Chapter 19 — Don't tease your wife

People who have been hurt by Ha Thua An, on the contrary, are relying on each other. While the Ha family was still thinking of a way to drag each of us into the mud. In the afternoon, Thieu Ninh accompanied me to the police station to add documents. The person who posted the collage video has been found, it is the account of his cousin Ha Thua An. At first, he insisted that he only saw a grievance so he helped. But platform data shows that, before the video was posted, Ma Thuc Mai sent the original to him. Even more ridiculous, in the original video there is a scene where Ha Thua An raises his hand to attack first. He cut that part off. Thieu Ninh finished reading the documents and said that this time, even if they wanted to deny it, they couldn't deny it. I said nothing. Because I know Ha Thua An will not stop easily. At dusk, I went to the hospital to visit my father. He was awake and in much better spirits than yesterday. My mother briefly told me what happened today. My father pondered for a long time, then asked me. "Anh Tuyet, are you feeling uncomfortable?" I sat on the edge of the bed, smiling slightly. "A little nauseous." Dad sighed, raised his hand to rub my head. "If you're uncomfortable, don't hold back." "Mom and Dad are here." My throat was choked. These past few days I've been feeling like a tense bow. Only when I'm in front of them do I dare to relax a little. I was just about to speak when the phone rang again. This time it's the Lam Department Manager at the company. Her voice was urgent. "Anh Tuyet, quickly go to the company's large group to see." "Someone used an anonymous account to spread your intake medical examination records, and also said that you had a tendency to violence, the company's senior leadership was shocked." 18 When I opened the company's large chat group, it exploded. An anonymous account sent several screenshots. One photo is my entry health certificate. One photo is a photo of me participating in a Scatter tournament in college. And one photo is a secretly taken photo of me sitting in the hospital hallway after my hand was injured. The attached caption was extremely sinister: *She is not an ordinary employee, but a martial arts professional, mentally unstable, who knows which colleague will be the next to be beaten.* There were people in the group who were silent. Someone dropped a question mark. There are also people who say sarcastically, saying the company should consider safety risks. Manager Lam privately messaged me, saying she had asked the administrator to retrieve the message, but the screenshots were spread too quickly. I stared at the photos, not panicking at all. There is only coldness. Ha Thua An indeed played another trick. If he couldn't beat me, he wanted to portray me as a monster that everyone would fear. After reading it, Thieu Ninh's face darkened. "Input medical examination information is not something outsiders can get." "Someone inside the company smuggled it to him." I raised my eyes. "He used to pick me up from work, and he knows a few colleagues." "But the medical examination records are on the system." Department Head Lam quickly called again. Her voice was forced down very low. "Anh Tuyet, don't rush." "The company will also investigate this matter." "Revealing an employee's personal information is a very serious matter." I asked her. "Who forwarded that message first?" She paused for two seconds. "A male colleague in the Administration department." "He said someone else sent it to him." I remember this person. On the wedding day, when Ha Thua An came to pick up the bride, that male colleague even joked that my husband was psychotic. Later, when Ma Thuc Mai came to the company to cause chaos, he was also the one who watched and filmed most enthusiastically. I said: "Please send his name and the time to forward the message to Lawyer Thieu." Chief Lam immediately accepted. After hanging up, my father tried to sit up.

I quickly pushed him down. "Dad, don't move." His face was still not good, but his eyes were very calm. "They have bullied me right down to the office." I smiled faintly. "Dad, this is not called bullying." "This is called presenting evidence." My mother stood next to me, her eyes red again. "This girl, when can she still smile?" I grabbed her hand. "Mom, we are The more urgent they are, the more mistakes they make.” “The more mistakes you make, the more certain your win is.” Thieu Ninh immediately contacted the company's legal department, requesting to preserve the chat history in the group and the history of operations on the system. At the same time, she added details that Ha Thua An was suspected of inciting others to reveal personal information and spread offensive information to the case file at the police agency. At seven o'clock in the evening, news came from the company. The male colleague of the Administration Department admitted the screenshot sent by Ha Thua An. He thought it was just a family dispute, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. But the problem is, medical records are not something Ha Thua An can get on her own. Tracing the system, the last login history pointed to a temporary authorized account of the Human Resources department. When receiving this result, Chief Lam's voice changed completely.