Chapter 24 — Eight Years Divided

Because the wedding house has an illegal mortgage problem, the related loan is handled in another case, the mortgage validity is pending determination. In dividing divorce assets, the court determined that Luc Minh Xuyen committed acts of concealment, forging documents and maliciously creating debt risks. Of the 5.8 million yuan in my name, the portion of post-marital income is included in the scope of division according to the law, but considering the combination of his fault and my source of money, the division ratio is clearly tilted in my favor. Shao Man's account is okay
remove the blockade. Quy Hoanh's request to confirm debt collection rights was rejected, and related documents were transferred for investigation. Tran Duong was handled by the bank and at the same time held accountable for being involved in illegal procedures and receiving benefits. Quy Hoanh and Lieu Thanh's companies were also investigated. Luc Minh Xuyen was handled in a separate case for issues of document falsification, illegal mortgages, and coordination in creating fake debts. Luc Giai Ky's house was finally put up for sale. After selling, first pay
Pay off legal debts, then compensate for losses caused by mortgaging the wedding house. She wrote me a promissory note. The amount is not small. The deadline is very long. I'm not exempt. Siblings also have to be fair with money. I have learned this sentence. Finally used it in the right place. The day I received the divorce certificate, the weather was very nice. I walked out of the civil affairs department, Thieu Man stood on the side of the road waiting for me. She didn't ask me if I was sad. Just give me a cup of hot coffee. "Go home to eat." I nodded. When going to the edge
car, Luc Minh Xuyen suddenly called me back. He stood on the steps, his hair tangled, his eyes filled with red blood. "Khuong Du An." "You didn't miss our eight years at all?" I turned my head to look at him. "I used to be nostalgic." "Loving myself when I thought the rules were set up to reduce arguments." "But you don't miss me." His face turned white. I continued to speak. "The rules were set by you, I followed them for eight years." "In the end, the one who broke the rules was you." "Luc Minh Xuyen, I didn't lose to you." "It was you who lost."
"He couldn't say anything. I got in the car. Before the car window rolled up, I looked at him one last time. The man who once said at the dinner table that siblings should also be fair with their money, ended up standing in a pile of rotten books that he had calculated by himself, unable to move. Half a year later, I changed houses. Not big. Balcony facing south. Thieu Man occasionally comes to stay, will plant a few pots of green plants on the windowsill. My money is back in my account. Less than before a little. But each clause is clear
I'm no longer afraid of others knowing how much money I have. Money is not a sin in marriage. Not seeing people clearly is scary. One evening, I received my first refund from Luc Giai Ky. The notes read: “Refund, first period.” I looked for a long time and then clicked confirm. Then open your notebook. Write a line under that page. Eight years of bifurcation ended.