Chapter 6 — Conflict with Co Thieu

"What's missing? I saw that he was guilty so he ran away!" Mrs. Van helped her fix her skirt and snorted: "Maybe he was afraid of having to donate bone marrow on your behalf so he ran away in the night. That kind of white-eyed wolf, why mention it? Today is your big happy day, don't let unrelated people ruin the mood." Tan Tu Hanh raised his hand to gently touch Van Hieu Vu's veil, his voice calm: "No need to pay attention to it." It's better if she's not present, so you don't have to rush in and cause trouble." "I've been looking forward to this wedding for so long, from the location arrangement to every detail of the process, I'm personally monitoring it, don't let unrelated people affect the mood." "Yes!" Van Hieu Vu immediately smiled, taking his arm, her eyes filled with joy. The ceremony started on time. Van Hieu Vu walked step by step on the white carpet covered with flower petals towards the archway. Tan Tu Hanh stood there waiting for her, wearing a dark gray suit chosen by herself, with a white rose pinned to her chest. She walked in front of him, he took her hand from Mr. Van's and held it in his palm. Just as they were about to exchange rings, a man-high flower-decorated column next to the stage suddenly made an unusual "creaking" sound. The screws fixing the pedestal had not been tightened, the entire column full of white roses on the shelf fell straight towards Van Hieu Vu. "Be careful!" Tan Tu Hanh reacted extremely quickly, reaching out to pull Van Hieu Vu out of the dangerous area. He didn't have time to avoid it and was hit by the metal rack, making a dull sound. Blood immediately oozed from the corner of his forehead, flowing along his eyebrow bone, staining half of his shirt collar red. The scene was immediately chaotic, the sounds of guests shouting, the sound of dishes colliding mixed together, chaos everywhere. Van Hieu Vu staggered to his feet, looking at the roses falling all over the ground and the stand tilting, he immediately frowned, his voice filled with anger: "What kind of work is the preparation team doing? A peaceful wedding has been ruined! Do you know how long I have been preparing for this day?" Assistant Lam rushed to help Tan Tu Hanh: "Boss Qin! You're injured! Call an ambulance!" At this time, Van Hieu Vu slowly looked at Tan Tu Hanh, his face flashing. He panicked a bit, but his mouth still instinctively muttered: "So... what should we do about the wedding? It's already halfway done..." Assistant Lam was also stunned, his voice carrying a bit of disbelief: "Miss Van, Mr. Tan's head is bleeding! It's important to get him to the hospital first!" The ambulance blared and rushed to the hospital, Tan Tu Hanh was pushed into the emergency room for examination. In the hallway, Mrs. Van pulled Van Hieu Vu aside, lowered her voice and advised: "Understand Vu, just now Tu Hanh was injured because of you, remember to care for him a few more words, don't make him cold-hearted." "Oh mom, didn't you react in time?" Van Hieu Vu pouted, not paying attention: "Now he loves you so much, how can he compare these things with you. Later when he wakes up, you'll act like a babe and say more." A few heartbreaking words, won't it be okay?" While speaking, the door to the emergency room opened. The nurse stepped out and took off the mask: "The patient has nothing to worry about, just has a mild concussion, has a little hematoma under the skin, is awake, can come in to visit." Van Hieu Vu immediately adjusted the hem of her skirt, replaced it with a worried expression, then pushed the door open and walked in. In the hospital room, Tan Tu Hanh leaned on the bed, his forehead was wrapped in a white bandage, and his face was slightly pale. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, his expression was so gloomy that it was scary. "Tu Hanh, you scared me to death." Van Hieu Vu quickly walked over, raised her hand to touch his arm, her voice was so soft that water could drip: "Does it hurt? I was so scared just now..." She hadn't finished speaking, Tan Tu Hanh suddenly raised his head. He frowned, his eyes stopped on her face, but seemed to pierce through her

to see another person. Van Hieu Vu was stunned by his gaze, unable to say the remaining half of his sentence. Tan Tu Hanh spoke, his voice still a bit hoarse but every word was clear: "You guys lied to me?" This sentence was like a thunderbolt, making Van Hieu Vu take half a step back in fear. She tightened the hem of her wedding dress, trying to stay calm, blinking: "What... are you lying to, Tu Hanh?" "Are you blaming me for not immediately taking care of you? I was just so scared that I..." She tiptoed to touch the bandage on his forehead, but her wrist was suddenly tightened by Tan Tu Hanh. His eyes were as cold as ice, no longer half of his usual tolerance and gentleness. "You guys tricked me." He repeated once, the bottom of his eyes rolling with regret and chilling to the bone: "You guys took advantage of my memory loss, took Van Tri Suong's place, edited my diary, used AI to change our photos together, colluding with everyone to hide me. And even made me personally send her to prison, letting me humiliate her over and over again. her in front of everyone." He gently pulled the corners of his lips, his smile full of self-deprecation and coldness: "Your whole family took away Tri Suong's life." Van Hieu Vu's face immediately turned white as paper, he staggered back, his back hitting the cold wall. "It's not like that!"