Chapter 4 — After Remarrying, I Lost You Forever

But at that moment, Luc Vi clutched her stomach and groaned: "Chieu Da, my stomach hurts, is our baby okay? I'm so scared." Luc Vi became pregnant. Previously, in Pho Chieu Da's heart, no one could compare to Le Tri Dien. He would rather die than keep her safe. But after a few seconds of hesitation, he started walking towards Luc Vi.

"Vi Vi is not well, something can't happen to the baby, you take her to the hospital first."

Deputy Chieu Da left. Le Tri Dien walked aimlessly on the street. Torrential rain poured down, her whole body was soaked and miserable. On the big screen of the building, people were replaying the remarriage video of her and Pho Chieu Da. He knelt on the ground, carrying with him respect when he found the treasure:

“Wife, I will never let you be heartbroken again.”

You broke your promise. At the bottom of Le Tri Dien's eyes there was only indifferent silence. Returning to the villa, she cleaned up all traces of their common activities. Late at night, Pho Chieu Da returned home. His body reeked of blood, and he held something in his arms. His eyes were bloodshot, he tightened his grip on her wrist, unable to hide his outburst of anger:

“Le Tri Dien!”

"Normally you're arrogant and sulky, and I endure it. But you shouldn't harm the bones of the Pho family! Do you know how much I'm looking forward to this baby?"

In his chest was a fetus that had formed but was dead. Was dissected alive and taken out. Pho Chieu Da clenched his fist. The wife he devotedly comforted for so many years was such a cruel woman that she wouldn't let go of even a child.

"You've done too much this time! I love you, but I can't tolerate you indefinitely."

“Go to the Punishment Room and stay for three days. When you learn to be obedient, then come back.”

Pho Chieu Da's eyes were filled with disgust. He loved her, so when they divorced, he regretted it greatly, giving in over and over again. But she killed his race. The punishment room was established by Pho Chieu Da himself. Whipping, clamping ten fingers, electrocuting until the whole body convulsed... Countless corporal punishments, Le Tri Dien would definitely lose half of his life. His eyes flashed with a tearful look, but thinking of Luc Vi lying on the hospital bed crying bitterly and complaining of pain, his heart became stone again. She did wrong, she must be punished. Le Tri Dien's arms were locked by bodyguards. She explained: "I never harmed her." Pho Chieu Da smirked and played a recording:

"Make Luc Vi have a miscarriage. Pho Chieu Da loves me and won't dare touch me. If it's successful, I'll reward you with one million yuan."

Pho Chieu Da was extremely disappointed, not bothering to look at her one more time:

"Take the lady away! Without my orders, the punishment cannot be stopped!"

Three days in the punishment room, Le Tri Dien was electrocuted and beaten with a whip. The bones of his whole body were cracked, and his back was mixed with flesh and blood. It was so painful, but the memories became even clearer. When he loved her the most, he always remembered that she had a fear of confined spaces, remembered that she had a poor tolerance for pain, and could not bear to let her shed even a single tear. Yet now... the dark, cramped cell, the whips were merciless. Her eye sockets were dry, her tears had dried up at this place. Every night, Pho Chieu Da came to the cell. He hugged her, personally applied medicine to her, his eyes torn: "Dien Dien, does it hurt? Luc Vi lost her child, she hurts a thousand times more than me."

"You did wrong, even if I feel sorry for you, I can't change black and white."

It's not known how long it took before she was released. Fresh blood dripped from his body, staining the ground red. Pho Chieu Da did not come to pick her up. An hour ago, a man who rarely posts on social networks just posted a photo. That's a photo taken with Luc Vi. The woman leaned weakly against his chest, her ten fingers clasped tightly.