Chapter 13 — Female Dong Gia Vengeance

I looked at her. "This is your biological son." She roared. "I don't need him! If it weren't for him, I would still be the Second Miss of the Wen family!" Luc Mau rushed forward and grabbed her. "You comet, you hurt my son!" Wen Nhu Duong and her rushed into a fight. Neighbors crowded around the corner of the alley, some cursing, others watching funny plays. I picked up the child and handed it to the husband. Co Hoai Xuyen looked at me. "Are you planning to save him?" I said, "Saving a life is saving a life, accepting a loved one is accepting a loved one. Two different things." On Nhu Duong heard it and suddenly stopped. She looked at me, as if she had caught a glimpse. "You're still soft-hearted. On Tri Y, no matter how cruel you pretend to be, in your bones you're still a scoundrel." I didn't even look back. "That's why people like you always think you can use your honesty as a weakness to threaten." Co Hoai Xuyen ordered someone to escort Luc Mau and On Nhu Duong back together. On the way back to Wen Palace, Old Hua asked softly. "Miss, what will that child do in the future?" I looked at the rain outside the carriage. "Bring it to the good hall, write down the full names of the parents. The money that Luc Thua An and On Nhu Duong have to spend, not even a penny is missing." Old Hua smiled. "That's refreshing." The carriage stopped in front of the Wen Palace. Father was standing at the door waiting for me, his temples disheveled, as if he had aged ten years overnight. He saw me, the first sentence was. "Zhi Y, shame on you, who are you ashamed of? Go and tell Young Master Co, the case stops here." I looked at him. "Father, are you afraid that Lieu will pay for your sins, or are you afraid that the fact that you swallowed my wife's dowry will be confirmed?" Father's lips moved. "I am your father." I took out a contract from my sleeve. "Van Thuong Cac, from this day onwards it belongs to me." The expression on his face belonged to me. My father was cold. "You want to force the Wen family to die?" I said, "If the Wen family had to rely on stealing from my mother to survive, it would have died long ago." The next day, notices were posted in the city. Luc Thua An brought documents into the exam hall, copied papers for profit, and was banned from taking the entrance exam for three years. On Nhu Duong set fire to destroy evidence and was detained pending trial. Lieu Thi was suspected of plotting to murder Tham Minh Chau, and the old investigation case was turned over. Wen Thieu Dinh appropriated his deceased wife's dowry and was ordered to return it. From early in the morning, people came to see the excitement at the On Palace gate. Father tightly closed the large gate and smashed the tea set in the study. When Lieu Thi was brought back to take evidence, her hair was messy, but she still had a stiff neck. "Come to see my joke?" I placed a deposition in front of her. "Luc Thua An has already confessed. Old man Tien also confessed. Sun Nuong Tu said, it was you who instigated her to learn my handwriting." Lieu Thi stared at the deposition and suddenly burst out laughing. "It's useless. Tham Minh Chau has been dead for too long, what a waste." The truth is long gone. Mother Trieu's mouth can also be betrayed. You can't judge my death." I said, "You're right." Lieu Thi was stunned. "So I'm not here to persuade you to confess your crime." I looked at her, "I came to let you know, Wen Nhu Duong has pushed everything onto your head." Lieu Thi's face changed. I continued. "That girl said she taught her to set the fire, she arranged for the mother to be swapped, and she even forced her to give birth to the child. She also said that if it weren't for her, she would have married into a good family a long time ago." Mrs. Lieu jumped up, the iron chain clanging. "He lied! I planned for him all his life!" "You planned for her, and she hates you for implicating her." I said, "This is the good daughter that you stole from my mother to educate." Lieu Thi clung tightly to the wooden stick, the fierce look on her face crumbling little by little. "I want to see her." "You will see her." I turned around and left, "On the road." She screamed behind me. "On Tri Y, don't leave! Come back here!" I didn't look back. Outside the prison door, Co Hoai

Xuyen was waiting. "Did you deliberately provoke her?" "She is not afraid of death." I said, "She is afraid that Wen Nhu Duong will abandon her." Co Hoai Xuyen looked at me. "You are more cruel than I imagined." I stopped walking. "If Mr. Co finds it unsatisfactory, he may not help." He shook his head. "I just feel that if Mrs. Tham sees it, she will feel reassured." I looked towards the horizon. The clouds in Jiangnan are very low. But we know, the wind is about to change direction. On the day of the retrial on the court, Lieu Thi and On Nhu Duong confronted each other. Wen Nhu Duong knelt next to Lieu Thi, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she cried. "Sir, the women at a young age were ignorant, it was all because of my mother's coercion. Whether it was swapping the original or setting fire, the women did not dare to disobey." Mrs. Liu turned to look at her. "Duong Nhi, what did you say?" On Nhu Duong avoided her eyes. "Ma'am, please admit your guilt. You harmed Mrs. Tham's death, and harmed your sister, you cannot harm me." "Liu Thi felt like she was slapped hard. "I hurt you? I brought Luc Thua An into the Wen family because you planned to take over his dowry, and to gain that child's status for you. Now you say I hurt you?" Everyone on the street listened. On Nhu Duong was flustered. "Niang, don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Lieu burst out laughing.