latelenovela Chapter 184: Who is closer to you, your grandson or your married daughter?
Chapter 184: Who is closer to you, your grandson or your married daughter?
Luo He was very fast, or it could be said that those things were not difficult to check. It took him only half an hour to come over and report.
The more Luo Mingxuan listened, the darker his face became, the more frightened he became, the more ashamed he felt, and the angrier he became.
Looking at those papers with different signatures, seals, and handprints, he felt like a sky covered with dark clouds, filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
He returned to the study, picked up a pen, wrote something quickly, and strode to the backyard.
Sun Jiayi was coaxing Luo Yan to write: "Good boy, you have to write well, do your homework well, and get into Taiping Academy as soon as possible. And like Luo Yixiao, bring back a first place in the case for mother."
"I'm sure I can, I'm much smarter than him!"
"Yes, yes, my Yan'er is much smarter. Come, have a snack! Isn't the almond cake from the First Crisp one delicious? You can only eat it because Luo Yixiao is back. If you also get the first place in the exam, you don't have to use someone else's name to withdraw money from the account in the future. You can eat as much as you want and spend as much money as you want!"
The nanny hurried into the courtyard and reported happily, "Madam, the master is coming this way."
Sun Jiayi snorted, "So what if he's back? Isn't he only thinking about that sister he just found? He doesn't care when his son is wronged, so why did he come back?"
The nanny advised: "Madam, the master must have made a mistake when he came here. After all, the old man and the old lady are still living in the mansion now, it's not like before!"
Sun Jiayi was very reluctant: "So what? Does my Yan'er deserve to be wronged? I still want to ask the old man and the old lady to judge. Who is more important, the grandson or the married daughter?"
"Oh, my dear aunt, please don't go. You won't get any good results if you go now. Besides, hasn't he moved out? It won't bother the Madam and the Eighth Young Master anyway. The Master has come here on his own initiative, so you can just take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, the relationship will become too strained and it will be hard to resolve in the future."
Sun Jiayi then said, "For Madam's sake, I'll listen to you!"
Before she even walked out the door, Luo Mingxuan strode in.
Seeing his gloomy face, Sun Jiayi was also unhappy, but she remembered what the dowry nanny said, so she held her temper and forced a smile: "Master, Yan'er is practicing calligraphy, are you here to see Yan'er?"
"Sun, do you still remember why you married here?"
Sun Jiayi really didn't understand. How long ago was this incident?
"What does the master mean by that?"
"When your sister died during childbirth, the Sun family didn't want their grandson to suffer, so they wanted to marry a daughter to take care of the children. It was you who took the initiative to ask your parents for help. On the day of the wedding, you also told me that you would treat Zhen'er and Xiao'er as your own children. You are their aunt and will take care of them like their own mother!"
Sun Jiayi's eyelids jumped, and she immediately said, "Master, didn't I do it? In order to take care of the two children, we didn't have our own children for two years after we got married. Until Yan'er came unexpectedly, haven't I treated them well enough over the years? I did everything I should have, cared for them, and did everything a mother could do. What do you mean by asking this question now?"
"Over the years, I have respected and trusted you. I don't think I have done anything to let you down, right?"
Sun Jiayi looked into Luo Mingxuan's eyes.
His face was very calm, so calm that it was wooden, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. She couldn't even tell whether he was angry or just reminiscing about the past.
"Master, it's been so long, why are you still here? I know you're good to me, and I'm willing to run the inner courtyard for you and give birth to children for you!"
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Sun Jiayi smiled and said, "Master, I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I spoke harshly because Yan'er was beaten. How about I go apologize to our sister tomorrow and ask for her forgiveness, okay?"
Luo Mingxuan looked at her smiling face and he understood.
He threw the stack of papers in his hand in front of her: "You really don't repent!"
Sun Jiayi lowered her head and saw that the stack of papers was full of words.
She picked up the two pieces of paper, took a look at them, and then she hurriedly explained: "Master, which servant is slandering me? How could I do such a thing? I treat Zhener and Yier better than Yaner! Master, don't be fooled by this servant."
She was still picking up papers on the ground, but when she saw one of them, her face suddenly turned as pale as paper: "Master, do you want to divorce me?"
The dowry nanny was originally standing far away, wanting to watch the master and the mistress reconcile, but when she saw that something was not right, she immediately stepped back quietly, then turned around and ran away.
Luo Mingxuan said coldly: "Yes!"
Sun Jiayi's entire body seemed to have been hit hard. When she raised her eyes again, they were filled with hatred, indignation, and unwillingness. She suddenly reached out and tore off the papers, her voice sharp and almost hysterical: "I have been married to you for more than ten years. When I married you, I was in my prime, like a flower. Now I have given birth to children for you, but now I am old and ugly, and you want to divorce me, Luo Mingxuan, do you still have a conscience?"
"Sun, you better understand that because of what you did to Zhen'er and Yixiao, I'm giving you a divorce letter instead of a divorce letter. I'm already being generous!"
"What have I done to them? Am I not good enough to them? Just because of a few baseless accusations from a slave, you doubt your wife? When you say such things, have you ever considered Yan'er? Do you want to make all your children motherless?"
The last sentence really hurt Luo Mingxuan's heart.
Before he could say anything, a small figure on the side path rushed over like an arrow. He rushed in front of Luo Mingxuan, blocked Sun Jiayi behind him, and shouted at Luo Mingxuan: "Dad, you are not allowed to drive my mother away."
Luo Mingxuan frowned slightly: "Luo Yan, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand!"
"I understand, I understand everything! My mother did nothing wrong, it was that little bitch who did the wrong thing. Why do you punish my mother? It's that little bitch and her daughter who should be punished."
"Shut up!" Luo Mingxuan shouted angrily, "Who told you to say these dirty words? Who taught you to use these swear words? They are your aunt and cousin, how dare you curse them like this? Who taught you the rules?"
"The second room will be mine from now on. They are taking advantage of my family, using my money, and living in my house. They are just little bitches!"
"Pa!" Luo Mingxuan couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him.
He was busy with business and knew that his son was a little naughty, but he thought that since he was taught by his own mother and usually kept in the clan school, he would not be too bad.
I didn't expect him to be so unreasonable and vicious.
The second room is his? How come I don't know?
At this moment, he finally understood what kind of person Sun Jiayi had taught this child.
Luo Yan had hardly ever been beaten since he was little, and with the love and care of Sun Jiayi, he was stunned by the slap, and all the anger in his stomach came out. He shouted at Luo Mingxuan: "I hate you, you are not my father, and I will never recognize you again!"