After Transmigration, I Picked Up A Husband and Daughter-Chapter 51 - Ulterior Motives
Chapter 51: Chapter 51 Ulterior Motives
Chapter 51: Chapter 51 Ulterior Motives
Facing the Old Lady’s interrogation, Young Master Tutor’s wife appeared somewhat at a loss, her gaze darting about, stealing glances at Young Master Tutor
Lin, hesitant to speak.
Accustomed to yielding at home and unfavored by her husband, she dared not speak much at this time, for fear of touching a sensitive nerve and inviting disaster.
Su Yu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly that such a weak lady of the house was indeed rare, and it was no wonder that even a mere concubine could act so brazenly within the Lin Mansion.
She realized that this was an excellent opportunity to expose Song Xiaoniang’s true face, but due to the mistress’s meek nature, she lacked the wit to seize it.
If Song Xiaoniang’s power grew even more in the future, the principal wife’s days would surely become even harder.
However, recalling how the mistress had earlier prevented Young Master Tutor
Lin from searching people, it was clear that she wasn’t entirely without principles.
Su Yu decided to offer help again, for when the truth surfaced, she was unwilling to stand by and watch.
As soon as Old Master Han’s imposing figure crossed the threshold, it was like a sudden gust of cold wind, unhesitatingly directing his accusation toward Su Yu, insisting she was the would-be thief and even demanding a public search of her.
A feeling of grievance colder than the winter frost welled up in Su Yu’s heart; she felt as helpless and fragile as an eggplant wilted by the morning frost in the garden.
Facing the Old Lady’s questions, she held back her tears, her voice frail yet clear as she recounted, “In the early morning, I noticed that your pulse seemed to have improved, and thinking of how I had been away all night, my family must be extremely anxious. Therefore, I arranged for Doctor Zhu to continue to take diligent care of you and planned to leave quietly so as not to disturb. However, fate seemed to mock me, for just as I tiptoed out of the Lin Mansion, I was stopped by the burly gatekeeper. Old Master Han, without a second word, accused me of taking your precious bracelet, insisting on a matron searching me. Thanks to Young Master Tutor’s wife, who timely intervened; otherwise, I, a weak woman, really couldn’t have endured such humiliation. Had it happened, how could I continue to live with any dignity?”
Young Master Tutor
Lin listened to Su Yu’s emotionally resonant and logically persuasive words, feeling ripples stir within him.
He thought to himself, This girl is indeed clever. Though she is the most obvious suspect, she could speak as if she was entirely the innocent victim, making me seem petty and quarrelsome for no reason.
Su Yu didn’t consider any of Young Master Tutor
Lin’s subtle calculations; her heart was clear, knowing she had nothing to reproach herself with, and her words were entirely true, without any exaggeration.
The Old Lady, upon hearing this, glared fiercely at her son, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and reproach. But due to the situation and considering her son’s status and the many servants around, she refrained from making a scene.
Although Young Master Tutor
Lin felt uneasy, he always behaved respectfully and politely in front of his mother, not daring to show the slightest neglect.
The Old Lady pressed, “Then, how was the bracelet found? And who is the real thief?”
Su Yu’s gaze lightly swept over Song Xiaoniang, with a touch of subtle meaning in her eyes, before she slowly began, “For that matter, I am afraid we have to ask Song Xiaoniang for clarity. After all, the bracelet was taken out from her own clothing, unless the bracelet itself grew legs and sneaked into her pocket, right?”
Though Su Yu’s words carried a hint of sarcasm, she cleverly stated the facts while avoiding a direct accusation against Song Xiaoniang for theft, for it was not appropriate for an outsider to become overly involved in such complex family disputes.
If Young Master Tutor
Lin wished to defend her, he could naturally find various reasons to absolve her.
The Old Lady, wise as she was, understood everything upon hearing this.
She knew Song Xiaoniang’s character like the back of her hand, and it was only because of her son’s favoritism that she had chosen to turn a blind eye.
Yet, this time, Song Xiaoniang had dared to covet the family heirloom while her mother-in-law lay ill—a truly audacious act!
“Presumptuous!”
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The Old Lady scolded angrily and, picking up the walking stick from beside the bed without hesitation, swung it fiercely at Young Master Tutor Lin. In that moment, she couldn’t care less about her son’s dignity.
“Is your official hat on straight? Where have all my teachings gone to on ordinary days? Such a trivial family affair, and you nearly turned it into utter chaos, wrought with unjust accusations. Are your ears so soft that you’re so easily swayed by others?”
Young Master Tutor Lin felt the pain from the cane on his skin and the urgency in his heart. His greatest fear was his elderly mother harming her health due to anger, so he quickly apologized and begged for forgiveness, “Mother, I know I was wrong. Please don’t be angry anymore and hurt your health. You have just recovered a bit, it would be terrible for you to get angry again.”
The Old Lady’s heart was filled with mixed feelings, angry and pitiful towards this son who, despite his many faults, had always shown filial piety.
And the root of all this turmoil was none other than Song Xiaoniang.
The Old Lady knew very well that once Song Xiaoniang’s issue was addressed, the household would return to its former peace and harmony.
“Inside the walls of Lin Mansion, we absolutely cannot tolerate such lowly behavior as embezzlement and shamelessly framing others.”
Her words carried an unquestionable authority, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her gaze was as piercing as a torch. “Someone come, change her into a set of coarse clothes befitting a commoner, and take her to the market to be sold!”
Upon hearing the tragic fate awaiting her, Song Xiaoniang’s face turned instantly pale as if struck by a bolt from the blue. She threw herself at Young Master Tutor Lin’s broad robes, grasping them tightly, tears streaming down her face as she begged, “Master, I beseech you for your mercy, save me this once! I won’t dare to do such filthy things again!”
However, before Young Master Tutor Lin could speak, the Old Lady was already burning with rage, her words filled with disappointment and indignation, “Even now, you still want to protect her? I’ve warned you long ago that this woman has insidious intentions. Your indulgence has only made her more arrogant, to the point of daring to deceive and look down upon me!”
Witnessing the hysterical state of Song Xiaoniang at that moment, Young Master Tutor Lin’s heart was filled with mixed emotions. His brows furrowed tightly, and he finally kicked her away, signaling to the servants around him with his eyes to act.
Several strong servants promptly rushed forward, ignoring Song Xiaoniang’s cries and struggles, and forcibly dragged her away.
Seeing her son finally making a decisive move, the Old Lady’s tone softened slightly, “You go back and rest. You’ve been worn out from the worry over my illness. Have Doctor Su prescribe you some medicine for recuperation.”
“Yes, Mother, your son obeys,” he replied.
Young Master Tutor Lin bowed respectfully and then turned to the Young Master Tutor’s wife and whispered, “Let us leave, so as not to disturb Mother’s rest.”
“You go ahead, Qingshu stays. I have matters to discuss with her,” the Old Lady ordered, her tone firm and brooking no rebuttal.
Young Master Tutor Lin, slightly embarrassed, touched his nose and left the scene alone.
Su Yu was about to follow but was stopped by a soft call from the Old Lady, “Doctor Su, wait a moment, please.”
Though puzzled, Su Yu stopped in her tracks and quietly waited for what the Old Lady had to say next.
