Chapter 9 — After the Divorce, Please Get Out of My House

His voice sounded extremely tired and angry.

“Trieu Nguyet, what do you want to do?”

“Do we have to push things to such a desperate level?”

I still keep that name.

“Who is the person with no love…”

“Do you really not understand in your heart?”

"You unleashed all those things on the resident group. After this, what face will Tran Hao have as a human being?"

"And where is Truong Lan's face?"

Tran Hao's uncle raised his voice to question.

"When they spread the news that I couldn't have children and was having an affair outside..."

I coldly asked back.

“Have they ever thought about how you will live in the future?”

“Have you ever thought about where your mother's face should be?”

The other end of the line immediately went silent.

“Originally, I just wanted peace and quiet to end it all.”

I continued talking.

“It was them who deliberately jumped out and made a scene.”

“If they like to bring family matters into public discussion…”

“Then I'll spoil them too.”

“Let everyone see clearly and carefully.”

“But… but those debt collectors…”

Tran Hao's uncle's voice began to show fear.

"You can't take them to our relatives' house! They called you just now!"

I pretended to be surprised.

“Wouldn't that be better?”

"Didn't Truong Lan always say that Tran Hao was excellent and talented?"

“Didn't she say you married him for the Tran family's money?”

“Now is the time to show off their true strength.”

“It's only 200,000 yuan.”

“For the Tran family, it probably isn't worth much, right?”

Tran Hao's uncle was choked by me. I said slowly.

“Let me give you some advice.”

“Tran Hao's hole…”

“It's not like 200,000 yuan can cover it.”

“You better not get involved.”

Having finished speaking, I immediately hung up the phone. After this call... The Tran family's circle of relatives will completely explode. No one is stupid. When it comes to your own interests... The so-called love is thinner than a piece of paper. When I got home, I opened up the residents group. People are still talking about me. But the direction of the wind has completely changed.

"Oh my god, it turns out the truth is like this! That whole family is truly amazing!"

"It's exactly like knowing someone's face but not their heart. Normally, Tran Hao's mother looks very gentle, but who would have thought she would be so cruel."

"Miss Trieu is truly miserable. Owning this house is like doing charity work to alleviate poverty."

"I support Miss Trieu! Such a bloodsucker absolutely cannot be indulged!"

Eldest aunt Tran Hao and the other relatives did not say a single word from beginning to end. Probably out of face. I looked at those comments and felt strangely calm. The reversal of public opinion... was already within my prediction. But my goal is not only that. I opened my computer and started writing a detailed report. Since knowing Tran Hao. Until divorce. I write the whole process out clearly. Including a loan note of 500,000 yuan in the name of "bride price". Including more than 600,000 yuan in debt I paid on his behalf. Including Truong Lan's long-term use of verbal violence and mental manipulation against me. It also includes the way they turned white into black today and fabricated and slandered me. I arranged all the evidence, recordings, screenshots, transfer history... Everything was clear and coherent. This is not to gain pity. But to present it to court. It's my gift accused of "former colleagues" of Truong Lan. I heard from friends that before retiring, Truong Lan was the head of the city's neighborhood office. What she values most... is that pitiful bit of "reputation" and "face". She likes to be surrounded by others and call her "Director Truong". I will destroy her right in the circle she cares about the most. I posted the entire article with evidence on a very popular local forum. The title is extremely simple but direct:

“An ordinary woman tells the story of divorce: How I was drained of my last drop of blood by my ex-husband's family.”