Chapter 1 — Exterior Hugs Her Belly, Drives My Master And Mother Out Of The Main Court

"I was still sitting in the main house doing accounts, when a pregnant woman led someone straight into the palace and told me to get out."

She threw a piece of white jade pendant down in front of me, stroked her belly and smiled smugly:

“I am carrying Bui Nghien's bones.”

“If you know what to do, quickly yield the main court to me.”

The woman standing next to me immediately followed suit, pointed straight at me and scolded:

"In my aunt's womb is the future eldest son of the Bui family!"

“A scoundrel like you, even nine lives is not enough to pay for it!”

A whole bunch of people just broke into my study room and destroyed it. Throw the books on the ground. Break the porcelain bar. Even the government wants to take it forcibly. Looking at the two men performing martial arts in front of me, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I'm afraid they still don't understand until now... After all, this entire Bui palace has the last name Bui... Or has the last name Tham. I was flipping through Van Cam's notebook from last month when suddenly there was a deafening noise outside.

"Get away! A dog that trusts its master like you dares to stop this aunt from entering the inner courtyard to find her husband?"

A beautiful woman with her hair in a woman's bun, surrounded by Mrs. Lieu, rushed straight into the main courtyard. A few small private servants followed without saying a word and threw all the books on my desk to the ground. I had to put down my cup of tea and step out. As soon as I reached the hallway across the street, I saw the woman standing there with her hands on her waist, sideways eyes glancing at me.

"You're the bold-faced guy living in brother Nghien's mansion, and you still refuse to move out, right?"

Lieu Oanh Oanh raised her chin arrogantly, her eyes cutting like knives cutting through people.

"I tell you, in my belly I am carrying Brother Yan's bones and flesh. I am the righteous mother of this Bui Palace."

“Quickly pack up your luggage and get the hell out of this courtyard.”

As she spoke, she took out a piece of jade pendant and held it up to sway in mid-air. The slanted-eyed woman standing next to me was even more ferocious, her evil eyes staring at me.

"If you have hands and feet, why don't you do it? Just be stubborn and stay at someone else's house and be a freeloader."

"In my womb, my granddaughter is the future eldest son of the Bui family. What a noble status, this room was originally supposed to be given to our aunt to raise her child."

“If you dare to touch her, your broken life won't be enough.”

Looking at the proud and proud looks of the two of them, I burst out laughing. This entire palace, including the red contracts of thirteen shops under the Bui family's name, are in my jewelry box. Since when did the cats and dogs from outside come here to blatantly appropriate my assets? Seeing that I didn't say a word, Liu Oanh Oanh thought I was scared, so her courage immediately became even bigger.

“What are you still standing there for?”

“Quickly call someone to clean up your torn things and get the hell out to the firewood room.”

As soon as she raised her hand, a few petty servants following her immediately rushed in to attack. The top-quality pear wood table and chairs in the study room were jostled by them until they vibrated, the blue enamel porcelain placed on the desk was also roughly swept straight onto the blue tile floor by a petty clerk with a wave of his sleeve, only to hear a crisp "bang" sound, the vase immediately broke. into several pieces. Mrs. Lieu stepped forward on broken pieces of porcelain and spat more.

“What kind of tattered thing is this, breaking it is considered a convenience for you.”

I didn't look at that porcelain bar, but just looked at the pile of broken pieces on the ground, where there was a wrinkled piece of paper stuck inside. That was a mortgage note with Bui Nghien's private seal. A few days ago, he kept saying that the study room had lost an ancient painting from the previous dynasty. It turned out that he had taken it to exchange for money. I stepped forward, the toe of my shoe precisely stepped on the promissory note, slowly crushed it a few times, until the piece of paper was completely stuck to the sole of my shoe.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go away!" Mrs. Lieu stretched out her hand to push me.

I leaned away, raised my hand and snapped my fingers.

"Close the door."

As soon as I finished speaking, my close maid, Thanh Hoa, immediately lowered the latch on the hallway door. Even the corner door in the back yard was closely guarded by a few hard-working ladies.