate. How much do you hate me? Or do you despise Gu Nanzhou just as much?”

“Did I kill myself by tumbling down the stairs? No, you slapped me more than ten times and kicked me down. Why don’t we call the police now and have the doctor thoroughly examine me? Let’s see if you’re trying to murder me, if you want me dead.”

If it weren’t for the original owner’s memories still lingering, she might have believed this woman’s lies.

Blaming her for suicide, trying to ruin her reputation—no one would get away with that.

If they called her a beast, then forget being human—just be beasts.

This heartfelt outburst stirred murmurs among the onlookers outside the door.

The Gu family held a prestigious position in Jing City; there had once been a whole trainload of suitors eager to propose. If it weren’t for Xu Aiqin invoking the late Master Xia’s name, Elder Gu would never have consented to the marriage between Gu Nanzhou and Xia Xinyue.

Now, because of rumors that Gu Nanzhou’s face was disfigured while saving someone, they rejected him.

They even dared to play the game of switching brides—wasn’t this a slap in the face to Elder Gu?

The matter was exposed openly by Xia Niannian before everyone. The faces of Xu Aiqin and her daughter turned pale, then flushed, then darkened—showing a kaleidoscope of colors.

Perhaps it was the original owner’s subconscious stirring, as eight years of hidden grievances erupted uncontrollably, tears and snot flowing without restraint.

When Xu Aiqin heard accusations of attempted murder and threats of calling the police, panic surged. She pulled away from Xia Xinyue’s arm, stepped forward, and tried to cover Xia Niannian’s mouth, but the girl deftly dodged, her hands grasping empty air.

If she hadn’t grabbed hold of the bedside, she might have been knocked down by Xia Niannian.

Seeing this, Xia Xinyue frowned and shouted, “Have you lost your mind? What nonsense are you spouting?”

Xu Aiqin, seeing her beloved daughter angry, quickly gestured for her to close the door. The gossip outside had been loud and clear.

This time, Xia Xinyue surprisingly obeyed, casting a sharp glance at Xia Niannian as she moved toward the door, muttering curses under her breath.

“Afraid now? Afraid the matter will blow up? Afraid others will learn you abuse your own daughter and want her dead?”

At the moment the door was about to close, Xia Niannian shouted the last word loudly.

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