Chapter 14 — After Understanding Dog Voices, I Became the Most Wanted Person in the High Society

Tran Sieu took off his jacket. Quietly cover the dead mother pig's body. He did not mention the unfinished kiss. Also do not continue any challenges. Just stand there. Look at the dark red blood stains on the grass. Don't say a word. I can feel it. You're not worried about trouble. But I am truly tormented by the loss of a life. This discovery changed my view of him a bit. Beneath that cold layer of ice. It's not just about control and calculation. Very soon after that. The hunting area manager investigated the results. This pig indeed belonged to a nearby farm. The owner is Uncle Vuong. An old man lives alone. No wife or children. No relatives. A sow named Beo U is his only close friend. When we bring bad news. Along with Beo U's cold body. Appeared in front of Uncle Vuong's house. The silver-haired old man almost collapsed on the spot. He hugged Fat U's body tightly. Cry like a baby.

“My fat guy...”

“Why did you leave me and go…”

“You're still carrying a child…”

“I can't wait to hold the pigs but…”

That painful cry. Making everyone's eye sockets turn red. The General and Socola also felt the sadness. They moaned softly. Continuously rubbing his head against Uncle Vuong's hand. Tran Sieu stood next to him. From beginning to end, there was not a single word of justification. He just listened quietly. Receiving all the pain and wordless blame from the old man. Until Uncle Vuong cried until his voice was hoarse. Tran Sieu just stepped forward. Bow deeply.

“I'm sorry.”

“I bear all responsibility.”

“All your losses.”

“I will pay back tenfold.”

“One hundred times.”

Uncle Vuong raised his red eyes and looked at him. Then shake your head.

“I don't need money.”

“I just want Fatty to come back to life.”

“Can you do it?”

One question. Making Tran Sieu completely speechless. Money can buy many things. But you can't buy back a life. Nor can I buy back the last spiritual support of an old man. The atmosphere fell into deadlock. Right at that moment. I spoke up.

“Uncle Vuong.”

“Fat U is gone.”

“But we can give him a proper funeral.”

“Let it go with respect.”

“Even though the piglets haven't been born yet.”

“But their souls also need to rest.”

My suggestion made everyone stunned. Organize a funeral... For a pig? Uncle Vuong seemed to grasp the last straw to save his life. He looked at me. Continually nodding.

“Let's have a funeral for my Fat Boy...”

At the most luxurious private hunting grounds outside Beijing. The strangest but most solemn scene in history appeared. A funeral for a pig. Tran Sieu mobilized all his relationships. The most beautiful wreath. The most professional funeral team. Even invited a small symphony orchestra to perform. Me and Tran Sieu. In a solemn black suit. Stand in a central position. Read a farewell eulogy for Beo U. Look at the both wild and solemn scene before your eyes. Look at the man trying to do everything to make up for his mistake. My heart is filled with indescribable emotions. Just as the funeral was halfway through. An uninvited guest appeared. A woman wearing military uniform. Tall figure. Strong temperament. Bring two bodyguards and enter the hunting area. She walked straight in front of Tran Sieu. Look at the white flower pinned on his chest. Slightly stunned. Right after that. Her eyes fell on the large photo placed in the middle of the funeral. This is the cutest photo of Beo U when he was alive. The corners of her lips twitched. Obviously trying not to laugh. She still seriously raised her hand in a military salute.

“Tran Sieu.”

“Follow the old man's orders.”

“I came to pick you up…”

“And your new girlfriend.”

She stopped for a moment. Then looked at me. His eyes became deep.

“The old man told me to pass on the message.”

“We have investigated the identity of this girl named An Nhien.”

“And the results show…”

“Her background.”

“It's not simple.”

That woman's appearance was like a large rock thrown into a calm lake. Her name is Tan Nguyet. He is the police officer most trusted by Mr. Tran. At the same time, he was also Tran Sieu's childhood friend. Her eyes looked at me without concealing scrutiny and hostility. Tran Sieu's face immediately darkened.

“My family's story.”

“Since when is it your turn to interfere?”

“I won't interfere.”

Qin Yue raised his chin. The tone was not condescending.

“I was just following orders.”

“The old man asked you to return immediately.”

“There's something important to talk about.”

Her eyes fell on me again.

“Especially when it comes to this ‘not simple’ girlfriend of yours.”

Three words "not simple". Deliberately emphasized by her. My heart suddenly tightened. What did they investigate? Are the records at the orphanage? Or the whereabouts of my biological parents whom I have never met? Obviously Tran Sieu also realized the seriousness. He looked at Fat U's funeral, which was still going on. Pair a few words with Uncle Vuong. Then take me with Qin Yue to leave the hunting area. All the way back. The atmosphere was so stuffy that it was difficult to breathe. Tan Nguyet sat in the passenger seat.