Chapter 20 — Bringing Children to Find a Husband

But when he mentioned the signature on the mortgage contract, he suddenly changed his tone. He said: "The signature is with her consent." "It's just that now she refuses to admit it." I slowly raised my head to look at him. He didn't dare look at me. The lawyer immediately submitted an application for signature verification and police report. At this moment, the judge picked up a portion of the additional documents that had just been served. That is a screenshot of a video recording of the procedure process stored by the mortgage agency. In the photo, the person who signed and pointed for me raised his face. I just took one look and the blood all over my body turned cold. That person is not Chiang Minh Loi. It's Ma Thuy Anh.20I stared at that screenshot, my ears ringing. Ma Thuy Anh sat behind the defendant's chair, her face was bloodless. She originally wanted to pretend to be sick, holding her breasts and leaning back in the chair. But when the camera photo was shown, she forgot to even lift her hand. The judge looked at her. "The person who did this procedure, is it you?" Ma Thuy Anh's lips trembled for a long time. "I don't remember anymore." The lawyer immediately submitted documents for comparison. "This is a photo of Ma Thuy Anh's ID card, this is a photo taken from the camera on the day of the procedure, this is the image recorded when she withdrew money at the bank." "From her outfit, appearance, movement trajectory, they all completely match." "We suggest passing this clue to the authorities." relevant authorities." Tuong Minh Loi turned his head to look at her. "Mom, are you going to do the procedure?" Ma Thuy Anh's eyes avoided. "Mom, it's for me." "Mom, it's not for yourself." As soon as these words were spoken, the whole court fell into silence. It was as if she finally couldn't bear it anymore, patting her thighs and crying. "At that time, Le Na was making a fuss every day, saying if she didn't give me money, everything would be exposed." "She had a photo in her hand, had my font, and said she would tell you that you weren't..." She suddenly stopped. But it's already late. The last support on Tuong Minh Loi's face completely collapsed. The judge knocked his gavel to remind the order. I sat in the plaintiff's chair, my palms were cold, but my mind was steadier than ever. Ma Thuy Anh continued to cry. "I don't understand what a contract is." "Minh Loi brought your ID card back, saying that as long as you put your fingerprint on it, the house is still your house." "I thought they were one and the same, whose name was signed?" I couldn't help but laugh. "So you put on my jacket, took my ID card, and signed the fingerprint on my behalf." "Then take away the only house that my mother and I live in." "Then ran to the school gate to curse my son for not being like the Tuong family."I told Ma Thuy Anh that she couldn't raise her head. Tuong Minh Loi suddenly stood up. "Xuan Hoa, I admit this." "Don't force my mother anymore." I looked at him. "You just said it was because I agreed." "Now that the video tape is presented, you admit it again." "Tuong Minh Loi, your admission of guilt will only appear after the evidence has hit you in the face." He was speechless. My lawyer presented to the court that the mortgage procedure contained a forged signature and was not authorized by the owner, seriously harming my party's rights. At the same time, Tuong Minh Loi and Ma Thuy Anh jointly disposed of the couple's common property, committed malicious acts of dispersing and violating the residential interests of minors. The judge did not pronounce the sentence right in court, but his attitude was very clear. The divorce part is amicable. Property and mortgage issues will be separated and resolved in another case. Child custody will be decided based on an integrated assessment of the child's economic conditions, ability to care, faults of the parties, and wishes of the minor.

Written opinions from Tieu Zhou and Tang Tang were also submitted. Both of them wrote down their wish to live with their mother. Seeing those two pieces of paper, my nose stung. After the trial ended, Tuong Minh Loi chased him into the hallway. He was so thin that his cheekbones were prominent, his whole body seemed to be drained. "Xuan Hoa, for all these years we have been married, do you really not respect our affection at all?" I stopped walking. "I used to respect your affection." "A few days a year you came home, I said good things about you in front of the children." "Your mother made things difficult for me, I was afraid you would be embarrassed so I never complained." "You said you were strapped for money, I wore old clothes, made the children spend frugally." "I'm with you." In addition to living with someone else for three years, I also brought smoked meat and salted duck eggs to visit you. I said: “Then give me the money back.” His lips were white. "Le Na's house has been sealed, but she said the money was spent." "Phung Duc Hai's side also bit the bullet and said it was borrowed money." "The project management board is now investigating you, you also lost your job." "What did you get to pay?" I looked at him. "That's something you have to think about."