Chapter 20 — Eight Years Change One Time Letting Go

Tham Bach Chu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing immediately became rapid.

"You... you said something nonsense! I'm coughing up blood! Don't you see?"

"He coughed up blood because he wanted to act realistically, so he deliberately drank half a bottle of strong alcohol, leading to an acute tear in the stomach lining, causing bleeding. Absolutely not a late-stage tumor at all."

She calmly exposed this harsh truth.

“Not only did you falsify dangerous medical records, you also used the small amount of money that should have been paid to the bank in your name, to block the supply of materials for my homestay.”

She pointed out the door.

"By the way, the reason why Luu Que Phuong and Trinh Van Chieu worked so hard to cooperate with you in acting is because you promised them that as long as I came back, you would transfer the name of that house in Dali to you, and then transfer it to Trinh Van Chieu as a mental loss."

"What mental damage? That's the cost of covering up the mouth! Covering up the unborn child of some unknown person in her womb!"

Tham Bach Chu trembled. He glared at her, his eyes finally revealing true fear. His fear was exposed to the utmost, his cards were completely destroyed.

“It's impossible… how could you know these things…”

“Because you're too arrogant.”

She stood up, looking down at him.

"You think that if I leave you, living in Dali, I'm just a soft persimmon that people can massage. You think that as long as you pretend to be pitiful, I will definitely be kidnapped by morality."

"You're wrong, Tham Bach Chu. From the moment I threw away that free ticket, in my eyes, you were just an empty shell of a dancing clown."

The door to the hospital room was suddenly pushed open. Giang Du Bach wearing a black windbreaker, holding a thick file of documents, strode in. Following him were two uniformed law enforcement officers.

“Madam Han, what you need has been resolved.”

Giang Du Bach threw the file bag on the hospital bed and raised his eyebrows at her.

“Is that Tham Bach Chu?”

One of the two duty officers coldly looked at the person on the hospital bed.

"You are suspected of taking advantage of your position to illegally buy and sell duty-free goods during your time working at the airline, the amount of money involved is very large. At the same time, you are also suspected of falsifying medical records, disturbing public order and many other illegal acts. We are now summoning you in accordance with the law."

Tham Bach Chu completely collapsed. He snatched the IV line from his hand and rushed towards Han Mo Tuyet regardless of everything.

"Han Mo Tuyet! You set me up! You had it all planned out, right!"

Giang Du Bach quickly grabbed his collar. Press him firmly back into the hospital bed.

“Be honest with me!”

"Mo Tuyet! You can't treat me like that! Everything I do is for you!"

He screamed until he was hoarse, like a wild dog whose spine had been broken.

“For me?”

Han Mo Tuyet smirked.

"It's because of your pathetic self-esteem. You can't stand the sight of yourself falling off a horse from cloud nine, can't stand the woman who always looks up at you but suddenly sees through your bad nature."

She turned and walked out of the hospital room. Outside the door, Luu Que Phuong and Trinh Van Chieu was controlled by two other police officers. Seeing her come out, Luu Que Phuong struggled wildly.

“You bitch! What have you done to my son!”

She walked in front of Luu Que Phuong and looked at this harsh face.

"Aunt Luu, I forgot to tell you. The baby in Trinh Van Chieu's belly is not your son's."

"Last month, she went to a bar and got drunk, and the hospital's camera recorded it clearly. If I want to adopt my grandson, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the nightclub to find her."

Luu Que Phuong seemed to be struck by lightning.