Chapter 4 — Best Friend Steals Husband

Even though there were no problems after checking the injuries, the two of them still said they wanted to pursue the matter to the end. Bui Chieu Xuyen raised her chin. "I don't need anything, I just want Ms. Tong Niem to apologize!" Hua Manh pulled Bui Chieu Xuyen's sleeve: "Don't, I want her to compensate." Bui Chieu Xuyen paused, pursed his lips. Looked at me: "Forget it, she's just an office worker with a salary of three thousand, where will she get compensation money?" The opposite person is still waiting for my apology. The police knew clearly that these two people were playing dirty tricks, but there was no way. I also don't want to make things difficult for others. "Sorry." I bowed ninety degrees, apologizing to Hua Manh. When the three words rang out, Hua Manh's proud smile could no longer be hidden. The police left. I turned around and was about to leave. Bui Chieu Xuyen pulled him back again. "Don't thank me? I helped you waive the compensation." I didn't open my mouth, I no longer had the strength to deal with him. Bui Chieu Xuyen was not satisfied with my reaction and continued to say: "If you must be stubborn, then I have changed my mind. Now I want you to compensate, give me the money, Tong Niem." He grabbed my hand and smiled sarcastically. I slowly opened my mouth: "There's thirty thousand left in our shared savings, I'll give it to you as compensation." Hua Manh smiled with satisfaction. Bui Chieu Xuyen was stunned, the hand holding my hand immediately let go. "It's okay, why share the money?" "Hey, Tong Niem..." I didn't answer anymore and quickly left. Airport. Bui Chieu Xuyen called. I thought for a while, then finally answered the phone. The moment the phone connected, there was a hint of joy in his voice that was hard to detect. "Tong Niem, give me your address, you still have some trash at my place, don't interfere with my work." I said faintly: "Throw it away, I don't need it anymore." The other person paused and didn't say anything for a long time. Then Bui Chieu Xuyen's voice softened a bit. "When are you coming back? Not only your things, I also bought something else for you." "The wedding veil you wanted at that time, I've already bought it." I didn't answer. A cold, mechanical female voice rang out. "The flight is about to take off, please stop checking in." Bui Chieu Xuyen's breathing was disordered. He asked at lightning speed: "Where are you?" "The airport." "Where to?" I pulled up my suitcase and looked at the boarding door. "It has nothing to do with me." 6 Bui Chieu Xuyen was stunned on the spot. He pushed his tongue into his cheek, so angry that he burst out laughing. Not related to you? What is considered unrelated to you? I'm Tong Niem's boyfriend, and I'm the type who's about to get married. Is that not related? Bui Chieu Xuyen looked at the delicately crafted white veil in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed. Roll it into a ball and throw it in the corner of the sofa. Hua Manh next to him saw that. She raised her eyes and quickly asked Bui Chieu Xuyen what happened. Bui Chieu Xuyen thought for a while and told Hua Manh. Hua Manh hugged Bui Chieu Xuyen, gently leaning into his arms. "What do you think? It's just at the airport, maybe it's just traveling. Before, Tong Niem really liked to travel." Bui Chieu Xuyen sneered. "She has a few coins in her pocket, what are you traveling for?" After saying that, Bui Chieu Xuyen froze. In the past, when Tong Niem was in Kinh Thi, he occasionally went out to travel. And since following me back to Hai Thanh, the farthest place she went was just the next city. She didn't go anywhere else, saying it was to save money to get married. A wave of guilt arose in Bui Chieu Xuyen's heart. But changing my mind a bit, I'm so busy with work, it's reasonable that I can't always be with Tong Niem. Once we get married, I will definitely take Tong Niem to many places and have a long honeymoon. Thinking of this, the corners of Bui Chieu's lips turned

Xuyen raised his eyebrows slightly. Hua Manh thought he was right on point. Gently kissed Bui Chieu Xuyen's face. "Don't worry, because she doesn't have money, she will soon come home on her own." In his heart, Bui Chieu Xuyen felt that Hua Manh was right. He nodded. But there is always a slight feeling of insecurity in my heart. After taking Hua Manh to his house. There was only one person left across the room, he fell into deep thought. When Tong Niem was here before, it was still very bustling. She likes to tinker with making small sweets. Every Saturday and Sunday, the whole house is filled with the aroma of baking cakes. She likes to read books, and in her free time can sit on the windowsill for a long time. Bui Chieu Xuyen likes to stand next to her and stare at her. Then he exclaimed that she was as beautiful as a painting. At this time, Tong Niem would always be embarrassed, either bowing his head and burying it in a book, or rushing to hit him. Then the two started playing cat and mouse in the house. Thinking about the noisy jokes in the past, Bui Chieu Xuyen laughed again. The sound of the phone ringing. Echoed in this empty room. The corners of Bui Chieu Xuyen's lips also stiffened on his face, because there was nothing in the room. No small cakes, no Tong Niem. The things I just thought of are just the past.