Chapter 3 — After Divorce, I Have a Family Again

I jumped up and opened my eyes, staring at the child next to me. It seemed to be scared by my eyes, shrinking slightly. I asked him in a trembling voice: "Did you... did you use this necklace to exchange for a game console with La Can Du?" His pupils shrank, his eyes avoided, and he said nothing. But this reaction, says it all. My eyes darkened, I almost fainted on the spot. Done. It's gone. I bumped into someone I shouldn't have bumped into.

5

The high-speed train is still running fast. The scenery outside the window kept receding. And my heart felt like it was thrown into an ice cellar. Bui family. Even though I've been living discreetly in the La family's villa for the past few years, I've heard of this family name before. It is a wealthy family on par with the La family, even more powerful in some aspects. And the current person in power of the Bui family, Bui Thua Da, is even more of a legendary figure. At a young age, he surpassed a series of cousins, his methods were cruel, his thoughts were profound, he was the King of Hell living in the business world that made everyone afraid. It is said that he has a son, a treasure in his heart, as precious as life. Right now, that puppy is sitting right next to me. It's because I "led it". I looked at her pretty face and saw a tingling scalp. What should I do now? Get off the bus and take it back? The bullet said, City A has been blockaded. If you turn back now, wouldn't you put your head in a trap? 【Sister, listen to my advice, run, run as far as possible!】 【What to run, Bui Thua Da's power covers the whole country, where to run?】 【Or... tell Bui Thua Da directly? Say it's a misunderstanding?】 【You above are too naive, do you think the living King of Hell will believe it? He only thought that the La family deliberately set a trap for him, this woman was dead.】 【That's right, the La family must be crazy now, on the one hand they have to hide from the Bui family, on the other hand they have to find this woman, really sandwiched between the two sides.】 Each person said one sentence, the analysis was clear and coherent. The more I read, the colder my spine became. I turned my head and looked at the troublemaker sitting next to me. It seemed like he also knew he had caused a big problem, his head bowed, his small hand twisting the hem of his shirt, looking full of guilt. I was so angry that I was shaking.

“What's your name?”

It replied softly: "Bui Du Mac."

“Why did you follow me?”

I gritted my teeth and asked, "Don't you know your father will come looking for you?" Bui Du Mac raised his head, his eyes red.

“I... I thought you were my mother.”

He spoke softly, his voice still a bit choked.

“That morning, when she called Du Thieu, her voice was very gentle.”

“Your mother... never called you that.”

I was stunned. Timely bullets supplement knowledge. 【Bui Du Mac's biological mother passed away due to illness when he was three years old.】 【Bui Thua Da was both a father and a mother, but men know what it is to take care of children, and they are still busy, the father and son could not say a few words all year.】 【What a pitiful little prince, with mountains of gold and silver but lacking love.】 The anger in my heart, for some reason, more than half of it dissipated. Looking at his pitiful appearance, I couldn't help but scold him. After all, you can't blame him entirely for this. The blame is on my good son — La Can Du. For a game console, I exchanged it with my biological mother. Blame me for being blind, even my own son got it wrong. I sighed and accepted my fate.

“Okay, this is it Just go back to your hometown first."

Turning back now is the way to die. It's best to find a place to hide first, then think about it later. Bui Du Mac saw that I wasn't angry anymore, so he timidly came closer and pulled my sleeve.

“Sister, don't be angry anymore.”

“You will be obedient from now on.”

I looked at it, not understanding why I blurted out and asked: "Why do you call me sister?" He stood up, face red.

“You… you look very young.”

Me: “……” This little mouth is really sweet.

6

After more than ten hours, the high-speed train finally arrived. My hometown is a third-line coastal city, with a very slow pace of life. My parents already had the driver waiting at the station gate. Sitting in the car, looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, my tight nerves finally relaxed a bit. Bui Du Mac was still very obedient on the street, looking out curiously. The buildings here are not sky-high like City A, and there are not many luxury cars on the streets. Page Van Ha is romantic, but the air is filled with the smell of salty sea breeze, very pleasant. The car quickly drove into the villa area. I'm back home. My parents were waiting in front of the gate. As soon as she saw me, my mother's eyes turned red and she immediately hugged me.

“It's good to return, it's good to return.”

My father stood next to me, also full of sadness.

“Divorce is right, saves you from having to endure resentment at the La family.”

My nose was stinging, I almost burst into tears.

“Dad, mom, I'm home.”

After the questioning, my mother's eyes fell on Bui Du Mac standing behind me.

“Is this Du Thieu? Really handsome.”

My heart stopped for a moment and hastily explained: "Mom, the boy... is the son of a friend of mine, his name is Mac Mac, temporarily staying with me for a few days." I didn't dare tell the truth, for fear of scaring them. My parents didn't think much of it and enthusiastically invited Bui Du Mac into their house.

"Ma Mac, right? Come in quickly, don't be polite, just make it like you're at home."

Bui Du Mac greeted very politely: "Hello, sir." Made my parents so happy they bloomed. For dinner, my mother cooked a table full of food. Mainly seafood. Bui Du Mac seemed to be seeing so many strange types of seafood for the first time. His eyes widened and he didn't blink. I peeled a shrimp for him and put it in a bowl.

“Taste it.”

He imitated me, dipped some soy sauce, and carefully put it in his mouth. Then, its eyes immediately lit up.

“So delicious!”

It ate until its mouth bulged like a small hamster. Looking at his satisfied appearance, I couldn't help but laugh. This boy is actually very easy to raise. Unlike La Can Du, who is picky about eating enough sugar, he doesn't eat this and doesn't touch that. During the entire meal, based on his sweet mouth and obedience, Bui Du Mac completely won my parents' hearts. My mother kept feeding him food, and my father even said he would take him to the sea to fish tomorrow. I looked at this warm scene, with a hundred mixed emotions in my heart. If only... he really was my son.