Chapter 12 — Don't Touch An An

In the next second, Ha Dinh sent a text message. "Don't go to court this afternoon." "Let's go to the bank to talk." 12 Tham Thanh Dao did not answer Ha Dinh. She forwarded the bank's message directly to lawyer Phuong. Lawyer Phuong finished watching and immediately said: "Go to the bank first." "Give your child to someone trustworthy to look after for a while." Tham Thanh Dao contacted the homeroom director. The director sent a female colleague from the same city to stay with An An. At first, An An refused to let go. Tham Thanh Dao squatted down in front of her child and gently promised. "Mom will be home soon." "I'm here to play with you." "Don't open the door, don't turn off the phone." She opened the video call and put the phone where An An could see it. Only then did An An slowly let go. On the way to the bank, Tham Thanh Dao always kept silent. Lawyer Phuong flipped through the documents, his eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly. "If they take a copy of your documents to do the mortgage procedure, the bank will normally not approve it." "But they dare to try, it shows they are impatient." Tham Thanh Dao looked out the car window. "They are not impatient." "They think my things must also belong to them." The bank's customer service manager opened the request history after opening it. up, her face showing embarrassment. "Miss Tham, this transaction was scheduled online last night." "The person who filled out the booking information was your husband, Mr. Ha Dinh." "The note written is the couple's mutual wishes." Tham Thanh Dao asked: "What documents were submitted?" The customer manager turned the computer screen around. Copy of ID card. Photo of marriage certificate. Photo of red book. Home loan repayment statement. These things were originally all in Tham Thanh Dao's files. Lawyer Phuong immediately spoke up: "Ask the bank to suspend this transaction." "At the same time, give us an explanation of the incident." The customer manager nodded. "Of course." "However, this morning, Mr. The customer manager replied: "Calls to the customer care switchboard are recorded and can be extracted according to the process." Tham Thanh Dao had the bank's explanation sheet in hand when the phone rang. It's Ha Dinh. She pressed the record button before answering the phone. Ha Dinh opened his mouth and immediately asked: "Have you been to the bank?" Tham Thanh Dao replied: "That's right." The breathing on the other end of the line seemed to stagnate. "Didn't you say we were going to talk this afternoon?" "Talk about what?" "Talk about you taking my papers to mortgage?" Ha Dinh quickly argued. "I'm just asking for advice." "You haven't really done it yet." Tham Thanh Dao asked: "Take a photo of my red book for consultation?" "Writing is the common wish of the couple?" "And you also said that my body is not convenient, let me go." instead?" Ha Dinh's voice suddenly rose. "Do you have any other way?" "Tieu Khai over there has to pay." "Your mother's side is also being forced to go crazy by you." "You keep asking for a divorce." "I didn't think of a way first, could it be that I waited for you to take the whole house away?" Tham Thanh Dao heard his words, the last bit of warmth in his heart disappeared. "So I admit, I took the file." "It's also me who used it." My documents to schedule a mortgage.” Ha Dinh suddenly stopped saying anything. Lawyer Phuong next to him signaled to continue. Tham Thanh Dao said: "Ha Dinh, three o'clock this afternoon, court door." "Return the original files to me intact." "Otherwise, these bank records and the recording just now, I will submit them at the same time." Ha Dinh gritted his teeth and said: "Do you have to push me to the end to agree?" Tham Thanh Dao replied softly:

“The final path is yours to choose.” She hung up. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the courthouse was bustling with people. Ha Dinh's car was parked on the side of the road. When he got out of the car, he was holding that file in his hand. Tham Thanh Dao stood at the foot of the steps. Lawyer Phuong stood next to her. Ha Dinh's eyes were red, looking like he had been up all night. He handed out the file. "Thanh Dao, for the last time." "Let's not divorce." Tham Thanh Dao did not answer. She opened the file and counted it on the spot. The notebook is still there. Repayment history remains. Living receipts remaining. But one thing is missing. She raised her head to look at him. "Where is An An's original birth certificate?" Ha Dinh's face was pale. "I don't know." Tham Thanh Dao looked straight into his eyes. "You'd better think carefully before speaking." Ha Dinh avoided her eyes. "You can stay at home." Lawyer Phuong immediately took notes. "Mr. Ha, hiding the child's important documents will affect the court's decision." Ha Dinh suddenly took note. Naturally frustrated. "Do you guys just use the court to threaten me?" "I'm the child's biological father." "What about if I take her birth certificate?" Tham Thanh Dao put the file away. "You finally admitted that you took it." Ha Dinh was stunned. At this moment, Tham Thanh Dao's phone rang.