"Do you even know what you’re saying?" Tong Songlin slamd the table, clearly showing his anger!
Gu Xiyao stood up slowly, looking down at her, "Don’t you know what I’m saying? Didn’t you say it yourself that Ji Niandong is my sister? So when she appeared in Paris back then, it was also to find you? She’s more than a year younger than . At that ti, Dad was working hard in Paris, and you, with just a few months old, went and had a child with another man. Is this what you call being a lady of elegance?"
Tong Songlin stood up and slapped her across the face.
Gu Xiyao didn’t get angry, standing there as if she didn’t feel anything, "In the past, when I did sothing wrong, you would slap as well. Back then, I wondered whether it was because I didn’t et your expectations. Now that I think about it, you just weren’t that concerned about . Otherwise, how could you have had Ji Niandong with another man when I was still young? I t Ji Guoqiang. Even that kind of man you found worthy; what right do you have to lecture ?"
Tong Songlin was so angry her face turned pale, feeling that she hadn’t truly known her daughter all these years!
"You embarrassed Dad, yet every day you give Dad an attitude at ho! How hard and shaless must your heart be to do such a thing?"
Tong Songlin was about to raise her hand, but Gu Xiyao laughed coldly and said, "Want to hit again? Because you have Ji Niandong, you don’t care about anymore, right?"
Tong Songlin’s hand froze in the air, and Gu Xiyao continued, "I don’t need your care. Your so-called care has only turned into what I am now. What’s the use of being a lady of elegance, an esteed daughter of a wealthy family? I’m not as good as Ji Niandong, the child you had with that random man!"
Tong Songlin couldn’t believe such harsh words could co out of her mouth!
"Gu Xiyao, have I taught you in vain all these years?" Tong Songlin looked coldly at her.
"Taught ?" Gu Xiyao laughed as if she’d heard sothing funny, "Over the years, were you teaching , or mistreating , you know it yourself!"
Gu Xiyao’s eyes reddened, filled with deep accusation, "No matter what, you owe !"
She bent down, grabbed the tea set, and smashed it on the floor, "Learning to make tea, to draw, to dance, what was the use of all this? What use is being the top socialite? I’m just like a puppet on strings, obeying your manipulation, listening to you! Even liking Little Uncle, I only dared to follow behind him obediently. I also want to be like Ji Niandong, to cry, to laugh, to act coquettishly, to do whatever I didn’t like or felt upset about. But when I think about it, I rember what you said, that’s not what I should do, I need to be graceful, to be dignified and poised, and in the end? Even Ning Zesheng, that illegitimate child, didn’t want !"
She cried out in agitation, grabbing Tong Songlin’s arm directly, "Now, even you belong to Ji Niandong? Why do you treat this way? Why?"
Tong Songlin was silenced by her accusations, finally hitting her again, "How many tis have I told you, don’t cry! I’m telling you, you are my daughter, so you should live as proudly as I do, and you’re not allowed to envy others, she’s not worth your envy!"
"But I not only envy, I am jealous, crazy with jealousy!" Gu Xiyao shouted directly, "She is Little Uncle’s wife, she is Lu Beichen’s wife!"
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