Chapter 5 — Blind Love

15A week later, in the afternoon. I was in a meeting at the company when I suddenly received a call from Mr. Truong. He sobbed: "Miss, the little master is nowhere to be found! What should I do?!!" "At noon he said he wanted to go to the park, I took him. Everything was fine, he said he wanted to eat cotton candy, I took him to buy it, but just in the time to get the phone to pay, it disappeared!" "What to do now? Miss!" My knees were weak, my hands clenched the edge of the table, I almost couldn't stand. I forced myself to calm down, but my voice was still trembling: "Listen, Mr. Truong, immediately go to the surveillance room to watch the camera, and ask the park to put on the loudspeaker to find someone, I will be there right away!" I hung up and immediately called the police. Uncle Truong has worked for me for more than ten years. He is very careful, my son was also raised by him. He couldn't be careless and lose his child. Unless… someone intentionally kidnaps my child! And last night, a friend abroad told me that someone had investigated my marital status. So Thuong Hang! While the car was running, I suddenly turned around and went straight to the Thuong family's house. 16 Three years later, I stepped foot here again, both familiar and strange. No one stopped me at the door. When I rushed in, Thuong Hang was sitting on the sofa in the living room. The house was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. On the tea table in front of him placed an empty bottle of wine and the remaining half glass of wine. Seeing me, he was not surprised. Drunk eyes looked at me lazily: "Chung Vu, you came faster than I thought." I didn't have time to talk, I yelled for my child's name, ran upstairs and downstairs to look for him, so tired I was panting. But my son is not here. I panicked. Rushed up and grabbed Thuong Hang's shirt, gritted his teeth and asked: "Where is my child? Where did you hide it!" Thuong Hang took the opportunity to grab my hand, strongly hugged my waist, pulling me down on the sofa with him. "Chung Vu, I have already investigated, you are absolutely not married!" "So whose child is the baby?!" Both my wrists were squeezed by him. The left and right sides are both pressed against the ears. Can't move at all. His cheeks were red from drinking wine, but his eyes carried resentment. "It's okay if you don't say anything. After all, the results of the blood test will be available within twenty-four hours." "If the baby is my child, don't you dare take it away!" "I don't allow Thuong Hang's son to call someone else dad." I looked at him indignantly: "Thuong Hang, you're so despicable!" "Disgraceful?!" He frowned, his nose flaring, clearly angry to the point that he couldn't. restrained. "I could be more despicable!" "Chung Vu, I don't allow you and Bach An to be together!" Having said that, he forcefully tore my shirt. Shirt buttons fell to the floor. He grabbed my chin and kissed me madly. 17I couldn't push Thuong Hang away. Hands hurriedly groped around. When I touched the corner of the ashtray, I didn't hesitate to pick it up and hit him on the head. Thuong Hang groaned and immediately let go of me. He held his head and lay on the floor, shaking in pain. I took the opportunity to run, but he grabbed my leg and fell to the carpet. Blood flowed down from Thuong Hang's forehead, dyeing his eyes red, looking like a vampire. A horrible face. He looked at me, seemingly not believing that I actually tried to hurt him! Hua Nha suddenly appeared at that moment. “A Hang!” She saw Thuong Hang injured and me with untidy clothes. Without thinking, she rushed to help Thuong Hang, crying: "You're injured! Let's go! Let's go to the hospital!" But in the end, Thuong Hang pushed her away uncomfortably. Hua Nha fell onto the tea table and accidentally broke the cup. For a moment, her eyes looked at me as if they were filled with sharp knives, wanting to tear

my body. Just then, a continuous vibrating sound came from my bag. (Story posted on Tieu Linh Nhi's page, whoever reuploads it is a bitch) My intuition tells me, this call is related to a boy. I immediately rushed forward and took my phone out of my pocket. It was a call from Bach An. “The baby has been found.” His voice sounded like he was hurt. My heart ached, tears welled up in my eyes. 18I didn't dare let Bach An see me like this. Before going home, I specially bought a new set of clothes along the way to change into. When I got home. As soon as I walked in the door, my son ran to me, feeling sorry for himself and threw himself into my arms. I hugged my son tightly when I found him again, sobbing, "It's my fault! It's my fault!" "I promise, I will never let this happen again!" My son understood and wiped my tears. "Mami, don't cry anymore, I will be heartbroken." The boy pointed upstairs, "Mami, uncle Bach An was injured while trying to save me from the bad guys, please come visit him quickly."