Chapter 8 — Fake Fiance Committed His Love To Thien Kim, I Let Them Be Honest

Thi Chu glanced at me. I bowed my head, picked up the needle and thread and gave it back to him.

“Mother, this matter no longer concerns us.”

Thi Chu received the needle and thread, her hands were still shaking. The person said nothing. But I know what's in your heart. People are feeling lucky. Luckily the marriage ended early enough. If the Tham family is still tied to the Co family and this matter is brought to light, the Tham family will also be implicated. I didn't tell anyone, all of this was originally arranged by me. There are some things people don't need to know. Knowing that, on the contrary, it only adds to the burden. The news that Co Dien Chi was stripped of his eligibility to compete in the exam spread throughout the city in just three days. A poor scholar with no reputation, no family background, no money, and a reputation for cheating in exams. This life seems to be completely over. But we still don't relax. Because we know, when a person is pushed to the edge, anything can be done. On the fifth day after the official dental school passed the news, Co Dien Chi arrived. Do not give cards. Don't wait for long tea. But rushed straight to the door. He stood in front of the main gate of the Tham family, in broad daylight, right in front of passersby on the street, loudly calling my name.

“Tham Chieu Ninh!”

I stood in the hospital and heard his voice. It's completely different from my previous life. No longer peaceful. No more care. There was no longer that barely trembling look. Only mad resentment remained, almost insane.

“Tham Chieu Ninh, come out!”

Thanh Hoa was so scared that his face turned white, he pulled my sleeve and didn't let me leave.

“Miss, don't go, he's crazy.”

I patted her hand gently.

"No problem."

We go to the main gate. But he didn't open the door, just stood away from the door and talked.

“Scream what?”

There was silence outside the door for a moment. Then Co Dien Chi's voice came from the crack in the door, low and hoarse, carrying an anger that could not be suppressed.

“It's you. Right?”

“What is me?”

"The matter of Old Ma. The news from the main school side. It's all you."

I don't answer.

"Tham Chieu Ninh, how do you know Ma Lao Luc? How do you know I will look for him?"

His voice is shaking. Not acting. But really shaking. Because he couldn't think straight. He couldn't understand why a woman who was "stupid as a pig" in his eyes could calculate his every step.

“What kind of person are you anyway?”

I leaned my back against the door, listening to his heavy breathing. Outside the door, passersby began to stop and watch the excitement. A scholar stripped of his title standing in front of someone else's house screaming loudly, that scene itself was humiliating enough. I don't open the door. Opening the door is like giving him a step to step down. I don't allow it.

“Co Dien Chi, you go.”

“Do you think this is the end?”

“Whether it ends or not is not up to you to decide.”

There was silence outside the door for a long time. Then we heard footsteps. He's gone. Thanh Hoa glanced through the door, turned around and said to me:

"I'm gone. My steps are wobbly like a drunk person."

I nodded slightly. I stood in the lobby, suddenly feeling extremely tired. It's not that the body is tired. But my heart is tired. In my previous life, I used honesty to treat him, but in return, the whole family bore a blood debt. In this life we use calculation When I tried to deal with him, he hated me to the core. No matter what I do, he will still hate me. The only difference is... In my previous life, he hated me and my whole family had to die. In this life, he hates me, and the person who will die will be himself. I would rather let him hate me. Thanh Hoa stepped forward and asked softly:

“Miss, are you okay?”

“I'm fine.”

I turned around and went into the hospital. Take two steps and stop.

"Thanh Hoa, let's stew some chicken soup tonight. Father has been working too hard these past few days. Let's give him some nourishment."

Thanh Hoa replied and quickly ran towards the kitchen. The cinnamon flowers in the hospital have already bloomed. The fragrance spreads throughout the yard. I stood still for a moment, taking a deep breath. Live well. After being stripped of his eligibility to compete, Co Dien Chi disappeared for half a month. No one knows where he went. The big and small doors of the Co family were all tightly closed, even his widowed mother did not go out anymore. Neighbors said that sometimes they still hear crying coming from inside, and don't know if it's the mother crying or the child crying.