Chapter 17 — Being Slagged by My Husband for Salty Soup, I Made My Husband's Whole Family Pay

Lawyer Tham just finished speaking. Everyone on the field looked at me at the same time. Ma Phuong Cam seemed to have just grabbed the straw that saved his life. Immediately scream.

"Did you hear that?"

"My son is the victim!"

"She learned martial arts since she was little, and at home she definitely bullies her husband every day!"

Han Duc Hai also immediately raised his head.

"Comrade police."

"You can't just listen to one side of her."

"My son is still in the hospital right now."

"The injury assessment certificate is also available."

"Could it still be fake?"

Look at the two people tossing and turning. I suddenly felt the anger in my heart fade away. People's hearts are rotten to a certain extent... Even when they are afraid. They still did not forget to continue setting traps. I asked lawyer Tham.

"What exactly do they write in the medical record?"

On the other end of the line, the sound of typing on the keyboard was heard.

"Han Tranh confessed..."

"During the marriage, she was assaulted many times."

"Tonight, because of a property dispute, you suddenly took action."

"Caused him to fall to the ground and dislocate his shoulder."

"He also added..."

"That you have been professionally trained in martial arts."

"For a long time, force was used to threaten him."

My father's face darkened.

"It really dares to write."

My mother said coldly.

"Not that he dares."

"But it thinks..."

"Just need to get the medical records first."

"It's something that can stir up trouble."

Master stood behind me. Finally spoke up.

"Go to the hospital."

I nodded. The police left two people at the scene to process all the evidence collected from the car of Han Duc Hai and Han Hieu Dong. Another police officer accompanied us back to the hospital to continue collecting evidence. Hearing that, I was about to return to the hospital. Ma Phuong Cam immediately rushed forward to block the way.

"What are you still doing there?"

"You have harmed my son like this."

"Still not seen enough?"

I looked down at the arm blocking my face.

"If you continue to obstruct."

"I would consider it an obstruction of the investigation."

Her whole body trembled slightly. Then slowly withdrew his hand. When I passed by. She suddenly lowered her voice.

"Khuong Hoa."

"Don't think you've won."

"Women make such a fuss."

"Reputation is over."

I stopped walking. Slowly turned his head to look at her.

"From now on..."

"I have never lived through the mouth of the Han family."

"You guys..."

"You should start worrying about your own reputation."

Ma Phuong Cam's face was sometimes blue and sometimes white. When we returned to the hospital. The emergency room hallway was still brightly lit under the cold white light. Han Tranh sits in a wheelchair. Lam Van stood next to her. As soon as we saw it, we turned around. Both of their faces froze. Especially Han Tranh. Maybe he didn't expect... We knew so quickly that he had asked for an injury assessment. I walked in front of him.

"Long-term domestic violence?"

Han Tranh's eyes wavered slightly. But very quickly he gritted his teeth and said.

"Isn't that right?"

"Just now you knocked me to the ground."

"Even hurt my shoulder."

"Many relatives saw it with their own eyes."

I looked at his hanging arm.

"I still forgot something."

"You have a knife."

Han Tranh's face immediately darkened.

"I was just pushed to the limit by you."

"With a knife..."

"But I didn't touch it you."

I nodded slightly.

"So that means..."

"You admit you had the knife."

The policeman standing next to him immediately took notes. Han Tranh's lips immediately turned white. Lam Van quickly interjected.

"Don't lead your testimony."

"He's the injured one."

"My mood is unstable now."

I turned to look at her.

"It seems..."

"She knows the process very well."

Lam Van smiled coldly.

"I understand better than you."

"The kind of woman like you who likes to use violence."

"Always like to pretend to be the victim."

I don't bother paying attention to her. But turned to ask the policeman.

"Is it possible to extract the entire file and document his shoulder manipulation tonight?"

The policeman looked toward the nurse's station.

"This requires hospital coordination."

Right at that moment. Lawyer Tham also just arrived. He placed his laptop on the bench in the hallway. Then immediately contact the hospital's professional management department. It is said that the incident involved threatening with a knife, domestic violence and suspicion of altering medical records. The hospital immediately sent the doctor in charge to work. The first doctor on duty looked at all of Han Tranh's treatment records. Then frowned slightly.

"This disease progression supplement..."

"It wasn't written down by the ER doctor."

Han Tranh's expression immediately changed. My mother asked immediately.

"So who wrote it?"

The doctor opened the electronic signature page.

"A resident in the Department of Orthopedics."

"Update time..."

"22:06."

I glanced at Han Tranh.