Chapter 2: Chapter 2: The One Who Backs Down Loses
Zhao Nuanyue watched Zhao Jinghai put on his act. The man had always been sanctimonious, a complete hypocrite. âIf he didnât want Huilan to say those things, why didnât he defend Mom from the start?â
Her naive mother actually looked gratefully at Zhao Jinghai after hearing his words, silently pleading for his help.
âSuch a foolish woman deserved to be twisted around Zhao Jinghaiâs little finger. Itâs why her son died a horrible death and her daughter was ruined. She couldnât do anything about it, and in the end, all she knew how to do was run away.â
"Fine! So youâre all trying to drive me to my death!" Zhao Huilan finished, her face contorted in a snarl as she shrieked, "Iâm going to tell my mom, my grandma, my grandpa and grandma on my momâs side! Youâre all one big happy family, and Iâm the bad guy! Youâre all ganging up on me! I finally get it now. Get a stepmom, you get a stepdad. Even my own father wonât take my side!"
Zhao Huilan looked completely unhinged. A frightened Zhao Nuanyang hid behind Zhao Nuanyue, trembling, his own expression somewhat twisted.
Zhao Nuanyue squeezed Zhao Nuanyangâs hand, silently offering encouragement and comfort to her younger brother.
Xia Yingyu was so scared her eyes filled with tears. She stammered, "I really didnât, I really didnât..."
Just as Zhao Huilan was screaming her head off, the door opened and Zhao Jinghaiâs mother, Wang Lianhua, came in. Seeing her granddaughterâs pitiful crying, she immediately swept the girl into her arms and wailed, "My poor granddaughter! Bullied by that barren hen again..."
Those words made Xia Yingyu, who had been crying softly, turn pale. She stared blankly, her body shrinking back in fear.
Divorce wasnât common in this era. Even if Zhao Nuanyue supported her mother divorcing, Xia Yingyu would never go through with it.
Although she was angry at her mother for being so spineless, seeing Xia Yingyu trembling under the combined pressure of Zhao Jinghai, Zhao Huilan, and Wang Lianhua made her heart ache a little.
âBut it was her motherâs weakness that had led to her brotherâs death in her past life, and had forced her to live a life that was neither human nor ghost. For that, she hated her mother, too.â
"Mom, Mom..." Xia Nuanyang suddenly seemed to snap. He rushed in front of his mother, blocking Zhao Huilan and stopping her from lunging at Xia Yingyu.
Wang Lianhua swung her hand and slapped Zhao Nuanyang across the face. "You ungrateful baggage!" she cursed. "This is the Zhao familyâs house! You have no right to speak here!"
Zhao Nuanyang stood stunned from the slap. Then, a look of furious, crazed anger flashed in his eyes, and he lunged forward, shoving Wang Lianhua away.
"AIYO!" Wang Lianhua fell backward onto the sofa with a thud. "My old back! This shameless little bastard actually dared to hit me! Xia Yingyu, you bitch, this is the bastard spawn you raised! The Old Zhao Family must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to let a woman like you bring your baggage into our home."
Seeing his mother get pushed, Zhao Jinghai got angry too. He stood up, ready to hit Zhao Nuanyang. But Zhao Nuanyue had already turned and run to the kitchen, returning with a cleaver. "Whoever dares touch my brother, Iâll kill them! Iâll chop them into meat paste!"
Zhao Nuanyue stood in front of her brother, glaring furiously at Zhao Jinghai, Wang Lianhua, and a gloating Zhao Huilan.
âThe barefoot are not afraid of those with shoes. Whoever flinches first loses!â
No matter the era, people always bully the weak and fear the strong. Zhao Nuanyue couldnât be the pushover everyone walked all over like in her previous life. She had to take up any weapon she could find to protect herself and her family.
Zhao Jinghai looked up. When he saw the brightly polished cleaver in Zhao Nuanyueâs hand, he hesitated for two seconds before lowering his arm.
