Chapter 3 — Breaker Reveals the Truth

“It's just a few of your machines, just for a little while.” I laughed. “Just for a little while, but used up four thousand yuan in electricity bills?” “Just for a moment, will you throw the bill in my face?” “Just for a moment, the management just mentioned basement B2, and you frantically asked someone to change the lock?” Surrounding relatives did not speak up anymore. The uncle held the glass of wine, the smile on his face stiffened. Phuong Boi Tran finally reacted, lowering his voice to ask Duong Nhan. “Nhan Nhan, do you really not know?” Duong Nhan's eye sockets immediately turned red. “I don't know.” Thieu Canh Xuyen immediately yelled at her. “What don't you know?” “I'm out there making money to support my family, do I have to report everything to you?” “Every penny in this house is not my own?” He had said this sentence countless times before. Every time that happens, Duong Nhan will bow his head. But this time, she didn't do that. She picked up the phone and said straight into the speaker: "I'm Duong Nhan." “The device is in basement B2, I don't know.” “Before I arrived, no one was allowed to go in and connect to electricity.” Thieu Canh Xuyen turned around sharply. “Are you crazy?” Duong Nhan's voice trembled, but he did not back down. “I'm not crazy.” “I just want to know what you've been hiding from me.” Thieu Canh Xuyen raised his hand to hit the table. I directly pushed the wine glass aside. "If you dare to move your hand today, the whole hall of relatives is watching." “My phone is also still recording video.” Thieu Canh Xuyen's hand stopped in midair. He glared at me fiercely. “Duong Tue, how long do you want to cause trouble?” "You are an outsider, what right do you have to meddle in my family's affairs?" I pointed to the photo of the electricity bill on the table. “Based on you blaming me.” “Based on you calling me a freeloader.” “Based on you taking my sister and Trinh Trinh out to vent your anger.” When Trinh Trinh heard his name, tears fell into the bowl. Duong Nhan immediately hugged the boy tightly. Thieu Canh Xuyen's face became even more ugly. The aunt couldn't bear it anymore so she spoke up. “Canh Xuyen, if you really have no problem, let everyone come down and see.” “It's just seven machines, what can't be seen?” Thieu Canh Xuyen smirked. “What do people know?” "It's a customer's item. If it's broken, can you pay for it?" I asked him. “What is the customer's name?” He didn't reply. “Where is the contract?” He still didn't reply. “Who did the rent go to?” His eyelid twitched. Duong Nhan slowly stood up. “Passed it to you?” Thieu Canh Xuyen gritted his teeth. “Are you going along with your sister to interrogate me now?” Duong Nhan looked at him, his eyes filled with coldness. “I just asked my husband a question of the truth.” The lobby was so quiet that only the sound of the air conditioner could be heard. The management board's housekeeper said on the phone again: "Miss Duong, Mr. Thieu just urged us very urgently, saying there was a shipment inside that couldn't be turned off." “If you plan to come over here, the director and I will wait for you in basement B2.” Duong Nhan said: "We'll go there right away." Thieu Canh Xuyen grabbed the car keys and was about to go out. I immediately stopped in front of him. "Where to go?" He said: “I'm going to get the car.” I looked at his hand holding his dick. “It wasn't me who went to get the car.” “I want to go back one step, to deal with everything behind that door.” Thieu Canh Xuyen's facial muscles twitched. This action was seen clearly by everyone. The old man slammed the wine glass on the table. “Canh Xuyen, sit down.” "Today's matter, if it's not made clear, no one can go anywhere." Thieu Canh Xuyen did not sit. He suddenly pushed me away and rushed towards the banquet hall door. I was pushed back a step. Trinh Trinh cried and called: "Dad!" Thieu Canh Xuyen did not look back. But as soon as he rushed to the door, two hotel security guards blocked the door. The voice of the director of management came from my phone. “Miss Duong, we just looked at the surveillance camera.” "The person arranged by Mr. Thieu brought the tools to the door of basement B2." “They are prying open the door.” 05 Duong Nhan's face lost all color in an instant. She held Trinh's hand

Trinh, his voice was almost choked. “Pry open the door?” The director of management said: “Yes.” "They said they received an order from Mr. Thieu, but we did not allow them to enter." “Now those people are blocked at the entrance.” Thieu Canh Xuyen suddenly turned his head and screamed at the phone. “Who let you stop?” “That's my storage room!” The management board director's voice was very cold. “The red book records the joint ownership of Ms. Duong and Mr. Thieu.” “The main card is registered under Ms. Duong's name.” "In case Ms. Duong does not agree, we cannot let outsiders in." The relatives' eyes all changed. Just now, there were people who thought that a husband and wife should not make a big deal out of an argument. Now everyone can hear that Thieu Canh Xuyen is frantic and not normal. Phuong Boi Tran walked next to Duong Nhan, reaching out to support her. But Duong Nhan gently avoided it. This movement is very small.