Chapter 5 — Diamond Encrusted Birdcage

Before, I never realized that Co Dieu Xuyen was so childish. I was really at a loss for words, just took the medicine and poured him a cup of hot water, calling it a day. Yet that action was enough to make him happy all day. That evening, when preparing to leave, Co Dieu Xuyen kept hanging at the door and insisted that I give him a hug. I'm afraid of getting sick. After being tactfully refused a few times, I finally had to cover my nose and hug him. Only then did Co Dieu Xuyen leave satisfied. Not long after, the door rang again. “— What again?” I thought it was Co Dieu Xuyen. Opening the door, I saw a face I hadn't seen for a long time. 18. An Le Cam stood in front of the door, a forced smile on her face, but her eyes kept rolling to my back: "Good girl, it's mom." The feelings I felt at that time are difficult to describe. Countless bad memories flooded in, and my good mood all day immediately fell to the bottom. “What did you come for?” She is much older than before. The figure is a bit hunched, perhaps because the past few years have not been easy. “I miss you.” “Seeing you live well like this…” She rubbed her hands, “I'm also happy for you.” “Ba tim Duoc toi bang cach nao?” I didn't feel any real concern from An Le Cam, I just felt creepy. Since she kicked me out of the house, we almost cut off contact and have never texted each other once. How do you know where I am? “You are not welcome here, go away.” An Le Cam refused to leave. She still stood still in place, looking humble: "A few years ago, after my brother had a kidney transplant... he got infected. You know, my brother is so proud of himself, how can he stand the sight of being a disabled person?" "What does that mean? What do you need me to do this time, or should I get another kidney for him?" “If I deserved to die so much, why did you still give birth to me?” My whole body trembled uncontrollably, even my teeth were chattering. "How is that possible! What kind of person do you think I am?" Her eyes lit up terrifyingly, licking her dry, cracked lips: "I heard what your aunt said, you know a rich boyfriend, and have even paid off all your debts." "Let's see... can I ask your boyfriend to arrange a good job for your brother? I've found out, your boyfriend's company is very big..." How ironic. The son who was once her pride has now become a burden, and the daughter who was once thrown away has turned into a lifesaver. I still remember asking a very naive question — Mom, if the person with a kidney failure was me, would you let my brother donate his kidney to me? I couldn't hear the answer. I only felt that after a heavy slap, hot blood flowed from my nose. "Do you think I'm still the same girl from before, no matter what you want to arrange? I no longer need your love for a long time. But don't touch anything that belongs to Co Dieu Xuyen!" “If you dare to come to me again, I will drag you and your mother to hell with me.” An Le Cam was immediately angry with me. She immediately tried to squeeze in. When she saw a few English books on the shelf, she became even more riotous: "You stupid-minded brat, you still dream of going abroad to develop! If you have resources like this, you should give it to your brother!" I was so angry that I tried to pull her out: "Get out! Don't dirty my house!" An Le Cam absolutely refused to go, so she changed tactics and raised her voice to cry: "K
shut up Chuc Nguyet, why do you treat me like that, you're so cruel..." "If there's no favor of raising, there's also the gift of birth. I can't help but repay this favor!" It was late at night, the door was wide open again, the noise was too loud. Neighbors began to poke their heads out to see the "unfilial daughter" beating her mother right in front of the door. It's disgusting. I feel nauseous. An Le Cam rushed towards me. I lost my momentum and stumbled backwards. A tall figure approached. Co Dieu Xuyen hugged me tightly, holding me firmly in his arms. He looked at An Le Cam, the corner of his lips curled up, his eyes half smiling, half empty: "So it's you." 19 “In the past, you broke into our company and specifically looked for me several times, with cameras recording it, am I remembering correctly?” “It's… it's me.” An Le Cam was scared by his smile and took half a step back. His voice also began to tremble: "I'm your mother-in-law, you better not do anything." She still tried to keep her back straight and made a condition: "What Kim Chuc Nguyet owes us, you must pay for it, not a penny is missing. Either take my son abroad for medical treatment, or give him a job!” Co Dieu Xuyen slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "I can't arrange my work." “But going abroad is simple.” He seriously analyzed: “Let your son cross the border to England, then find some people to fight him. Serious injuries can apply for permanent residence. “Having a mother as shameless as you, your genes must be very strong, selling it wouldn't be difficult, right?” Having finished speaking, Co Dieu Xuyen still felt grateful: "It's good, I can use it before and after, and I can make money faster than where I work as a porter." When An Le Cam first saw him smiling, she thought he was someone easy to bully. Who would have thought that he was a poisonous snake, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he stabbed straight into someone's sore spot. She was so angry that her face turned pale, her lips trembled, she couldn't utter a word. Co Dieu Xuyen's smile was completely devoid of any warmth: "I don't have patience, so I'll only say it once—" "From now on, never appear in front of Kim Chuc Nguyet again." “If not, I don't mind letting your 'precious' son taste the taste of being abandoned by his own relatives.” 