Chapter 8 — Blind Love

I didn't pay attention, she chased me upstairs, holding my arm tightly, with a fearless attitude. "I can't lose Thuong Hang! So Chung Vu, help me again!" It wasn't until Thuong Hang walked in that I understood Chung Vu's intention, as well as her real purpose in coming here tonight. She acted pitiful to divert my attention. Her real purpose was, when Thuong Hang came, borrowed my hand, fell down the stairs. "Chung Vu, I know I was wrong... ah..." Amid the housekeeper's scream, Chung Vu laughed, let go of my hand, and rolled down the stairs. But my house has surveillance cameras. Who does she want to blame? 25Hua Nha broke her leg and had to be hospitalized. I asked Bach An's people and found out with great difficulty what she had been doing abroad for the past three years. Three years ago, she received money from Thuong Hang's mother and went abroad, promising not to return. Likes shopping for branded goods, she quickly spent all that money, couldn't find a good job and didn't dare return to her country. At her most desperate moment, she was noticed by a rich foreigner. After becoming a lover, her life became luxurious again. But not long after, she was discovered by that person's wife, arrested and tortured. The wound on her wrist was caused by that. Many times, unable to continue living, she committed suicide but failed. If that foreign lover wasn't worried about causing scandal, his wife certainly wouldn't have forgiven Hua Nha. He gave her a sum of money to keep her quiet. After being freed, Hua Nha saw news about Thuong Hang's mother's death online, so she decided to return to look for him. She is very smart. Use the money given by your foreign lover to find local bad forces. Use a large amount of money to erase all traces of your life abroad. If Bach An's people hadn't used special methods, there would have been no way to find it. I sent intimate photos of Hua Nha with that foreign lover by post to Thuong Hang. Let them handle each other themselves. Hua Nha taught me that when cutting grass, you must pull it out at the root, otherwise the spring wind will blow it back. I will not let Hua Nha have a chance to bite me again. 26 To avoid a repeat of last time, Bach An sent someone to take my son abroad to keep him safe. I had to stay and participate in the awards ceremony of the jewelry design competition before returning abroad.27On the evening of the awards ceremony, the center stage was lavishly decorated and a high-end sound system brought power to every note. The guests presenting the awards on the podium all radiated a majestic aura. "Next, I will announce..." The award presenter intentionally emphasized the audience, making them nervous and excited. When the camera panned to me. The award presenter loudly announced: "This year's jewelry design contest champion is Chung Vu, please give a round of applause for Chung Vu to come on stage." Applause echoed everywhere. I wore a high-end black evening gown, stood up from my seat, gently hugged my colleagues next to me, then turned around, smiled and waved to the people behind me. Under the bright light, I walked step by step up the stairs wearing high heels studded with diamonds. Following me, there is always a light following. Receiving the heavy championship trophy from the award giver, I couldn't help but shed tears. But when I turned towards the stands, I smiled gently. In that moment, countless images appeared in my mind. When I was a child, holding a bottle of mineral water and sitting by the basketball court watching Thuong Hang play, it was the feeling of first love. The first time Thuong Hang kissed me, I was so nervous that I choked on my saliva, which was a girl's embarrassment. When wearing a wedding dress

white, walking down the aisle with Thuong Hang, my father blushed and put my hand in his, instructing: "Chung Vu, this child has a bit of a strong temper, I have pampered him too much, take care of him." "If one day, you no longer love him, don't treat him cruelly, take him back to Chung's house, I will take care of him." When my father was seriously ill, lying on the hospital bed, he still did not forget to tell Thuong Hang not to disappoint his daughter. But in the end, this marriage still came to an end. After the divorce, I felt hopeless. Giving birth was as dangerous as going through life and death, as if in the dark moments of my life, Bach An was always by my side to support. (Story posted on Tieu Linh Nhi's page, whoever reuploads it is a bitch) Every time I go for a prenatal checkup, he always comes with me. When he heard the news that the fetus was healthy, he was even more happy than I was. The little nurses were all jealous of me: “Miss Chung, your husband treats you so well, in his eyes there is only you.” And tonight, is the most glorious moment of my life. But Bach An is not here. I smiled slightly at the camera. There are so many things I want to say, but right now I don't want to say anything. There is only one sentence left: "Don't waste time, don't waste yourself." I bowed to the audience: "Thank you everyone." Applause rang out again. At the same time, countless colorful ribbons appeared on the stage, falling from above, surrounding me.