Chapter 6 — Exposing the Bad Father

She looked at the projector screen, then looked at the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, the betel pot, the blister pack, and La Khai on the bed. Dad's first sentence was still: "Comrade police officer, this is a family matter." The female police officer looked at him coldly. "Family matters will not be related to the act of putting drugs in her drink." Diep Thu Le immediately cried. "I just gave her a little drug to help her sleep. She hasn't been sleeping well lately, I have good intentions." Mom asked her: "Who gave you permission to put drugs in your drink?" mine?” Diep Thu Le was speechless. Dad immediately continued. "I don't know what she left behind." The stream of comments immediately filled my eyes. 【He started to blame others.】 【Diep Thu Le had a spare phone.】 【She was afraid of being abandoned so she recorded it.】 【In the secret compartment of her bag.】 I looked at Diep Thu Le's bag. She still held the bag tightly in her lap, her fingers tightening the bag's strap. I pulled my mother's sleeve. "Mom, there's a small phone in her pocket." Diep Thu Le suddenly looked at me. "You're talking nonsense!" The female police officer looked at her. "Please cooperate in checking." Diep Thu Le tightened the bag strap, refusing to let go. Dad's expression also changed. "Comrade police, without a search warrant, searching someone else's bag is not very appropriate, right?" The female police voice was extremely stable. "There are clear accusations and evidence at the scene. She is also a related person, please cooperate." Finally, an old phone was taken out from the bag. The phone does not lock the screen. There are several recordings inside, all of which are his father's voice. "The dosage shouldn't be too heavy, sleeping until dawn is enough." "La Khai doesn't need to actually touch her, just lie there. After taking the photo, a person who values face like Lam Van Duong won't be able to stand it." "The bloodline test doesn't need to be real, it just needs to be suspected by the board of directors." "Once the suspicion appears, she will no longer be qualified to continue to be president." The living room is complete. total silence. The female police officer requested to seal the original file of the livestream on the cloud, the kitchen camera, the projection device, the remaining sweet tea, the glass of milk, the soil in the betel pot and the tube cover. I walked out holding the pink puzzle box. Inside, in addition to the wet tissue, I also hid two fruit candies. A young policeman squatted down and lowered his voice softly. "Tue Tue, you have to take this away, okay?" I nodded. The stream of comments gently passed by. 【Okay.】 【This is the first evidence you used to save your mother.】 My nose stung. La Khai quickly confessed. He said he owed money for gambling. Pho Thua Nghien contacted him through Diep Thu Le, transferred two hundred thousand yuan in advance, and after completion, he would pay another three hundred thousand yuan. He said he thought he was just performing a "family morality play" to scare others into signing. He said he didn't know about abandoning the child, nor did he know they were still planning to take advantage of the child. Diep Thu Le could not endure it for long. She cried as she said she was tricked by her father. "He said he no longer loved Lam Van Duong." "He said he lived in the Lam family like a live-in husband, looked down upon by everyone." "He said as long as tonight was successful, the child and I could walk into the house with dignity." Dad's eyes looked at her as if he wanted to kill someone. "Idiot." Diep Thu Le shouted: "Am I stupid? Pho Thua." Nghiem, when you slept with me, why didn't you call me stupid? When you told me to steal Tue Tue's hair, why didn't you call me stupid? "The female police officer frowned. "Take everyone to the station." Grandma finally panicked. She rushed in front of her mother. "Van Duong, mother was wrong. Thua Nghien was only temporarily confused. After all, he is Tue Tue's father, you can't

leave the child without a father!” Dad seemed to hold the last lifeline. He looked at me. He tried to squeeze out a few tears in his eyes. “Tue Tue, I didn't mean it. I'm just so angry, being forced to the end by your mother." Cold comments flashed. 【When I need you, you're a girl.】 【When I want to harm you, you're a bastard.】 【Don't beg on behalf of bad people.】 I hid behind my mother. "You're not my father." Dad stiffened. I said in a low voice: "Dad won't hurt mom." "But he will." The look on his face I immediately became unsightly. "Lam Van Duong, are you teaching me like that?" Mom picked me up. "It's what you did that was so obvious." 8 That night, my mother came to the hospital, wrapped in my grandmother's scarf, sitting on the bench in the hallway. The hospital lights were as white as snow. I always felt like my dad would walk out from the corner of the hallway and take my mom away from time to time. 【In the blood, a very small amount of sedative drug will be detected.】 【The remaining concentration in sweet tea will be higher.】 【The glass of milk and the soil in the betel pot can also prove the act of leaving drugs a second time.】 【Don't be afraid, the evidence will speak.】 I don't understand all those words. But I know the evidence is helping mother told the truth.