Chapter 8 — After Remarrying, I Lost You Forever

At that time, he thought she was just talking nonsense, so he hugged her tightly: "Wife, how can I make you sad? I will never let you leave me." Pho Chieu Da's fingers tightened, his breathing became heavy. He sat down on the floor, surrounded by more than a dozen empty wine bottles. The cold wine slid down his throat, but his mind was clearer than ever. What does Le Tri Dien consider him to be? What do you think the Pho family is? If you want to stay then stay, if you want to go then go? He continuously flipped through the items in the box. Her handwriting, the hair tie she used to use, the book she used to read... each thing was like thorns piercing his heart. Pho Chieu Da put all those items away. The room was quiet, a lump in his chest, he called his secretary:

"There's no need to investigate Le Tri Dien's whereabouts anymore. I don't care where she goes."

She likes to make herself laugh, he wants to see who is more impatient. Pho Chieu Da stayed in his office for a month, only burying his head in work helped him temporarily forget Le Tri Dien. But at night, looking out at the lavish street with bright lights, his hand holding the glass of wine tightened. She has insomnia, leaving the Pho family, will she sleep peacefully? Her taste is picky, whether she is used to eating outside food or not. She is often blind, does she get lost and cry alone on the side of the road? He loves her, before he was always tolerant and giving in. But this time she left without saying a word, he rarely showed toughness. There was clearly an urge to find her, but he didn't want to bow his head. The office door knocked loudly, and the secretary stood outside and reported:

“Deputy Boss, Ms. Luc is here.”

Le Tri Dien's departure was largely due to Luc Vi's pregnancy. Pho Chieu Da did not want to meet Luc Vi and was cold towards her all the time, but she still persisted in bringing food to the company every day. A flash of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Let her in." Luc Vi carried the lunch box and put his arm around Pho Chieu Da:

"Mr. Pho, it's been a long time since you came to visit me."

"Even though my wife has left, you still have me. Mr. Pho, I will always be with you."

Her hand touched his hand, Pho Chieu Da felt nauseous and threw her away. He signed a check and gave it to Luc Vi:

"Ten million yuan, enough for you to live the rest of your life. Leave Beijing, never come back again."

His voice was low, not half joking. Luc Vi's heart trembled. She doesn't understand why Le Tri Dien is gone but he still refuses to marry her. In the end, what is good about Le Tri Dien? Only she can understand him. Three months in the fishing village, the endless nights of love, the words he said he loved her, could it all be fake? Luc Vi didn't want to go: "Brother Pho, I saved you, do you want to repay me this way?"

"My mother has cancer, she can die at any time, and I don't need you anymore. Tonight I will cut my hand and commit suicide."

Listening to the threat, his eyebrows were covered with a layer of cold frost, he squeezed her chin tightly:

“Le Tri Dien left, I don't believe it wasn't her hand involved.”

"She's angry with me mostly because of you. So be obedient, wait until she returns, I'll go abroad to visit you."

“Vi Vi, you are the most understanding person, right?”

The cold, cruel eyes seemed to want to swallow her whole. Luc Vi trembled and tore up the check: "Pho Chieu Da, do you really want to force me?" Pho Chieu Da raised his hand and clapped gently patted her shoulder: "I'm in a very bad mood, don't make me angry anymore..." A Pho Chieu Da calling for wind and rain outside, would not compromise because of Luc Vi's reluctance. He had already booked a plane ticket to get rid of her. When Le Tri Dien returns, there will be no more obstacles between them. Luc Vi ran out crying. The secretary hesitated: "Deputy Boss, Ms. Luc's condition seems not to be good, sir..."