Chapter 3 — Don't tease your wife

“Compensation will be calculated according to the appraisal results and the proportion of responsibility.” “As for personal loss and reputation.” I paused for a moment. “You can try.” Ha Thua An glared at me, a different emotion suddenly appeared in his eyes. Not afraid. Which is cruel. That morning, I walked out of the hospital. The cold wind hit my face and I discovered there was a small scratch on the back of my hand. That's when I knocked Ha Thua An down and was swept to the floor. I took pictures again. Then call a car to go to her best friend Thieu Ninh's place. She is a lawyer. As soon as the door opened, she saw the coat on my body and the wound on my hand. Her face immediately sank. "Who moved?" I said: "Ha Thua An." She leaned over to let me into the house. "Are you going to fight back?" I sat down. "Yes." Her action of pouring water stopped. "How heavy is it?" I thought for a moment. "Hospitalized." Thieu Ninh was silent for two seconds. Then say, “Good job.” I took a sip of water. The chill in my throat finally subsided a bit. Thieu Ninh pushed the tissue box towards me. "From now on, don't meet him alone, and don't secretly sign anything." I nodded. She continued: "He will definitely attack online, saying you are a bitter woman, saying you cheated on the kiss, saying you intentionally caused injury." I said: “I know.” Thieu Ninh opened the computer. "Then you have to be faster than them." As soon as her words ended, my phone rang. It was my father calling. As soon as I picked up the phone, my father's voice came. "Anh Tuyet, your husband's relatives called me!" I held the phone tightly. My father gasped. "They said tonight they will bring people to the apartment gate to block my way!"04 As soon as my father's sentence ended, Thieu Ninh grabbed my phone. She turned on the speakerphone, her voice was very calm. "Hello uncle, don't rush, Anh Tuyet is at my place, very safe." My father's other end of the line paused for a few seconds. "Are you Thieu Ninh?" "Yes, it's me." Thieu Ninh glanced at me. "If they say they want to block the road, let them block it, whoever comes will leave their identity information, whoever moves their hand will be responsible." My father's breathing is still very heavy. "But now they are talking nonsense, saying Anh Tuyet cheated on the kiss, saying she married there to beat people." My mother's cry rang out from the other end of the line. "I told you to hold back for a bit, why did you really beat someone to the hospital like this?" The bridge of my nose stung. "Mom." The other end of the line was silent for a moment. My mother choked up and asked, "Are you hurt?" I lowered my head to look at the back of my hand. "No." She immediately scolded me. "Why didn't you say something sooner?" I smiled slightly, but my eyes were burning. Thieu Ninh returned the phone to me, turned around to get his coat. "Let's go." I raised my head. "Where to?" "To your apartment." She stuffed the papers into her bag. "If the Ha family members want to cause trouble, let them cause trouble where there are cameras." After one o'clock in the morning, Thieu Ninh and I arrived at the apartment gate. From afar, I saw the front gate surrounded by more than a dozen people. Some people raised their phones to dial, others raised their necks and screamed. "The woman has beaten her husband back!" "Everyone come out and see, this is the good daughter-in-law of the Ha family!" Ma Thuc Mai sat on the edge of the flower bed, banging her hands on her thighs and screaming. As soon as she saw me, she immediately jumped up from the ground. "Phuong Anh Tuyet, you still dare to show your face!" I stopped outside the gate. The security guard stood in the middle, looking awkward. Thieu Ninh spoke first. "Who is the leader?" Ma Thuc Mai pointed at me. "Stop threatening me, he beat my son to the hospital, I'm here to demand justice!" Thieu Ninh held up his lawyer card. "Demanding justice is okay, but blocking the door and cursing is not." A middle-aged woman in the crowd rushed up. "Who are you threatening? That guy from Thua An family."

We were so gentle, he beat us until our ribs were cracked! "I looked at that woman. I had met her before. Ha Thua An's second aunt, the one with the brightest smile at the wedding, collected the congratulatory money the fastest. She thrust the phone straight at my face. "Tell everyone, have you learned martial arts since you were a child?" I took a step back. "Yes." She immediately showed excitement. "Did you hear that?" It's admitted! A person with martial arts fights ordinary people. If this is not bullying, then what is? Thieu Ninh coldly said: "Having learned martial arts does not mean you have lost the right to defend yourself." The second aunt spat out a lot of saliva. “What defense? There are so many rules between husband and wife. When a man drinks a little wine and swings his hand, is it to the point of having to wrestle someone to the hospital? "I raised my eyes to look at her. "Do you also feel that men can wave their hands arbitrarily?" She was dumbfounded. Ma Thuc Mai started crying again. "Our Ha family has been unlucky for eight generations to have to pick up this comet, beat her husband, and not even be filial to her mother-in-law, not cooking or washing. Even if I don't pay, my salary won't be paid! The excitement of the audience is increasing. Some people are whispering. Some people's eyes looking at me have begun to change.