Chapter 11 — Being Slagged by My Husband for Salty Soup, I Made My Husband's Whole Family Pay

The smug look on Lam Van's face disappeared little by little. Han Tranh was impatient.

"Don't talk too much to her."

"Make her sign."

He just finished speaking. A policeman came out from the emergency room. All this time... He was still standing not far away. Lam Van's face immediately turned pale. The policeman looked at the phone in her hand.

"You said just now..."

"Use this video to force her to sign the agreement."

"I request your cooperation in explaining..."

"Origin of the video."

Lam Van took half a step back.

"I... I just scared her."

I looked at her.

"Didn't you just say..."

"Will it be me who loses?"

Right at that moment. My phone suddenly rang. It's a strange landline number. I turned on speakerphone and picked up the phone. On the other end of the line, a monotone female voice sounded like a switchboard.

"Hello Miss Khuong."

"The six hundred thousand yuan guarantee loan documents are in your name..."

"Moved to the final appraisal step."

"Please complete facial verification within the next ten minutes."

The voice from the other end of the line just rang out... Everyone around immediately fell silent. I looked at Han Tranh. His eyes were clearly panicked. But the person who reacted faster was Lam Van. She immediately reached out to hang up my phone. I leaned away to avoid it. My father took a step forward, blocking me right in front of me.

"Do not touch."

The other end of the line continued to talk.

"I would like to ask Ms. Khuong, is it convenient for you to verify your identity now?"

I calmly replied.

"Untoward."

"That loan document was not registered by me."

The other person was silent for a bit.

"But according to the system..."

"Your profile is complete."

"Uploaded ID card, bank card, marital status certificate, and power of attorney with your own signature."

My mother's face was cold and scary.

"Which unit is that?"

The opponent immediately became cautious.

"Sorry, we cannot provide information if it is not the owner."

I calmly spoke up.

"I'm the one in charge of the file."

"Currently there is a police officer next to me."

"You keep going."

The other end of the line immediately went silent. A few seconds later... The voice changed to more cautious.

"Miss Khuong, if you have any comments on the loan application..."

"Tomorrow you can go directly to the transaction point to verify."

The opponent reads an address. Coincidence... Just less than two kilometers from this hospital. My mother immediately recorded it. I continued to ask.

"Who submitted the application?"

The opponent replied.

"Applications are submitted online."

"There are customer staff to support direct completion."

I looked at Lam Van. Her eyes immediately avoided. I continued to ask.

"What's that employee's name?"

The other end of the line was silent again.

"This information..."

"You need to go directly to the transaction point to look up."

"But absolutely no disbursement is allowed."

The other party quickly responded.

"If you don't complete facial verification within ten minutes..."

"The profile will be automatically paused."

I hung up. The atmosphere in front of the emergency room door was as heavy as if a rock was pressing down on it. Han Tranh finally spoke up.

"Khuong Hoa."

"Maybe this is just a misunderstanding."

I looked at him.

"Just now..."

"You even forced me to accept this debt."

Han Tranh's throat moved slightly.

"I didn't expect..."

"The loan application was processed so quickly."

Saying just blurted out. He himself was stunned. Lam Van immediately turned around.

"Han Tranh!"

My mother smiled coldly.

"Another confession."

The policeman immediately took notes. Han Tranh's face turned gray. He was about to correct his words. But it was too late. Lam Van gritted her teeth and looked at me.

"Don't be so quick to get complacent."

"Those papers..."

"Not sure if it has anything to do with me."

I took another step.

"What are you afraid of?"

She unconsciously stepped back.

"I'm not afraid."

"I just hate the way you pretend to be pitiful."

I stared at the file bag in her hand.

"This agreement..."

"Who gave it to you?"

Lam Van tightened her file bag.

"Han Tranh."

Han Tranh immediately denied.

"I do not have."

Lam Van opened her eyes wide.

"What do you mean?"

Han Tranh gritted his teeth.

"I just told you to bring your things."

"I didn't tell you to use it to threaten her."

The blood on Lam Van's face immediately drained away. Looking at the two of them starting to blame each other... I suddenly felt ridiculous. One person always talks about family rules at home. One person at the hospital seemed sure of victory. When something really happens... Everyone just wants to push the other person out as cannon fodder. Lam Van smiled coldly.

"Han Tranh."

"Are you going to kick me out now?"

"When you told me..."

"It's not like that."

Han Tranh lowered his voice.

"Shut up."

Lam Van seemed completely angered. She took out another phone from her pocket.

"Are you telling me to shut up?"

"You said it yourself..."

"Khuong Hoa is in your hands."

"You also said..."

"So what if he learns martial arts?"

"Women after marriage..."

"Everyone is afraid of divorce."

"Just need to get money out of it."

"Keep the house."

"Even if it makes a fuss..."

"In the end, I can only leave the house empty-handed."