Chapter 4 — At Cu Meet Sai Lang

I suddenly remembered that on the morning of the sixth month, Ma Cai Anh brought a stack of papers. She said she was pre-registering for health insurance for her child. That day I had very bad morning sickness, and she kept urging me to sign. I just flipped through the first two pages. The papers behind her were covered with her hand. I turned to look at Ma Cai Ying. "What you made me sign that day, wasn't the health insurance application?" Ma Cai Ying's eyes avoided. "I don't know what you're talking about." Trinh Nghien's voice became cold. "If there was an act of clipping documents to sign fraudulently, then the nature of the incident would have changed." Director Phung looked at the Luc family members. "The registration is temporarily suspended." "The certification documents are temporarily suspended." "Opinion on checking Luc's political background Thua Khang, also pause." Luc Ve Dan finally panicked. "Director, this cannot be handled like that!" Director Phung turned on his heel and walked away. "Then let the police station and the lawyer handle it slowly." He had just taken two steps when the phone rang. He listened to the phone for a few seconds, his face suddenly became more unsightly. He turned back to look at Luc Ve Dan. "The police station informed your family." "The preliminary results of Luc Thua Khang's injury assessment are out." "You guys better go there right away."06 The hallway suddenly fell silent. Ma Cai Anh lost her limbs and had to hold on to the wall to keep from collapsing. Luc Thua An's throat rolled. "What are the preliminary results?" No one answered him. The police officer only said, "I hope the family will cooperate." Luc Ve Dan still tried to speak forcefully. "He only kicked a few times, what's the big deal?" My mother walked out of the hospital room door. Hearing that sentence, her eyes immediately turned red. "Say that again." Luc Ve Dan closed his mouth. My mother walked step by step in front of him. "My old friend is lying in there." "Just now, the pain was so bad that I couldn't sleep all night." "When your son kicked him, you stood next to him and watched." "Now you ask, what's the big deal?" Ma Cai Ying mumbled softly. "Who told him to test someone first." My mother raised her hand and pointed straight at her face. "Ma Cai Ying, you dare say one more thing." Another question, today I risk my old life and have to tear your mouth to pieces." Ma Cai Ying was scared by my mother's appearance and quickly cowered behind Luc Thua An. I didn't stop her. There are resentments that have been suppressed for too long, it's time to let them out into the light. Trinh Nghien spoke softly to me. "Your dad over here, let me keep an eye on him." "Go back to the room to rest and see your baby." I nodded. The baby is sleeping in the crib. The little face was still wrinkled, but looked more peaceful than during the day. I sat on the edge of the bed, gently caressing my baby's tiny hand. She grabbed my fingertip. Such a small strength, but it seemed to be pulling me out of the mud. Before, I always thought that if I had a little patience, my child would have a complete family. Now I understand. A family that only has bullying and silence, should it be kept intact for anyone to see? It was almost dawn when Trinh Nghien pushed the door open and walked in. He lowered his voice very low. "Preliminary diagnosis, two broken ribs." "Whether it reaches the level of criminal prosecution or not, we still have to wait for the official assessment." I closed my eyes. "Will your father leave any sequelae?" "The doctor said he needs to rest, no more excitement is allowed." Trinh Nghien paused for a beat. "And the matter of the signature on the residential land documents." "I've already had someone extract a copy." "The page with your signature, The font and serial number do not match the previous documents.”“Most likely added later.”I smirked. They were never simply harsh towards me. They are slowly treating me like something that can be squeezed out. Salary card. House installment payment.

Child. Compensation for residential land. Even the sip of hot soup I had after giving birth, I had to look at their faces. Trinh Nghien asked. "What do you plan to do next?" I replied. "Divorce." "Search for responsibility." "Take back what belongs to me." "The pain that my father has to endure cannot be unjustly endured." Trinh Nghien nodded. "Then start with three things." "First, file for custody of the children." "Second, investigate the cash flow of assets during the marriage." "Third, report separately the assault case and the paperwork case." forged signature." I looked at him. "I'm bothering you." He said. "Senior sister, this is not a bother." "You're finally willing to let others help, that's a good thing." At seven o'clock in the morning, Luc Thua An came again. This time he went alone. The bottom of his eyes were filled with red blood, his whiskers were jagged, and his clothes were wrinkled. He stood at the door of the break room, not entering. "Tri Y." I carefully covered the child with a small blanket. "If there's anything, say something." He lowered his head. "Thua Khang is being detained at the police station." "My parents are going crazy." I said. "That's their problem." He looked up at me, his voice carrying a pleading tone. "Can you sign the release form?" "As long as you sign, I guarantee that I will treat you right in the future." good to you.”