Chapter 13 — Breaker Reveals the Truth

"What he wants most right now is to anger Ms. Duong and make her lose control over her words." Duong Nhan held the phone tightly, his fingertips turning white from the force. Trinh Trinh sat next to me, his small hand kept grabbing the hem of my shirt. The boy did not understand the adults' roundabout plans, but he understood the last sentence "take it back". The lawyer told his assistant to immediately prepare a set of urgent documents. Photo taken at the scene in the basement. Electricity theft records. Confirmation from management. Police report receipt. Threatening messages. Video of debt collectors kicking down the door. And also the recording of the woman having an affair with Thieu Canh Xuyen. As each piece of evidence was exposed, Duong Nhan's face gradually became calm. She said: “I did not steal the child.” “I'm just taking him out of danger.” The lawyer nodded. “So this afternoon we won't wait for him to make the first move.” “We will proactively apply for a temporary custody arrangement, and also seek an order prohibiting him from having personal contact with the child.” Duong Nhan was stunned for a second. “Can it be that fast?” The lawyer replied: "Whether it is approved or not depends on the records." "But now you have a history of threats, debt disputes, someone coming to the father's door, and even evidence that he arbitrarily pushed the child into a dangerous environment." “This is no longer a normal husband and wife quarrel.” I saw Duong Nhan's shoulders tremble slightly. That's not fear. But she finally realized that the law is not just for the strong. As soon as we went downstairs, Phuong Boi Tran called. Her voice was very urgent. “Nhan Nhan, your father over there just received a phone call from Canh Xuyen.” "He said I took the child and ran away, and said my nerves were not normal." Duong Nhan closed his eyes. “Mom, I'm in the lawyer building.” Phuong Boi Tran paused. “Do you really want to sue him?” Duong Nhan's voice was very soft. “It's not that I want to sue him.” "It's that he pushed you and your mother to the edge of the abyss." Phuong Boi Tran's end of the line was silent for a long time. Then she said: “I'm going to your father's place.” “This time I won't let him advise you to go home.” After hanging up, Duong Nhan looked at me. “Tue Tue, you were really stupid before, weren't you?” I said: “No.” “I just want a peaceful life so much.” Her eyes were red, but she didn't cry. At two o'clock in the afternoon, we went to the mediation center near the court. Thieu Canh Xuyen arrived earlier than us. He wore a clean shirt and his hair was neatly combed. If I hadn't witnessed his crazy appearance in basement B2, I might have mistakenly thought this was a decent husband. Standing next to him was a strange middle-aged man, holding a file in his hand. Upon seeing Duong Nhan, Thieu Canh Xuyen immediately changed his face, pretending to be extremely hurt. “Nhan Nhan, have you made enough trouble?” "If a husband and wife have a misunderstanding, do they have to drag each other out here?" Duong Nhan paid no attention to him. Thieu Canh Xuyen looked at Trinh Trinh, his tone was soft. “Trinh Trinh, come here with dad.” Trinh Trinh hid behind me. The gentle expression on Thieu Canh Xuyen's face almost collapsed. The man standing next to him spoke up. “The child is instilled with fear by the mother, so he reacts to resist the father.” "Today we brought documents that can prove that Ms. Duong has recently been mentally unstable and is not suitable to raise her child alone." Duong Nhan looked up. “What did you say?” Thieu Canh Xuyen sighed. “Nhan Nhan, I have no choice.” “I've been so excited these past two days.” "You took the child out of the house and beat me in front of so many people." "I can't let Trinh Trinh continue to be with you and be a bad influence." He pulled out a few sheets of paper from his file bag. The top page is the psychological counseling profile. It said Duong Nhan had a long-term anxiety disorder and showed signs of losing emotional control. In the signature area, it was Duong Nhan's name. I took one look and immediately realized that the signature was fake. Duong Nhan also noticed. She was angry to the point of her lips

white. “I have never been to this facility.” Thieu Canh Xuyen lowered his voice again and said: "Nhan Nhan, don't deny it anymore." “I only did it because I wanted it to be good for you.” As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant lawyer walked out from the side and placed a recording pen on the table. “Mr. Thieu.” “Before submitting these documents, you better listen to this first.” A long-haired woman's voice was heard from the recording pen. She said that last night Thieu Canh Xuyen said that as long as the baby is captured, Duong Nhan will definitely have to bow his head. She also claimed that Thieu Canh Xuyen had prepared several fake psychological counseling documents, just to prove that Duong Nhan was mentally unstable. Thieu Canh Xuyen's face immediately lost all color, not a drop of blood remained. But what made him turn even paler was the person who had just suddenly walked in from outside the door.