Chapter 2 — Fake Admission Letter

Later, when they divorced, he and his mother even kicked me out. Even the jewelry my mother left behind, they wouldn't let me take it with me. Thinking of this, I took out my phone and called the police directly. The whole room was silent for a second. Mother-in-law shouted: "What are you doing?" I laughed coldly and calmly replied: "Report to the police." Luong Khai Minh's face turned pale. "Co Nam Chi! This is a family matter!" I looked at him, hanging on every word. "She said I swapped the admission notification letter, ruining her future." "People say I'm jealous, dark-hearted, I have to pay compensation." "If the crime is that big, then let the police come and listen." Crying of Luong Thien Thien suddenly choked. A look of panic finally appeared in its eyes. The police quickly arrived. 4The restaurant manager was also called. Outside the private room, there were many people standing and watching the excitement. The Luong family's relatives had just scolded him very enthusiastically, and now everyone was silent. Anyway, standing in front of the police, my tongue is no longer as tough as before. The police asked who reported the crime. I stood up. “It's me.” Then, I told everything from beginning to end. Luong Thien Thien immediately cried and chimed in. "It's not like that! Your official university admission letter was actually swapped!" The female police officer looked at him. "Don't cry first. Which school did you say you initially passed?" "Van Giang Institute of Technology." "Is there a text message announcing your admission?" Luong Thien Thien was stunned. "The message... I deleted it." "Is there a photo of the search results on the official website?" He clicked. lips, hesitant. "I changed my phone so I can't find it." "Is there a photo of the original notification letter?" His eyes lit up and he immediately picked up the phone. "Yes! I took a photo before to show my relatives." He opened a photo. In the photo is a letter announcing admission with a blue cover. Above is the name of a full-time university. It was like a relative caught a life-saving straw. "Look! She actually has a letter of admission to a regular university!" "Isn't this proof?" "Co Nam Chi, what else do you have to say?" I looked at that photo and almost burst out laughing. Fake to the point of being too sketchy. The color of the school badge is incorrect, and the font of the school name is also wrong. The most absurd thing is that the code on the letter says "Regular university admission notice No. 001". Is there any formal school that writes like that? I'm not in a hurry to speak up. I gave my phone to the police. “I have the complete video.” The first part is the camera at the entrance of my house in the afternoon. In the image, after Luong Thien Thien's family left, the notice letter was always placed on the cabinet. No one touched it. The second part is the entire process I recorded using my phone when I opened the bag. Video is not cut and cut. In the frame, you can see that the mouth of the bag was opened before. When the notification letter was first taken out, the name of a vocational college was written on it. The third part is a video recording the screen when I scanned the QR code. The official website clearly shows that it is admitted to the college system. After watching, the policeman's face turned serious. The private room is so quiet that you can hear the sound of the air conditioner. Tran Tu Mai suddenly shouted: "Videos can also be faked! She knows computers, she can definitely do it!" I looked at her, smirked. "Okay, then check the bill of lading code." I read the bill of lading code. The police asked the restaurant manager to help print the shipping information page and contact the delivery station. Ten minutes later, the delivery person called back. He remembered this order. "The sending unit? It's XX Applied Vocational College. The outer packaging is intact, the recipient has signed for it. There is no trace of repackaging a second time." The phone was on speaker.

outside. Every word seemed to hit the Luong family straight in the face. Luong Thien Thien's face was as white as paper. Luong Chi Quoc still refused to give up. "Maybe the school sent it by mistake!" I nodded. "Then check the data of the testing agency." I looked at Luong Thien Thien. "Log in to your account to look up your admission results." He tightened his phone. "No way." "Why not?" Tears welled up in Luong Thien Thien's eyes again. "I... I'm too hurt, I don't want to see." I said coldly: "Look it up. School isn't even important." with your feelings?” His whole body stiffened. Luong Khai Minh frowned: "Nam Chi, don't force people too much." I turned to look at him, feeling extremely amused. "You still help her now?" He avoided my eyes. "I just feel like I should take care of the child's feelings first." I smiled. "He is eighteen years old, not three years old." The police also spoke up. "The dispute between the two sides is so big, the admission search results are important evidence. Luong Thien Thien, please cooperate." Finally, Luong Thien Thien trembled and entered his account. The website is uploaded. Everyone was nervously staring at the screen, including me. Someone exclaimed in surprise.5 “It's really college!”