Chapter 2 — Butterfly Stealing Sunset

She grabbed Quy Dien's trouser leg, tears streaming down her face. "Qui Dien, I beg you. Can you tell me where Tue Tue is?" "We don't talk about intermarriage anymore, and we will never mention it in the future. As long as you let her come back, we will agree to anything." The female mistress of the On family has always been dignified and arrogant, and right now she doesn't even need to have face, cowardly. I begged him. Quy Dien was extremely upset by this sudden kneeling down. He lowered his head to look at the woman crying silently at his feet, his eyes filled with disgust. This game again. He thought that this was a trick that our whole family cooperated with, taking advantage of public opinion to use morality to coerce him. He kicked On's mother's hand away, a mocking look on his face. "Are you still acting? That's a lot of tricks. Have you guys, the On family, pretended to be gods and ghosts right in front of me?" "Don't think I don't know, it was you who hid her. Now you've come to question me, are you planning to rob and scream at the same time, come here to ask for crimes?" "You all cooperated to perform such a big play for me, what do you want to trick me about? Marriage? I tell you, I don't know." just like her eyes!” My father was so angry that his whole body trembled, pointed at his nose and scolded loudly: “You bastard!” Quy Dien laughed coldly, without turning back, surrounded by bodyguards and arrogantly left. Only my mother collapsed on the ground, crying in despair. On's father's eyes turned red and he hugged On's mother tightly. At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. It was an anonymous message. "On Thi Tue did not go abroad. She died in the tool room and was hidden by the school in underground cold storage." On's mother stared at the phone screen, her eyes suddenly opened wide as if struck by lightning. The next second, a sweet taste filled her throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out and she fainted. "Wife!" The blood in my father's entire body seemed to freeze in an instant. His hands shook so violently, he could barely hold the phone. He had to use all his strength to call the police. His voice was hoarse and broken, recounting the situation to the operator. After receiving the news, the police immediately realized the severity of the incident. More than ten police cars sped away with sirens at night, surrounding the school. 4The police held a search warrant and went straight to the basement of the abandoned teaching building. Seeing the police, the dean's legs softened. He knew it was all over. Tham Van Kieu also quickly received the news. She was scared to death. The first person to think of in her panic was Quy Dien. She quickly called. "Mr. Quy Dien, it's not okay! The On family's parents have gone crazy!" "They insisted that Ms. Thi Tue's disappearance was caused by you, and even brought the police to the school to cause trouble. Now they want to search the cold storage or something!" "If we continue to make a fuss, this will really be known to everyone. There's still time to advise them to leave..." Quy Dien was sleeping and was woken up by the phone, so he was already full of anger. Hearing Tham Van Kieu's words, he became even more angry. He hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys and rushed out. He wanted to go to school himself and directly expose my ridiculous antics! He drove all the way and soon arrived at school. The school was brightly lit, police cars were parked everywhere. He rushed through the security wire, just in time to see several police officers carrying a black body bag out of the basement entrance. My father stood next to me with bloodshot eyes. My mother had to be helped to barely stand. Quy Dien stopped the policemen, a cold smile on his face, eyes filled with mockery. "What are you playing this time?"

Is that so?” “That's enough, this is enough. You can go now, On Thi Tue will not die." The police frowned and stood in front of the body bag, coldly warning: "Sir, please calm down, don't hinder us from performing our duties." Seeing that the police did not listen to the advice, Quy Dien rushed forward. He grabbed the zipper of the body bag, used force to pull it down, revealing a piece of his wrist. frozen blue and stiff. On his wrist was a small silver bracelet with a pendant containing the letter Y. It was the eighteenth birthday gift he gave me. His mind went blank. The deceased has been identified as On Thi Tue, please restrain your grief."5 "The time of death was roughly estimated to be fifteen days ago. The cause of death was suffocation due to an allergic asthma attack. "Quy Dien's knees softened, his whole body knelt down straight in front of the body bag. His body began to tremble violently, his teeth chattering uncontrollably. Impossible. This can't be happening. He reached out, trembling, wanting to touch my face. It was definitely still warm. All of this was definitely just a dream, but he was still still just haven't woken up yet.