Chapter 15

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Su Qian glared at Su Chenghua coldly.

Her mother, who was from the Nangong clan, was married down to the Su family. In the past, the Su family was only a third-rate force, and they only managed to turn their fortunes around with the dowry given by the Nangong clan. Unfortunately, her mother was weak and passed away when she was very young.

Not long after her mother’s death, Su Chenghua immediately helped his concubine, Lady Pei, to become the first wife. From then on, she had been reduced from a young miss to a drowning dog that was bullied by the servants.

For some reason, Su Qian’s tone was calm, but Su Chenghua felt that his daughter had changed. At this moment, she exuded an aura of authority without being angry. The terrifying pressure was like two huge rocks on his shoulders, making it hard for him to breathe.

“Su Qian, how dare you! You’ve done so many things to ruin the Su family’s reputation. I’m only willing to give you a chance to return to the Su family on account of our father-daughter relationship. I don’t mind telling you, you’re a member of the Su family, and you’ll be a ghost of the Su family even if you die. Only the Su family doesn’t want you, or else don’t even think about leaving the Su family, and you’ll have to listen to the orders of the family head.” Su Chenghua pretended to be serious and said, “As for your mother, she has been dead for so many years. What is left of her? You are not allowed to mention this matter in the future. Now go to the ancestral hall and kneel down to repent for the mistakes you have made in the past.”

“After my mother’s death, her inheritance will be inherited by me, her daughter. Today, you have to take it out even if you can’t.” Su Qian narrowed her eyes sharply. As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yue’s arrogant voice sounded from outside the hall.

“Seventh Sister’s words are really impudent. It seems that you’ve been out for six years and even forgotten about your surname!” With a group of maids and nannies, Su Yue arrogantly appeared in the hall like a princess who was surrounded by stars.

Su Ye, who had been silent all this while, had his eyes lit up when he saw Su Yue.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Su Ye carefully walked around the crowd and headed out of the door.

Su Qian observed her son’s every move and didn’t stop him. She only looked up at Su Yue.

After not seeing her for six years, this woman still had such a sharp and unkind look, which made people feel disgusted.

Seeing that Su Qian didn’t say anything, Su Yue thought that she was afraid.

Back then, Su Yue would bully Su Qian in different ways every day, scaring Su Qian to the point that she would kneel and beg for mercy at the mere mention of her name. Su Yue thought that Su Qian would have improved after not seeing her for six years, but who knew that Su Qian would still be the same as before, so scared that she didn’t even dare to speak.

“As the saying goes, follow the man you marry. Since your mother is your father’s wife, then she belonged to your father when she was still alive, and she’s father’s ghost even when she’s dead, let alone the things she left behind. Also, Su Qian, don’t forget that your surname is Su. Don’t always think about the people and matters of the Nangong family and help outsiders.” Su Yue rambled on and on, feeling extremely carefree.

That was great, her punching bag was back. In the future, there would be someone to vent her anger on.

Su Chenghua looked at Su Yue with satisfaction, his eyes full of relief.

“You’re right about that saying. It seems like even you know that the head of the Su family has taken my mother’s inheritance. He’s not worthy of being a human.” Su Qian’s eyes glowed with a cold light as if they were filled with thousands of rivers and galaxies. Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was melodious and pleasant, making the father and daughter’s faces turn green.

On the other side, Su Ye moved to the door and looked back coldly at the bad woman who bullied his mother. Then, he took out an exquisite small doll from his arms.