20 After An Le Cam left, Co Dieu Xuyen carried me into the house. I held his arm tightly. Even though I felt more secure, my body still trembled reflexively. His big hand gently caressed my back. “Sorry.” I said softly. Tears fell onto his sleeve, forming a wet patch. When I faced An Le Cam, I didn't cry, but now I can't hold back my tears. “What are you sorry for?” "I didn't know she used to come to your company. If she knew, she would have said it sooner... I'm bothering you." “Still…still letting me see this awkward scene, are you scaring me?” Co Dieu Xuyen suddenly burst out laughing: "Have you forgotten that I was at the bakery eating free samples for three days in a row, then was kicked out in my face?" “At that time, the creditor threw stones, spat, and broke the windows.” “So, this is nothing to me. Other people just think that your mother is losing face, but I'm the one who's really unsightly." He was silent for a few seconds, then raised his hand, his fingertips lightly brushing the corner of my eye. “Idiot.” “You told me these things are not troublesome. I'm just afraid that you'll hide your feelings or difficulties in your heart, so I won't have time to help you." “— Just like you
used to support me.” I cried even harder. "Kim Chuc Nguyet, I will protect you from now on, don't be afraid." His words were so soothing, like a soft cloud was placed on my chest. The uncertainty and fear of the future suddenly disappeared, leaving only the desire and courage to embrace the person in front of me. I raised my red eyes: "So how long are you going to protect me?" Co Dieu Xuyen was slightly stunned, not daring to think deeply about the meaning of the question: "... All my life?" The corners of his lips curled slightly: “Yes, whatever you say. Lifelong." He bowed his head and kissed me. That smile is like a branch shaking in spring, causing flowers to fall. 21 “So, you sent that crazy mother-in-law to a mental hospital?” "YES." Co Dieu Xuyen replied indifferently. Luc Lang Tieu leaned back on the sofa, lazily looking at him: "And how is your fiancee these days?" "It's said that Western food is hard to swallow, a thesis is hard to write, and clumps of hair fall out every day." “My fiancee even said she misses me very much.” He raised his head from the pile of work documents, the corners of his lips curled slightly, as if he was very interested in this long-distance love game. {Read full on page Van ha loves love} No one understands Kim Chuc Nguyet better than him. She is like a slow snail. Her love is slow, her nostalgia is also slow, she always needs a safe shell before she dares to take the first step. He believes that he is that shell. Co Dieu Xuyen is always proud of this "specialness" of hers and is not afraid to show it off. Tran Thoi Kiem and Giang Tay Viet looked at each other silently. Both read the same thought in the other's eyes — This person is sick. On the contrary, Co Dieu Xuyen looked at them with pitying eyes: "How can you understand if you don't have a wife?" I don't know who initiated the question: "Oh right, did you still contact Luu Nhan Mi after that?" Co Dieu Xuyen replied: "When she refused the engagement before, she was very comfortable and even wished me happiness." “She said, robbing men is not as interesting as robbing men of their food. Here, the bidding category in the west of the city, she just won the bid.” He glanced around and realized that there was one person missing today. “Where is Ly Tan?” Never mind. Co Dieu Xuyen stood up, his pride undisguised, and distributed the prepared wedding invitations to everyone in turn. “My wedding, next month.” "When you come, remember to bring your girlfriend, otherwise my fiancee won't be happy." He deliberately emphasized the three words "girlfriend". Giang Tay Viet squinted his eyes, looking a bit uncomfortable. Lately, Co Dieu Xuyen really seems like a braggart. Speaking at the end, Co Dieu Xuyen did not forget to pat Luc Lang Tieu on the shoulder: "Isn't the invitation beautiful? It was designed by my cousin, with the breath of love from Kenya." Luc Lang Tieu glanced at him coldly: "Don't be too proud, Luc Bach Vu has met Kim Chuc Nguyet before, that's why he's so 'sticky' to her." Co Dieu Xuyen didn't pay much attention. Because, broken people like them were put back together piece by piece by the other person. Once you confirm your feelings, it will not be easy to let go. “Co Dieu Xuyen! Listen to this phone!” The private ringtone that Kim Chuc Nguyet recorded suddenly rang out. Her voice is clear and pleasant, enough to dispel all the gloom of the weather. Co Dieu Xuyen received the video call and quickly walked into his private room. That feeling of joy was just like the first time he kissed the corner of her eyes. (Full text)