Chapter 10 — Conflict with Co Thieu

Her face immediately turned pale, her head was dizzy, her vision darkened, her body slowly slid down the wall. "Lin Tien!" Co Viet Nien's eyes turned red, and she almost immediately pressed the call bell. Luc Minh Vien was also panicked, took advantage of the chaos and tried to run away, but was blocked by a bodyguard. In the chaotic room, Lam Tien's consciousness gradually became blurred, in his ears was Co Viet Nien's worried call. On that always cold face, for the first time, such a loss appeared. Immediately afterwards, darkness swept over her and she completely lost consciousness. Private sanatorium in the suburbs. The cold and rigid gray and white walls, the iron anti-theft windows are tightly sealed. Van Hieu Vu wore a blue and white striped hospital gown that had been washed until it was faded. The loose hem of the shirt hung loosely on her body, making her look even thinner. There was only one hard board bed in the room, and every time the nurse brought in three meals, they didn't say a word. The monotonous and sketchy life almost drove her crazy. She banged on the door and screamed for two days and two nights, from cursing hysterically to begging hoarsely, her throat was so hoarse that she could barely make a sound. It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day that the nurse coldly came to announce that her parents were coming to visit. But through the glass, Mrs. Van wiped away her tears and seriously advised: "Hieu Vu, why are you so thin? Listen to my advice, rest assured that you will recover here, don't think nonsense." "Tu Hanh also wants the best for you, such things happen at the wedding, it's very normal to be excited, let's recover and then we can go home." "Mom! I'm not sick! I'm wronged! It's Tan Tu Hanh who remembered Van Tri Suong, he intentionally returned the favor." Hate me!” Van Hieu Vu slammed on the glass and screamed, completely losing his old, rich demeanor. “He still wants to deal with the Van family, parents, quickly save me, otherwise the Van family will be over!” But Mr. Van frowned and shook his head, his face full of disappointment: “This child, why are you still talking so delirious? Tu Hanh told your parents, you are under too much psychological pressure, even hallucinating.” “He looks very worried about you.” You, even investing a large amount of capital and projects in Van Thi to compensate us, don't look like you have recovered your memories and want revenge? The figure on the other side of the glass gradually disappeared. Van Hieu Vu slid to the ground, her whole body cold. She finally understood. Her parents were blinded by Qin Si Hanh's sugar-coated bullets, only thinking that she was spoiled and would not believe her at all. On the one hand, Tan Tu Hanh used the excuse of treating her illness to lock her here, on the other hand, in the name of compensating the Van family, little by little he infiltrated Van's business. By the time parents react, it's too late. Day after day, assistant Lam will occasionally visit Van Hieu Vu, but only handle business according to public permission, reading outside news as if announcing a late verdict: "Three core projects of Van Thi real estate have been acquired by Tan Thi, the stock price has continuously dropped to the floor, and have been temporarily suspended." "Chairman Van mortgaged two villas to cover the capital gap but still could not cope, last week he asked to preserve the assets." "Mrs. Van asked everywhere for help." Where he wanted to meet with Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan all refused, saying he was busy handling company work and had no time to meet customers." Assistant Lam closed the documents in his hand and calmly summarized: "The Van family is on the brink, there is no liquid money in the account.

"Miss Van, I believe that soon, you will be able to reunite with your parents." Van Hieu Vu said nothing, turned her head to look at the high wall outside the window. She suddenly laughed, laughed for a while and tears fell again. She remembered three years ago, the day Van Tri Suong was sent to prison, was it the same? There were hundreds of mouths that could not argue, no one believed, the whole world stood on the opposite side. Before, she looked at Van. Tri Suong fell from the clouds and fell into the mud, only feeling gloating, feeling that it was what she deserved. But now, she held the truth of being locked up in this inch of land, even if she screamed until her throat was broken, no one would believe it, it turned out that this was the taste of despair. It turned out that the real retribution would return to her body. Just when she thought that she would be locked up to death, along with the Van family rotting in this sanatorium, the door of the hospital room suddenly opened. Tan Tu Hanh stood at the door, his eyes filled with blood, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time. He didn't say a single word of concern, just threw back a sentence: "Pack up your things, follow me." Van Hieu Vu was stunned and cautiously retreated to the wall: "What do you still want to do? The Van family has collapsed, I'm no longer worth using..." "Don't think too much." Tan Tu Hanh coldly interrupted, with no warmth in his voice: