Chapter 21 — Don't tease your wife

“Before you got married, did you tell me that you had a five-year-old child?” His face suddenly changed. Ma Thuc Mai's cry was also choked. I continued to ask: "Did you contact your ex-lover, inciting her to come out and defame me?" "Did you incite relatives to come to my father's hospital room to cause a riot?" "Did someone send out a cut-and-paste video to delete the part where you raised your hand to attack first?" Ha Thua An roared. "Shut up!" I didn't shut up. "You're standing here, not because I forced you." "It's because you realize lying is useless, faking pain is useless, crying is useless. then.” “So you want to threaten me with your life.” His eyes were bloodshot. Not because of injustice. But because she was so embarrassed, she went crazy. "Phuong Anh Tuyet, do you really think I don't dare to dance?" I looked at him. "Dare or not, that's your choice." "But I won't kneel down because of your choice." Ma Thuc Mai screamed and rushed forward. "This cruel woman!" The police quickly stopped her. She was still crying. "Can't you just give up?" "Are you determined to force my child to die?" I looked at the phone she was holding up. "Ma Thuc Mai, you're not afraid of him dying." "You're afraid no one will buy tickets to see this play." Her body stiffened. At that moment, Ha Thua An suddenly took a step towards the edge of the terrace. Everyone around is tense. My mother stood at the door calling my name. I didn't move. Because I saw the firefighters approaching the corner behind him. Ha Thua An was still staring at me. "Phuong Anh Tuyet, last chance." "Kneel, or watch me die?" I took a step forward, my clear voice entering the lens. "I choose the third way." "Let the police take you away." He was stunned. The next second, firefighters rushed in from the side, and police rushed in at the same time. Ha Thua An backed away in panic, with absolutely no intention of jumping down, just risking his life to protect his phone. His hospital gown was blown away by the wind, and his originally bandaged arm swung with force to throw him off, his movements were more fluid than anyone else's. The camera accidentally captured that scene in its entirety. The phone slipped out of his hand and flew out, the screen was still lit, the chat interface flipped upside down on the ground. The most recent message was sent by Ma Thuc Mai. *Crying loudly, he was about to kneel.*20On the rooftop it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind remained. Ma Thuc Mai rushed forward to pick up the phone but was stopped by the police. Her face was as white as a sheet of paper, her mouth still trying to argue. "I didn't send it." "Someone harmed me." "I don't know how to type, I don't know anything." The livestream still hasn't stopped. That text was seen by countless viewers. When being pinned down, Ha Thua An was still screaming. "I'm just mentally unstable!" "I don't really want to cause trouble!" "She forced me!" The police officer coldly replied: "Go back to the station if you have anything to say." Ma Thuc Mai was extremely frightened at this time. She dragged herself towards me. "Anh Tuyet, I beg you." "Thua An was just temporarily confused." "After all, you two are husband and wife, you can't push them to death." I looked at her. "I've given you many chances." "But every time you use it to hurt my family." My mother walked forward and pulled me behind. She looked at Ma Thuc Mai, her voice very calm. "Don't call me my daughter anymore." "You don't deserve it." Ma Thuc Mai's face was crooked, and just as she was about to scold her, the police asked her to come with her. She struggled and cried, complaining that she was old and weak, and accused me of bullying the elderly. But this time, no one gathered to defend her. The livestream platform very quickly disconnected the rooftop video. But the images that need to be transmitted do not lack a single frame. Ha Thua An

Pretending to commit suicide forced me to kneel. Ma Thuc Mai texted his son urging him to "cry heartily". He pretended to hang his arms but instead waved them vigorously to block him. Those images are more direct and clear than any explanation. That night, the police conducted a series of actions against Ha Thua An and Ma Thuc Mai. Thieu Ninh submitted all additional evidence of harassment after the protection order was served, blocking the hospital room door and causing disturbances on the rooftop. The company also got results. The male colleague of the Administration Department was suspended for investigation. The Human Resources department's temporarily authorized account was discovered to be logged in illegally. The cleaning lady admitted that when Ma Thuc Mai was causing chaos in the lobby, she offered her money to listen to my information. She couldn't get the system data, but asked an acquaintance who worked as a janitor to borrow her account to secretly take a few photos. The company's legal department apologized to me that night and sent an internal notice. When Manager Lam called me, her voice was full of guilt. "Anh Tuyet, the company will pursue responsibility to the end." I replied: "I need a written explanation." She immediately accepted. I didn't do that because I needed an apology from her. I want anyone who has ever hurt me to leave their name clearly written in black and white.