Chapter 9 — Female Dong Gia Vengeance

The letter that Treasurer Tan mentioned was probably related to these stores. I raised my hand to take it, but my father closed the box. "If you want to take it, then listen." Lieu Thi laughed. "Tri Y, if a woman is too stubborn, the one who suffers is herself. You obediently do your job well, of course the dowry will not be lacking for you." I looked at that chest. In my previous life, I thought Luc Thua An had cheated me of my dowry. It turns out that from the beginning, it was always in my father's hands. At this time, Lao Hua's voice came from outside the door. "Master, Mr. Co has come from the capital to meet him." Father frowned. "Which Mr. Co?" The door was pushed open, and a young man wearing a blue shirt walked in. He was dressed normally, but on his waist was a badge to enter and exit the mandarin palace. I recognize him. Co Hoai Xuyen, who lived next to the Dong family in Cam Tu ward, in his previous life, before he died, he had heard Luc Thua An mention it, saying that in the capital there was a young master Co who came to investigate the old case of the Wen family, and then his whereabouts were unknown. When Co Hoai Xuyen entered the door, his father instinctively hid the wooden chest behind his back. When Co Hoai Xuyen saw it, he didn't expose it, just clasped his hands with his father. "Master Wen, suddenly came to visit, it's because of Madam Le's old relics." Mrs. Lieu immediately asked. "Which Madam Li?" Co Hoai Xuyen looked at her. "Of course it's Miss Wen's mother, Tham Minh Chau." Father's face changed. "Grandma has passed away many years, the old relics don't bother outsiders to see." Look." Co Hoai Xuyen pulled out a document from his sleeve with the seal of the official seal. "The old case of the Tham family was turned over for investigation, all contracts, letters, and books related to Tham Minh Chau's dowry must be sealed today." Thi Lieu took a step forward. "The Shen family has no one left, where can we find the old case?" Co Hoai Xuyen's tone was calm. "If Mrs. Wen wants to ask, You can go up to the temple tomorrow and ask." Father's hand pressed on the wooden chest. "Mr. Co, the Wen family is a clean family. You just hold an official document and ask to search my house's private things. Isn't that too disrespectful?" Co Hoai Xuyen looked at me. "Lady Wen, did Mrs. Tham give you any advice before she died?" Lieu said seriously. "How old was he at that time, so I understand. What?" I looked at the chest behind my father. "My mother gave me any instructions, I don't know. But I know, in my father's hand there is a contract for my mother's shop." Father said angrily. "On Tri Y!" Co Hoai Xuyen held out his hand. "Master Wen, the chest." Father did not move. The two servants behind Co Hoai Xuyen took a step forward. Father finally held out the chest, the back of his hand tensed as if about to crack. Co Hoai Xuyen opened the chest and flipped through each page. Turning to Van Thuong Pavilion's paper, he stopped. "Why was this contract scrapped?" Father immediately said. "The store changed its name, the payment department made a mistake." Co Hoai Xuyen held the contract up to the light. "Original owner of Tham Minh Chau, the text added on the back is Wen Thieu Dinh. The shave mark was edited first, the ink stroke was new later. Old man Wen, this is not a mistake, this is a change of owner." Face Lieu Thi turned pale. Father was still about to explain, but Co Hoai Xuyen pulled out a yellowed piece of paper from the lining of the compartment. As soon as the paper was opened, the tea cup in Lieu Thi's hand clattered to the ground. I saw the words on that piece of paper, my palm was cold. That is my lady's handwriting. Co Hoai Xuyen read aloud. "If I don't survive after giving birth, please hand over the entire dowry shop to On Tri Y's daughter. If On Thieu Dinh remarries, the next step-family is not allowed to have a hand. If my death is suspicious, take this letter and go to the Co family in the capital." Father snatched it away. "It's an item.

fake!" Gu Hoai Xuyen squeezed his wrist. "Master Wen, the evidence is sealed by the government, dare you try tearing a piece." Father was forced to let go. Lieu Thi suddenly burst into tears. "Master, when I married into the Wen family, sister was already sick. What do these things have to do with us? Tri Y, you can't just listen to outsiders say a few words and become suspicious of family members." I asked her. "So when my mother was about to die, how did you know about the letter?" Lieu Thi's crying stopped. Co Hoai Xuyen looked at her. "Lady Wen, have you ever heard of this letter?" Lieu Thi stiffened her mouth. "I never heard it, it was Tri Y talking gibberish." Outside the door came a trembling voice. trembled. "Madam has heard." Everyone turned around, Mrs. Trieu was escorted in by Lao Hua. She knelt on the ground, her face pale. "In the past, when Mrs. Tham was about to die, she indeed mentioned the letter. Madam, no, it was Concubine Lieu at that time, telling the slave to put the things in the small nightstand." Lieu rushed forward and was about to hit her. "Sieu, you dare to harm me!" Co Hoai Xuyen raised her hand, the maid stopped Lieu. Father's face seemed to be drained of blood. "Mother Trieu, please explain clearly." Trieu ma ma bowed her head. "The slave only held the chest, and then the chest was taken to her study room. old man. As for Mrs. Tham's blood, I never touch it, I really don't touch it."