Chapter 8 — Breaker Reveals the Truth

At that moment, his phone rang. He glanced at the caller number and his expression immediately changed. Just as he was about to hang up, the man in the gray suit stared at him. “Listen to the phone.” Thieu Canh Xuyen froze for a few seconds, then pressed the button to receive the call. A woman's high-pitched voice came from the other end of the line. “Canh Xuyen, didn't you say you would transfer money to me tonight?” "The child in my belly can't wait!" 09 The hallway fell into deathly silence. Duong Nhan's hand hugging Trinh Trinh tightened. Trinh Trinh raised his head bewilderedly. “Mom, which baby?” Thieu Canh Xuyen frantically hung up the phone. But it's already late. That woman's voice was so clear that even relatives standing in the back could hear it. Phuong Boi Tran hugged her chest, almost unable to stand. The aunt reached out to help her. “Is this what you call great pressure?” I looked at Thieu Canh Xuyen. “So the land and deposit were given to her?” Thieu Canh Xuyen angrily said: "Don't talk nonsense!" I picked up the phone. “Then open the money transfer history and see.” Of course he didn't dare. The man in the gray suit smirked. “Mr. Thieu, you have a lot of personal problems.” "But don't try to take away my loss." Duong Nhan said nothing. She just gave Trinh Trinh to me to hold. Then she walked in front of Thieu Canh Xuyen. She raised her hand and slapped him hard. The sound of "chat" rang out, so crisp that it startled everyone. Thieu Canh Xuyen was beaten in the face. He couldn't believe it and looked at her. “You dare hit me?” Duong Nhan's tears still fell, but his voice was very calm. "This slap is for Tue Tue." “I threw the electricity bill in her face and called her a freeloader.” She raised her hand again and the second slap fell. "This slap is for Trinh Trinh." "I forced him to watch my face every day at home, learn how to be afraid, learn how not to dare tell the truth." At the third slap, she stopped for a long time. Thieu Canh Xuyen's eyes were cruel, as if he wanted to rush in and grab her. The security guard immediately stopped him. Duong Nhan looked at him and said every word: "This slap is for me." She waved her hand and slapped it down. Thieu Canh Xuyen's face was red and swollen. He gritted his teeth, finally revealing his ugliest appearance. “Duong Nhan, your life is over.” “You wait.” “I will make it so you don't get a penny.” Duong Nhan took half a step back. “I don't wait.” “I'll call the police now.” She took out her phone. This time, she didn't look at anyone's face. Don't ask Phuong Boi Tran. Don't ask the uncle. Not even paying attention to Thieu Canh Xuyen. She directly dialed the number. Thieu Canh Xuyen rushed forward like crazy to steal the phone. I hugged Trinh Trinh and backed away, but my uncle and two security guards simultaneously stopped him. He was pressed against the wall, his mouth still cursing. “Duong Nhan, you dare!” Duong Nhan spoke very clearly into the phone. “I want to report the crime.” “My husband is suspected of forging my signature and fingerprints to sign a guarantee contract.” “He also arbitrarily installed high power consumption equipment and repaired power lines in the storage room in the basement of the apartment complex.” “There are witnesses at the scene, there are documents, there are videos.” “In addition, he threatened me many times just now.” After saying the address, she hung up. At that moment, I saw her back straight. Not without fear. It's that in the end, she no longer sees fear as something tied to fate. The director of management breathed a sigh of relief. “Miss Duong, we will protect the scene.” “Before the authorities arrive, no one is allowed to touch anything.” The man in the gray suit also left his subordinates to guard the door. The guy in the hat squatted close to the wall, not daring to say another word. Thieu Canh Xuyen was controlled by security, his eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly looked at Phuong Boi Tran. “Mom, please take care of her.” "Don't you always understand the principle of husband and wife living together the best?" “Which couple doesn't argue?” “Today she sent me to jail, what will your grandson do in the future?” Phuong Boi Tran's lips trembled

seventy. She looked at Thieu Canh Xuyen, then looked at Trinh Trinh in Duong Nhan's hands. Trinh Trinh hid behind me, refusing to look at his father. Tears welled up in Phuong Boi Tran's eyes. She finally said: "I can't control it." Thieu Canh Xuyen was stunned. Phuong Boi Tran replied hoarsely: "Before, my mother always told Nhan Nhan to be patient." "I thought if I could wait a little longer, the family would still be there." “But this is not home.” “This is me using my mother and child as a shield to bear disaster.” Thieu Canh Xuyen's face became gloomy. “Are you pretending to be a good person now?” Phuong Boi Tran's throat was speechless. I'm not talking to help you. There are some debts that cannot be erased with just one word of regret. Very quickly, people from the authorities arrived. They sealed the storage room, took photos to collect evidence, and then recorded the illegally connected power lines. At first, Thieu Canh Xuyen was still speechless.