Wang Lianhua dropped the pretense of her aching back. She pointed a finger right at Zhao Nuanyueâs nose and cursed, "You little thing with a mother but no father to raise you! You actually want to kill someone? Fine! Go on, chop me! Aim for my head!"
With that, she started to charge at Zhao Nuanyue.
âZhao Nuanyue wasnât afraid of this old crone. All she ever does is throw passive-aggressive fits. The moment something doesnât go her way, she pretends to faint and lies on the floor to frame peopleâa true professional at faking accidents.â
"We canât live like this anyway. Itâs all death in the end. Killing one of you means I break even. Killing a few more is just a bonus," Zhao Nuanyue said viciously. She raised the cleaver and made a move to swing at Wang Lianhua.
Wang Lianhua had only meant to scare Zhao Nuanyue, but seeing the girlâwho was usually as meek as a kittenâsuddenly go berserk, she jumped in fright.
âWhat if this Zhao Nuanyue is just like that psycho Zhao Nuanyang? What if theyâre both mentally ill? You donât get executed for killing someone if youâre insane. Wouldnât I have died for nothing?â
âZhao Nuanyueâs life is cheap, but her own life is precious!â
Wang Lianhua quickly stopped in her tracks, not daring to take another step forward.
Zhao Jinghai pulled his mother behind him and said hurriedly, "Nuanyue, youâve gone too far. No matter what, she is your elder. You canât be so ill-mannered."
Zhao Nuanyue sneered. "You all said it yourselvesâI have a mother but no father to raise me, so what manners would I have? Weâre not freeloaders in this house. We eat the survivorâs rations my own father bought with his life. I admit that since coming here, no one on the outside bullies us anymore. But from the moment I walked through this door, Iâve done nothing but work every single day. And your daughter? What work has she ever done? Since youâre so keen on calling in a debt of gratitude, Iâll repay it. But you have to agree to one condition. If you agree, Iâll go. If you donât, you can forget about making me go anywhere."
His normally quiet, withdrawn stepdaughter had suddenly become sharp-tongued, which unsettled Zhao Jinghai. He was starting to believe his motherâs wordsâthat this Zhao Nuanyue was secretly vicious.
âKeeping someone like that in the house was definitely not a good thing. It would be better to kick her out sooner rather than later. If it werenât for Xia Yingyu, he really wouldnât want these two pieces of baggage.â
âOne is secretly vicious, the other is a psycho. Who knows, one day they might just grab a knife and hack the whole family to pieces. We wouldnât even know how we died!â
"You shameless girl! How dare you try to make conditions! This is a sin! Children that arenât your own blood can never be tamed! Theyâre all ungrateful wolves!" Wang Lianhua shrieked at the top of her lungs. Luckily, they lived in a single-story house on the outskirts of the work unitâs grounds, too far away for anyone to hear. Otherwise, a crowd would have surely gathered at their door.
Zhao Huilan supported her grandmother, Wang Lianhua, and added fuel to the fire. "Grandma, see? This is how they bully me all the time!"
âThat shameless woman! How dare she say that? Sheâs the one who steals food from me and Nuanyang every day. To show what a "magnanimous" stepmother she was, Xia Yingyu always let Zhao Huilan eat her fill first, and only then would she and Zhao Nuanyang get the leftovers.â
âThe truly heartless and cruel ones were never Zhao Nuanyue and Zhao Nuanyang, but Zhao Jinghaiâs side of the family.â
âTo deal with heartless people, you have to be even more heartless.â
Zhao Nuanyue narrowed her eyes, a vicious glint shooting from them. She waggled the cleaver in her hand and gave a cold, mocking smile. "Cut the crap. Heaven knows, the earth knows, you know, and I know whatâs really going on. Agree or donât, itâs up to you. My own mother is too weak to protect us, so we have to protect ourselves."
Hearing her daughterâs words, Xia Yingyu finally broke down completely, sobbing uncontrollably. She had failed her late husband, and she had failed her two children.