Chapter 11 — Don't tease your wife

Ma Thuc Mai was questioned by my mother until her mouth was open, she couldn't utter a response for half a day. This is the first time I've seen my mother be so tough in front of the camera. Her voice trembled, but she did not back down. "You say my daughter doesn't understand." "So I ask you, after ten days of marriage, you moved into our two children's house, forcing her to cook and wash clothes after work. What do you understand?" "You take off her cosmetics to give to others, force her to pay her salary, call her a comet, what do you understand?" The lines of comments flew by. Some people began to wonder why the mother-in-law did not explain. The host was not stupid, he immediately pushed the mic towards it. "Mrs. Ma, did what Ms. Phuong's mother just said happen?" Ma Thuc Mai's eyes rolled back and forth. "I taught her how to do housework." I laughed. "So you admit it." Her face stiffened. Ha Thua An slammed the table, "Bang". "Enough!" His action was too strong, touching the wound in his shoulder, causing so much pain that his face distorted. But he still stared at me. "What's the use of you saying these things now?" "The truth is that I'm injured." "You knocked me down and had to be hospitalized, this is something the audience all over the country knows." I nodded. "Yes, you're injured." "But being injured doesn't mean you're right." I looked towards the host. "Can the show continue?" The host glanced at the director. The director was clearly extremely excited and immediately nodded. The big screen lit up again. This time it's the image at the apartment gate. Ma Thuc Mai sat on the edge of the flower bed, beat her thighs and cried, claiming that I beat my husband, refused to pay my salary, and was not filial to my mother-in-law. Right after that, she loudly demanded fifty thousand in front of everyone, and also asked me to publicly apologize and pay all my salary after getting married to the Ha family. The scene was as quiet as paper. Ma Thuc Mai shouted shrilly. “Don't show it anymore!” But the image continued. She stood up and pointed at me, threatening to let everyone at my office know what kind of person I was. Then the screen switched to the company lobby. She sat on the ground holding a hospital gown, a banner spread out in front of her, forcing me to give her money and apologize. Public opinion completely reversed. Some people say this is not asking for justice, this is clearly robbery. Someone asked for fifty thousand, who instigated her to ask for it. Some people say let's not talk about fighting, but this family is clearly not the kind type. Ha Thua An's face gradually turned pale. He suddenly turned to the host. "How much money did you receive from her for the program?" The host's face changed color. "Mr. Ha, please be careful with your words." Thieu Ninh handed a piece of paper to the host. "And this is the record of the incident." "It is the timeline of the police scene report and the hospital's emergency records that night." The host took it, and the more he looked at it, the more serious his expression became. I looked at Ha Thua An. "You said I suddenly went crazy." "But before you were hospitalized, your mother admitted that you were the one who made the first move." Ma Thuc Mai trembled. She shouted: "I don't admit it!" I don't argue with her. I just looked at the screen. Because in the next video, it's the hospital hallway. Ma Thuc Mai grabbed Ha Thua An's hand tightly, lowered his voice and told him not to report to the police. The reason is very clear. *It was me who made the first move.* As soon as these words came out, the whole studio felt like someone had pressed the pause button. Ha Thua An rushed like crazy towards the control panel. "Turn it off now!" Thieu Ninh immediately blocked in front of me. The program team's security rushed out to stop him. During the struggle, a piece of the patient's shirt

he was torn. The ribbon hanging from the shoulder slides down. And the arm that he kept saying he couldn't move was now grabbing the employee's collar with a very strong force. The lens was pointed straight at him. The comments section immediately exploded. Just when everyone thought he was going to continue pretending to be pitiful, the studio door was suddenly pushed open. Two policemen appeared at the door. One person looked at Ha Thua An and spoke. "Ha Thua An, please come with us for a trip." 11 Ha Thua An's face suddenly changed. He unconsciously retreated behind Ma Thuc Mai. Ma Thuc Mai grabbed him tightly. "Comrade police, are you wrong?" "My son is the victim!" The police looked at her. "The scene is being broadcast live, please pay attention to your words." Ma Thuc Mai's cry was choked in her throat. The host quickly signaled the camera not to get too close. But the livestream did not stop. Countless people are witnessing Ha Thua An from a tragic husband just now, now turning into someone with evasive eyes. The police spoke up: "Someone provided new documents, related to acts of threatening other people's family members, disturbing public order, and arbitrarily appropriating personal property."