Chapter 5 — After Understanding Dog Voices, I Became the Most Wanted Person in the High Society

She pointed straight at me and screamed like crazy:

“She must have secretly put it in my pocket!”

Come to this country. She is still in denial. I just looked at her silently. Don't say any more words. Because I know. There's no need for me to speak anymore. The General suddenly barked at Tong Vy Vy's skirt pocket.

“Woof! Woof!”

【And her phone!】 【Just now, after splashing wine on the painting, she secretly took a photo and sent it to someone else!】 【She said the plan was a success!】 My eyes moved slightly. Then raise your voice again. The clear sound echoed throughout the living room.

“Mr. Tran.”

“If Miss Tong says I harmed her.”

“Then why don't you check the phone in her pocket?”

“Wouldn't that mean we'd know the truth right away?”

“I think someone who has just gone through something as horrifying and full of self-pity as Miss Tong…”

“I probably won't be in the mood to sit around playing with my phone, right?”

My words were like the last straw that crushed all psychological defenses. Tong Vy Vy let out a shrill scream. Then turned around and ran away. It's too late. The bodyguards' speed was faster than hers. Tong Vy Vy only ran two steps before being stopped. The phone in her wrinkled skirt pocket was also quickly taken out and put into Tran Sieu's hand. Her entire body felt like her spine had been stripped clean. Softly falling to the ground. His face was as white as ashes. Tran Sieu did not look at her. Long slender fingers glide a few times on the screen, unlocking the phone. He clicked on the latest conversation. The note name appears clearly:

"Spare Tire No. 1"

The most recent messages appear before everyone's eyes. 【The plan is successful! The painting has been destroyed, that maid is dead!】 The message was sent three minutes ago. A photo is also included below. It is a close-up photo of an oil painting that has just been ruined by wine. Tran Sieu continued to pull up. 【Lately Mr. Sieu has become more and more cold towards me, I have to think of a way to let him know who is the most important person.】 【That new maid's face looks like a fox spirit, it's extremely itchy, I often use it as a sacrifice.】 【I've already found peppermint powder to stimulate the dog, later at the party it will never be able to raise its head again!】 It's all by Tong Vy's own hands. Vy typed it out. It is the most direct and cruel evidence of the plot she carefully arranged. The whole living room was in dead silence. The guests who previously spoke up in defense of Tong Vy Vy all just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. This is no longer a slander and disaster. Which is cruel. It's trampling on humanity. After viewing all messages. Tran Sieu turned off the phone screen. There was no expression on his face. But it is that calmness that makes people more afraid than angry. He slowly walked towards Tong Vy Vy who was sitting on the ground. Looking down from above. Those eyes were like looking at a stranger. It's even like looking at a pile of trash.

“Tong Vy Vy.”

“We are finished.”

“All cooperation between the Song family and the Tran family will end from today.”

“Tomorrow, my lawyer will contact you.”

“The things you took from me over the years will be fully inventoried.”

“Including houses, vehicles, jewelry...”

He stopped. My eyes glanced at the diamond ring that was still there Sticky pumpkin puree on the carpet.

“...and the ring you almost got.”

“From today onwards.”

“I don't want to see you in Beijing anymore.”

Every word he spoke was like a heavy hammer falling. Destroy all last hopes of Tong Vy Vy. She was completely devastated. He rushed forward and hugged Tran Sieu's leg tightly, crying bitterly.

“Brother Sieu!”

“I was wrong!”

“I really know it's wrong!”

“I was just confused for a moment!”

“I love you so much!”

“I can't live without you!”

Tran Sieu was full of disgust and pushed her away. Like scooping up something dirty.

“Take her away.”

The bodyguards immediately stepped forward. Let Tong Vy Vy cry and beg. They dragged her out of the villa like a dead dog. The long drama has finally ended. Tran Sieu waved his hand. Signal that guests can leave. Not long after. The normally bustling living room only had three people left. And the General is happily wagging his tail. Tran Sieu walked in front of the destroyed painting. Look quietly for a long time. I thought he would be heartbroken. Or get angry. But suddenly, he turned back. Then ask a completely unrelated question.

“What's your name?”

“An Nhien.”