Chapter 4 — Divorced and received 500 million yuan, I hugged the 4 heirs and disappeared

The elders of the Pho family were so angered by this sudden scandal that they almost fainted. Pho Than Ngon was called to the ancestral house by several uncles, who pointed at him and scolded him for an hour.

"You rascal! The Pho family's reputation has been ruined by you!"

“Just because of an actress, you created such a big scandal, are you still worthy of being the heir to the Pho family?”

Pho Than Ngon bowed his head and did not say a word, letting the elders scold him. He returned to the company, tiredly leaning back on his chair. For the first time, he began to reflect on what he had done in this marriage. He remembered my lonely back when I was pregnant and went to the prenatal check-up alone. He remembered the time when I had severe morning sickness, vomited up everything I ate, and because of a pampering phone call from Giang Noan, he left me behind and ran off to see an art exhibition with her. He remembered when I was about to give birth, the pain of contractions made me extremely uncomfortable, and he was in the next room calling with Giang Noan, discussing their future honeymoon. Countless details that had once been ignored by him were now like each frame in a movie, appearing one after another in his mind. A vague feeling of guilt, like a vine, began to take root in his heart. As for Giang Noan, the other main character of this incident, seeing her "white moon light" image about to collapse, she was as worried as an ant crawling on a hot pan. To strengthen her position, and also to show off her "official" appearance to the outside world, she voluntarily did something stupid. She secretly accepted an online interview with a media agency. During the interview, she wore delicate makeup and faced the camera with teary eyes.

"The relationship between Than Ngon and I has gone through a lot of ups and downs. I hope everyone can give us a little space."

"As for Ms. Lam and the children, I understand a mother's feelings very well. If she wants to return, I... I don't mind those children. I am willing to treat them as my own children and take good care of them."

These words that smell of "green tea", in the eyes of netizens, clearly see the truth, they are fake to the extreme.

"I'm sick, can I be considered my own child? My biological mother is still alive!"

"If you take advantage and still pretend, you feel shameless, but you've never seen anyone so shameless."

“If this performance doesn't win an Oscar, it's a waste.”

Giang Noan's interview not only failed to save public opinion, but on the contrary, it also brought more scolding. When Pho Than Ngon saw the interview video, he was so angry that he almost broke his phone. He warned her to calm down a bit recently and not act on her own. This woman completely took his words as a breeze in her ears. To Duyet saw that the opportunity was ripe and immediately launched the second "bomb". It was a very short surveillance video. In the video, I carry my big belly for a walk in the Pho family's garden. Giang Noan stepped forward, intimately took Pho Than Ngon's arm, and kissed him on the face. Then she turned around, took advantage of Pho Than Ngon's lack of attention, and spoke three words to me silently.

“Mom is a surrogate.”

Although the video has no sound, the proud and provocative expression on her face is extremely clear. The video just came out, the image is "gentle and honest Jiang Noan's "goodness" immediately collapsed into pieces. It turned out that the so-called "white moon light" was just a calculating third person. Pho Than Ngon took the video and rushed straight to Giang Noan's apartment and directly questioned her.

“What is this? You explain it to me clearly!”

Giang Noan was so scared that her face changed and she tried her best to explain.

“Than Ngon, listen to my explanation, she provoked you first! It's her..."

But her explanation in the face of clear evidence became extremely weak. Pho Than Ngon looked at her panicked face, the trust in his eyes appeared for the first time. He began to realize that perhaps he had always lived in the gentle and honest shell that Giang Noan woven. And I, on the other side of the ocean, looked at this scene through the screen, slightly curling my lips and smiling coldly. The second step of my plan, was a success. Divide them, let them destroy each other. Compared to tearing them apart yourself, it's much more fun.