Chapter 4 — Butterfly Stealing Sunset

After that, he quickly left and made a "bang" sound of locking the door. The image continues to play. Not long after he and Tham Van Kieu left, Tham Van Kieu appeared alone in the image again. She went to the tool room door and saw the spray can on the ground. She bent down to pick it up. Then, she raised her foot, used the heel of her high heel to aggressively step down again and again, crushing that small plastic vase. Having finished everything, as if she was still afraid that it wasn't sturdy enough, she also kicked the broken pieces into the drain next to her. Cut off all my chances of survival. A cold police voice rang out: "The forensic report shows that before her death, the victim inhaled a large amount of willow silk, leading to a severe acute asthma attack, causing severe airway spasms." "Based on the traces at the scene and the state of her body, while completely conscious, she spent twenty minutes of extreme suffocation before dying." "In other words, she was suffocated to the point of suffocation.After that, he quickly left and locked the door with a "bang".” On the screen, the surveillance camera footage quietly continued to play. I desperately knocked on the door through the small glass window, my mouth constantly moving, without making a sound for help. My face turned red from lack of oxygen, then slowly turned purple. Finally, my hand helplessly slid off the door. Quy Dien stared at the desperate eyes on the screen, his heart felt like it was being squeezed by a hand, it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. And the ringleader who caused all this is him! The police also quickly investigated everything that happened during this time. While Quy Dien was abroad, how Tham Van Kieu bribed the security guard to hide the body, how he faked photos of his friends to deceive him, and how he spread defamatory rumors about me... The last camera image stopped on my helpless hand sliding down. Quy Dien could no longer support himself, his legs went weak, he knelt on the cold tile floor of the police station. He hugged his chest tightly, opened his mouth and breathed loudly. He finally woke up and realized it was him. He personally killed the person he loved the most. 7 Thanks to their connections, Quy's family temporarily sponsored Quy Dien to go out, but he was restricted from leaving the city. In the middle of the night, he climbed the wall and sneaked into the On family's house. My parents are at the company and haven't returned yet. Quy Dien climbed up to the second floor and pried open my bedroom window. Everything in the room remained the same as when I left. The air was filled with the smell of dust. He found a suitcase with a combination lock under my bed. All my passwords are his birthday. This suitcase is no exception. He trembled as he raised his hand to enter the series of numbers he had long memorized. The suitcase made a "click" sound and opened. There are no valuable treasures inside. It's just that every single thing is related to him. Inside was a wooden statue he made for me himself, which I held until the surface became shiny. There's also the water bottle he gave me when I was sick, which I also washed and kept. There are also birthday gifts I have prepared for him for ten years but have never been able to give them. Each item represents my interest and love. At the bottom of the suitcase, he found a diary and a folder of documents. He opened the file first. 《Voluntary renunciation of intermarriage agreement》 Below the signature is my name. The handwriting is elegant but carries a bit of determination. He trembled and opened the diary. Inside is a record of my thoughts over the past few years. Also records my feelings for him all the time

Ten years have not changed. Still filled with negative thoughts and repression as my illness became more and more serious. He turned the pages one by one, tears falling uncontrollably. On the last page of the diary, the handwriting is somewhat scribbled. 【The doctor said my asthma has reached an irreversible level, at any time...】 【Quy Dien, I don't want to continue to involve you anymore.】 【I agree to work for you and Tham Van Kieu. Just consider this agreement as my last birthday gift to you.】 【Wish you happiness.】 The date listed below is the day before I was locked into the tool room. Quy Dien hugged the diary and the agreement, curled up on the cold ground, crying until his heart was broken. He remembered how he insulted my parents at the airport. Remember the cruel words you said. He wished he couldn't die immediately. At the same time, the On family's revenge against the Quy family was fully deployed. The On family's parents used all their connections and resources, regardless of the cost, to launch a destructive attack on the Quy family's property. Crashing stocks, withdrawing capital, denouncing tax evasion... The Quy family, who once did not care about anyone, under the crazy attack, even if the Wen family had to lose a thousand, still wanted to make them lose eight hundred, became shaky and about to collapse.