Chapter 9 — After My Husband Registered Thanh Mai's Fingerprints, I Sold My House

Three days later. Co Thi Group officially declared bankruptcy and liquidated. The next morning. Because of acute pneumonia combined with severe hypothermia. He was taken to the emergency room by an ambulance called by the security guard. From a trillion-dollar president standing at the pinnacle of power. Co Dien Xuyen became a person with a huge debt. The day the court enforces the divorce decree. He was escorted to court by judicial police. All assets are in his name. All were sealed and auctioned. He was wearing an old, ruffled sweater. Hair is messy. Deep sunken eye sockets. The whole person exuded a look of decline and decay. When he saw me come in. Those already dumbfounded eyes suddenly lit up with an almost crazy light.

“Yuan Uyen!”

“I finally agreed to meet you!”

I wore a well-tailored black coat. The belly has protruded slightly. Under the care of a top medical team. The face is rosy. Radiant temperament.

“Please pay attention to discipline in court.”

Lawyer Tran coldly reminded. The trial went smoothly beyond expectations. Evidence of Co Dien Xuyen's transfer of common property during the marriage. The same mental abuse towards his pregnant wife. It's all clear and undeniable. The judge pronounced the sentence on the spot. Agree to divorce. I am divided ninety percent of the assets formed during the marriage. Co Dien Xuyen was completely deprived of the right to visit the child. The hammer just rang. Co Dien Xuyen seemed to have been drained of all her strength. Fall down on the chair.

“My parental rights cannot be taken away from me…”

“Uyen Uyen...”

“Please…”

“Can you give me a way to live…”

He cried miserably. Personally trampled all remaining self-esteem. I walked in front of him. Looking down from above.

“Co Dien Xuyen.”

“Didn't you say that before?”

“After the baby is born, will Phuong Niem help me take care of the baby?”

“Now you can go find your Phuong Niem.”

“Just sorry.”

“Right now, I'm afraid she can't even take care of herself.”

I turned around and left. Under the escort of a team of bodyguards. Step by step step out of court. Co Dien Xuyen's desperate cry echoed throughout the empty courtroom. As for Phuong Niem. Her end was even more tragic. After leaving Co Dien Xuyen. She immediately changed her target to a rich coal industry boss. The intention is to use beauty in exchange for a luxurious life like before. But what she didn't expect was. The rich man's wife. Another person famous for his cruelty in the upper class. The first wife led someone to catch Phuong Niem red-handed on the hotel bed. She filmed the entire evidence-making process and then posted it online. After just one night, Phuong Niem completely lost his reputation and became the object of everyone's criticism and contempt. The high-interest debts that she borrowed were also sought by creditors to collect. To pay off her debt, she was forced to entertain guests at underground venues. The young ladies who had been looked down upon by her also took the opportunity to retaliate. They surrounded the entire place, threw alcohol on her head and forced her to bark like a dog.

“Don't you really like stealing other people's husbands?”

“Let me rob you today!”

Under countless humiliations and tortures, the spirit of Phuong Niem finally completely collapsed. As for Co Dien Xuyen. After learning of Phuong Niem's fate, he sank even deeper into regret and self-blame. Every day he wanders around the streets and markets, living by picking up scraps and bottles. Constantly muttering in his mouth:

“I was wrong…”

“I shouldn't have poked her…”

Every time he sees a pregnant woman passing by, he rushes over like crazy and calls out:

“Yuan Uyen!”

As a result, passersby saw them as psychopaths and chased them away. The suffering they once caused me. In the end, it all comes back to them at a price hundreds of thousands of times more expensive. Three years later. Manhattan, New York. At the world's leading trade summit. In a white suit that is both elegant and strong, I stood under the spotlight, calmly presenting Du Thi Group's future global strategy. Applause echoed throughout the auditorium. Countless big men in the business world looked at me with eyes full of respect. Now, I am not just the driver of Du Thi Group. I am also the youngest businesswoman to appear on the Forbes billionaires list. After the conference ended, I returned to the break room behind the stage. A cute boy like a doll immediately jumped into my arms.

“Mom was so cool just now!”

I gently patted my son's head. His eyes were filled with love.

“Tieu Vu is good.”

“Wait until Mom finishes this busy period, will you take me to Switzerland to ski?”

The boy's name is Du Vu. It's my son. Keep the child, leave the father. In my child's life, I am the only relative. You and the Co family will no longer have any contact. At this moment, the assistant walked in. In his hand he held a domestic economic newspaper.

“General Manager Du.”

“Here are the documents you need.”

I received the newspaper. His eyes stopped at a small news corner. 【Former millionaire CEO surnamed Co, many years of wandering around the streets led to severe schizophrenia. Last night, this person froze to death in an abandoned building south of the city. Before he passed away, he still clutched a crumpled photo of a woman in his hand.】 After reading that news article. There are no emotions in my heart. It's like reading a stranger's story. He once stood at the pinnacle of power. I used to think I could manipulate my life. But in the end he died like a stray dog amidst endless regret and despair. That was the price he paid for his arrogance and prejudice. I conveniently threw the newspaper into the trash.

“Let's go, Tieu Vu.”

“Let's go home.”

I held my son's hand. Stride out of the room. Bright yellow sunshine. Nice light breeze. No longer bound by tra men and green tea. My life has just begun. I have long since ceased to be Mrs. Co. I am the master of my own destiny. And Co Dien Xuyen... Was buried in the cold winter of that year. Can't go back forever.

“Mom, what should we eat tonight?”

Tieu Vu raised his head and asked. I laughed.

“Let's eat shrimp dumplings.”

“Before, my mother always had to wait for someone else to buy it.”

“And now, Mom bought the shrimp dumpling restaurant that you like the most.”

“You can eat as much as you want later.”

The boy's happy laughter rang out under the bright sunlight.