Chapter 420: Chapter 421: Claiming Kinship
"What âimportant businessâ could a girl in mourning possibly have? We have so many elders waiting out here. How unfilial must she be to hide inside and refuse to see us?" Seeing the crowd grow, the corpulent Mrs. Xu Zhong spoke with even greater satisfaction.
They lived in a neighboring town and had only found out a few days ago that the entire Zhou Family had been wiped out, leaving only the daughter of Xu Wenhuaâs former wife.
With such a vast fortune in the hands of a single girl, how could theyâher biological father and stepmotherânot come over to assert their interests?
Fearing Xu Nuo would refuse them entry, they had even made a point of persuading a few elders from the Xu Family to come along. After all, she was still a child of the Xu Family; they didnât believe she would be so ill-mannered.
Turning to see Xu Wenhua still hiding behind the others, Mrs. Xu Zhong dragged him to the front. "Her father is here now! Heâs the head of the family. How can you tolerate a mere servant blocking the door?"
If it werenât for this oaf Dazhuang blocking the way, they would have been inside long ago. Still, this worked out as well; their visit was also meant to make it clear to the neighbors that from now on, this brokerage had a master.
Xu Wenhua cleared his throat. "Go inside at once and tell Xu Nuo to come out. Say that her mother and I are here to see her."
"You wait here." Dazhuang was starting to panic. Although he had heard a few things from the old maids in the house, he had no idea what his young mistressâs attitude toward her biological father was.
But even as simple and honest as he was, he could tell from the way they were sizing everything up that they harbored ill intentions.
He slipped quickly through the crack in the door and promptly shut it again.
"See? This is what happens when there isnât an adult in charge. Servants like that are just so reckless," Mrs. Xu Zhong said with a smug smile. âI really didnât expect such a windfall. Now my sonâs and daughterâs betrothal gifts are all sorted out.â
When Xu Nuo heard the news from Dazhuang, she was so furious she wanted to storm into the kitchen, grab two knives, and rush outside.
âIf that woman hadnât interfered back then, my mother never would have taken me back to my maternal grandparentsâ home when I was just a child.â
âIn all these years, this so-called father has never once shown his face. Both families had long ago tacitly agreed to cut off all contact.â
"Miss, what do we do now?" Sanhua was so nervous she was on the verge of tears. "The Gu family is coming to deliver the betrothal gifts later. Theyâre going to run into each other!"
Despair began to rise in Xu Nuoâs heart. She knew that if this so-called biological father was determined to interfere in her life, there was really no way for her to escape.
She closed her eyes, then snapped them open again, her gaze fierce. âThis is my maternal grandparentsâ legacy. The Xu family wonât touch a single bit of it.â
She straightened her clothes, re-pinned the small white mourning flower she had only just taken off that morning, and took a deep breath before walking outside.
As Dazhuang opened the main gates, Xu Nuo saw only a group of strangers standing outside. "I hear my so-called birth father has come to see me. I wonder, which one of you is he?"
At her words, someone in the crowd burst out laughing. "Miss Xu, youâre all grown up. Donât tell me you donât even know who your own father is?"
Xu Nuo ignored the ugly expressions on the faces of the group opposite her and turned to the familiar neighbors. "Which of you old neighbors doesnât know that my mother brought me back to my maternal grandparentsâ home when I was still in swaddling clothes? Iâve probably never even had a sip of water from my fatherâs house. How could I possibly be expected to know who he is?"
At this, the onlookers, who were enjoying the drama and didnât mind seeing it escalate, began to jeer. "Thatâs right! Where did this father of yours pop up from? We havenât seen him around for years, but he shows up the moment your mother passes away.
"And he comes in with such arrogance, demanding to run your life. Looks to me like heâs using the âfatherâ excuse to get rich right out in the open!"
Everyone roared with laughter, pointing at the Xu family. "They must think weâre young and donât know about the older generationâs grudges. Listening to them yelling out here earlier, I really thought Miss Xu was some wicked, unfilial monster."
"Exactly! Especially that woman at the front, acting all high and mighty. Turns out sheâs not even related to the girl."
"..."
Xu Wenhua glared at Xu Nuo. "This is a family matter. Must you cause such a public scene? Donât you know not to air your dirty laundry in public? Letâs go inside to talk."
But Xu Nuo just frowned at him. "Do I know you? Who are you? Showing up at my door first thing in the morning acting like you own the place."
The onlookers started heckling again, answering for Xu Wenhua before he could speak. "No way! Heâs your biological father, and you donât recognize him?"
"Know him how? Do you expect a newborn baby to recognize her own father? Even we adults might not recognize someone after more than a decade, let alone the daughter he abandoned as a child."
Right now, Xu Nuo was a prime piece of meat. They, her neighbors, hadnât even gotten a bite yet; how could they let an outsider swoop in and steal her away?
Although everyone was clearly just there for the spectacle, they were completely opposed to the Xu family.
Mrs. Xu Zhongâs greasy cheeks spread into what she believed was a kind smile. "You must be Xu Nuo. Child, Iâm your mother. Whatever you have to say, letâs go inside and talk."
Xu Nuo shot her a disgusted look. "My motherâs memorial tablet is on display in the main hall right now. For some woman who popped out of nowhere to dare come to my door and claim to be family... do you have any shame at all?"
âIf it werenât for this woman, my mother wouldnât have been depressed for so many years.â
Perhaps provoked by the contempt in Xu Nuoâs eyes, Mrs. Xu Zhong flew into a rage. "You unfilial wretch! Iâm honoring you by being willing to be your mother! Youâre just an orphan girlâ"
"AHEM, ahem, ahem." Xu Wenhua coughed dryly several times, finally stopping her from saying more. "Your mother... she means well. Sheâs worried that youâre living here all by yourself and that people might bully you. Now that your father is here, Iâd like to see who dares bully my daughter."
Xu Nuo looked him up and down. "So youâre the treacherous, philandering, heartless man my mother always talked about.
"I seem to recall my mother instructing me never to allow you to take a single step into our Zhou Family home in this lifetime. She raised me all by herself, and I canât be unfilial to her by letting you in."
Xu Wenhua was furious. "Your mother was talking nonsense! As a woman, she was jealous and intolerant. The fact that I granted her a mutual divorce instead of formally repudiating her was already an act of great generosity! I canât believe she would speak about me like that behind my back."
Xu Nuo asked coldly, "So what my mother said wasnât the truth?
"I donât care what happened between you in the past. Since my mother left a final wish, I will have nothing to do with you. You can go now!"
"You wretched girl! Your own father is standing right at the door, and you canât even bring yourself to call him âFatherâ?" an old man standing behind Xu Wenhua said, forcefully tapping his cane on the ground.
Meeting Xu Nuoâs gaze, the old man held his head high. "It seems weâll have to take you back and have your grandmother teach you some manners. A girl your age canât be so ignorant of how the world works."
Standing on the steps, Xu Nuo asked with contempt, "And who might you be?"