Chapter 19 — Eight Years Divided

“Now someone is using this transaction as a fake debt, dragging my daughter into the water.” “If you say something sincere, you won't be asking for trouble.” The person in charge's face turned red. Finally he nodded. "If I can prove it, I'll say it." When he left the brokerage company, it was already dark. I sat in the car and let out a long breath. These evidences are like pieces of broken glass. Every time I pick up a piece, my hand bleeds. But if we don't pick them up, they will be used by Luc Minh Xuyen to cut us. Eight o'clock in the evening, lawyer
Han suddenly called. His voice was very fast. "Miss Khuong, something happened at the bank." My heart clenched. "What happened?" "Tran Duong lost contact." I was stunned. "Lost contact?" "The bank's internal check required him to hand over the original documents that had been processed." "This afternoon he asked for leave and did not return." "The phone was turned off." I tightened my grip on the phone. "What about Luc Minh Xuyen?" Lawyer Han said. "There is no contact for the time being. okay.”I immediately opened WeChat. Luc Minh Xuyen's profile picture is gray. I texted Luc Giai Ky. “Brother
Where are you?" It took a long time for her to answer. "I don't know." "This afternoon he came back to pick up a black luggage bag." I stared at that line, my heart sinking. Black luggage bag. Original document. Tran Duong lost contact. These words connected together were not coincidental. Thieu Man started the car. "To the wedding house." I said. "What now?" She looked ahead, her voice very steady. "If he wants to destroy things, tonight is the last chance. together.”18When we arrived at the apartment complex of the wedding house, there was no Luc Minh's car downstairs
Xuyen. But the lights in the house are on. I don't go up arbitrarily. First I called lawyer Han, then reported to the building management counter. The apartment complex's manager heard about it a few days ago and immediately brought two security guards over. When the elevator went up, I heard my heart beating very heavily. Thieu Man stood next to him, holding his phone in his hand. There's no one in front of the door. I used the key to open the door. As soon as the door was pushed open, a burning smell immediately came. My expression changed and I immediately ran into the office. On the office floor
placing a metal pot. There is still unburned paper ash in the pot. The window was half open, the smell of smoke was blown away by the wind. Thieu Man immediately turned on video recording. The security guard also followed in. I squatted down to watch. In the ash of the paper, you can see a few pieces of unburned corners. One piece of it revealed half a red seal. There is one remaining line of text. Mortgage loan. My hand immediately tightened. Sure enough, he returned to destroy the documents. I don't touch. I said to the security guard. "Please don't stand at the door
Let anyone in." Then I called the police. Before the police arrived, I quickly looked through the living room and bedroom. The drawer was ransacked. Luc Minh Xuyen's computer disappeared. The spare USB in the bedside table was also gone. But he was in a hurry. The old storage box on the bottom floor of the bookshelf was still there. It was the box I used to store miscellaneous items since I got married. Maybe he thought that there were only invitations and photo albums inside. I wore gloves and opened the box. At the top is the wedding photo.
In the photo, I'm wearing a white dress and smiling very clearly. Luc Minh Xuyen stood next to him, looking gentle and trustworthy. I just took a look and then flipped the photo over. Below are some old documents. One of them is the original property agreement in the first year after marriage. My heart stopped. Turns out I also had a copy in my hand. It's just that over the years I never thought about looking it up. I took out the documents and took pictures. The terms in the original are identical to the scanned copy on Thieu Man's hard drive. There is no free content for members
family buys a house. There is no debt liability extension. There weren't many terms that Luc Minh Xuyen used to oppress me. This original was enough to tear a hole in the agreement that he had changed pages. Thieu Man stood next to him and said in a low voice. "Save it carefully." I nodded and put the documents in my bag. At this moment, urgent footsteps were heard outside the door. Luc Minh Xuyen has returned. Seeing the security guard at the door, then seeing me in the living room, his face immediately changed. "Who let you in?" I looked at him. "This is my house." Eyes
He scanned the office, his breathing clearly disturbed. "You touched my things?" I held up the phone. "The police are coming." Luc Minh Xuyen's face turned pale. "Khuong Du An, do you have to do this?" I asked in return. "What did you burn in the office?" He immediately said. "Pile of useless old documents." Thieu Man spoke coldly. "Do the old documents have the word 'mortgage loan'?" Luc's eyes looked. Minh Xuyen suddenly stabbed towards her. "You shut up." I blocked in front of Thieu Man. "He said it again." He looked at me, suddenly.
suddenly laughed. There was no warmth in that smile. "You thought you could turn the situation around by finding a few pieces of paper?" "Khuong Du An, you're too naive." I didn't say anything. He took a step forward. Security immediately blocked it. Luc Minh Xuyen stopped walking, his eyes gloomy. "It's best to tell them to leave now."