Chapter 2
Chapter 2 — After the divorce, I was awarded the title of King
"After getting married, So Uyen did not criticize your low birth, and thought of you if you had anything good." "He helped you buy jewelry and clothes, and personally bought fabric in the middle of winter to make ice wine for you. Do you still have the face to pretend to be alone?" I pretend to be president? I sarcastically looked at Giang So Uyen and asked her word by word: "Everyone says you love me, but do you really love me?" "Yesterday, the temple was hit by heavy snow. I sent someone to tell you that I was in an avalanche and almost lost my life. You had time to go to the pier to buy cloth and loudly declare that you loved me, but you didn't have time to come to the temple to pick me up?" "Obviously, I've told you countless times that I don't eat lychees. If I eat them, I'll get a rash!" I held my stomach in pain and my voice suddenly trembled. “Every morning I was forced to drink male enhancement pills, which damaged my body.” "What about you? Without caring about my pain, you insisted on dragging me out to act like husband and wife all morning." “You ask the people sitting here, do they feel you love me?” My voice became sharper and sharper, I could even see my own troubled, almost crazy appearance in Giang So Uyen's eyes. It was quiet in the hospital. Giang So Uyen seemed speechless after being asked, her dark eyes looked at me, but said nothing. At this moment, the mother-in-law suddenly spoke in a serious voice. “Bui Tac Du, have you caused enough chaos?” "Is it still wrong for So Uyen to love you? Why don't you go back to your room quickly, don't be embarrassed here." The servant forcibly took me back to my room. Behind, Giang So Uyen also followed. I thought you followed me up here to explain to me why you don't love me and pretend to love me. But as if nothing was happening, she went straight to the notebook, spread out her pen and ink and wrote quickly. I was extremely angry, but my whole body was tired and sore, so I could only suppress my emotions and go get treatment and wash my face first. Waiting for me to finish processing, I accidentally glanced over and discovered that Giang So Uyen was recording Ve Lang Tu's every gesture at the recent party. Who Ve Lang Tu talked to, what words he said, what he ate, how much water he drank, all were recorded. There was a loud noise in my head, the suppressed anger almost exploded in an instant. I pulled out the declaration paper from her hand, red eyes and questioned her. "Giang So Uyen, you didn't see my injured leg, you didn't see my heartache, yet how much water did Ve Lang Tu drink and how many words he said, do you remember it so clearly?" “After all, am I your husband, or is he your husband?” "You love him so much, why didn't you marry him before? Why did you marry me and make me feel resentful?" I stared into her eyes and scolded her until my throat became hoarse. But Giang So Uyen was like a piece of wood, putting down her pen and standing there looking at me, her eyes didn't even waver at all. Waiting until I was helpless to stop, she asked suspiciously: "Why are you angry?" "Recording words and actions is not difficult. If you want, I can also record it for you." At this moment, my entire body's strength seemed to be drained away. It's okay to go crazy, it's okay to cry, it's okay to be chaotic, Giang So Uyen doesn't seem to be able to feel my emotions. Taking a deep breath, I asked the last question. "Giang So Uyen, that year I saved the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother agreed to give me my hand in marriage." "Before marrying you, I obviously secretly asked you if you had feelings for me, if you were willing to marry me." “If you didn't love me, why didn't you refuse at that time?” As soon as the words ended, without waiting for Giang So Uyen to answer, there was a sudden knocking sound outside the door, and a small private's voice came in. “Miss, Mr. Ve said you should check your pulse and you are safe. Please come to the master's hospital.” After listening, Giang So Uyen didn't even look at me, so she went out. I did not receive an answer, so I took a step forward and pulled her sleeve. Red eyes stubbornly looked at her: "You haven't told me yet, if you don't love me, why marry me?" “If you can't answer, don't leave this door.” Giang So Uyen turned her head and looked down at me from above, with a trace of unhappiness and coldness in her eyes. “Love or not, it doesn't matter, uncle
We are already husband and wife.” My heart ached, I clutched her sleeve even more: "If you don't love her, then write a letter of separation." "You and I are separated, no one will hurt anyone anymore." But Giang So Uyen raised her long, slender hand and removed my hand one by one. "Don't make any noise. If you're not comfortable, then rest early." She's like that. When faced with a problem she didn't want to answer, she pretended not to hear it. Giang So Uyen strode away. Looking at her back fading away, the bone-chilling wind sweeping across her exposed skin, I shivered. But the fire in my heart burns brighter and stronger. I limped to the front of the wooden cabinet. In the secret drawer, I took out an envelope with the Queen Mother's seal. Before living in the Giang family, the Queen Mother once promised me that if I encountered difficult times, I could write a letter to ask for help. I want to write a letter to the Queen Mother to grant me peace with Giang So Uyen. Not long after my letter was sent, the Queen Mother sent someone to respond.