Chapter 4 — First Love In Ngo Dong Village

4Today, after looking closely for a long time, I felt even more like the two of them had similarities. He was just about to ask again when I opened my mouth: "My maternal relatives, she and I are cousins." After listening, his hand holding my wrist slowly let go. He looked at me stunned, then a hard-to-conceal joy appeared in his eyes: "You know her?" I nodded: "Familiar, Thinh An, we are distant cousins." He immediately asked: "So where is she now? I've been looking for her for a long time..." I didn't change my expression: "Dead." Before the smile could appear on his lips, it stiffened: "...What did you say?" I expressed regret: "My cousin is a good person, loves teaching in remote areas. A few years ago, while teaching in the mountains, there was a flash flood. In order to save a student, a falling rock hit his head... unfortunately he passed away." This is the first time I have seen so many expressions on Bo Can Ngon's face... He stood there quietly, his hands hanging down, his whole body exuding a dazed, lonely look. I took the opportunity to walk away: "Mr. Bac, I still have something to do, let's go first." He didn't answer, I quickly walked away. For some reason, I turned my head to look, he was still standing there, motionless, like a statue... It took Bo Can Ngon a long time to regain his composure. He rubbed his face, now regaining composure. "Tran Minh, go investigate to see if the An family really has a distant relative named Thinh An." He walked to the window, looking at the car that was gradually going away, his eyes slightly darkening. "And also, send someone to follow Ms. An." Before I was about to leave for Ngo Dong village, I received a call from Tong Ky Tham. He said he was coming to Kim Minh Thi to participate in a research and study program, so he could meet me at the right time. So I postponed my trip to Ngo Dong village for a few days. Ah, Tong Ky Tham is the boy I saved that year. Last year, he entered a key national university and is a very excellent young man. He was grateful, so he always kept in touch with me. Knowing that you were coming, I was also very happy. The day I met you, the weather was beautiful and sunny. I picked him up at the high-speed train station, then took him to a coffee shop that I really like. He seemed to have grown up completely, from a boy into a young man. But when he met my eyes, the smile became shy: "Teacher, how are you these days?" "Good, how about you?" "You're also very good..." We chatted in the cafe, completely unaware of an unremarkable black car parked on the side of the road outside. Assistant Tran took several photos from outside the restaurant, chose the clearest one and sent it to Bo Jinyan. He looked for a while, feeling that the man was somewhat familiar. Sitting in the car thinking for a long time, he finally woke up, slammed his hand on the steering wheel, and quickly texted Bo Can Ngon: "Boss, the person talking happily with Ms. An is the boy who was lucky enough to survive the flash flood that year." "That year there was indeed a teacher who was seriously injured in the flood, but was later transferred to another city for treatment. I am still investigating the details of the treatment situation." Very quickly, the other party replied: "I know." Tong Ky Tham did not intend to stay in Kim Minh Thi for long. The research program was completed, he also met the person he wanted to meet, this trip was not in vain. While preparing to pack his bags to leave, he received a phone call. The person on the other end of the line called himself the general director of Ngan Trieu Technology and said he wanted to meet you. When he sat across from this powerful figure, Tong Ky Tham still didn't understand why he caught his eye. But very quickly, Bo Can Ngon gave him the answer. "Do you know Thinh An?" Tong Ky Tham frowned, his whole body tensed, his eyes full of caution: "What do you want?" Bo Can Ngon was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at him. “I have no ill will towards you, and even more so

yes with her. I was looking for you just to ask a few things." He paused slightly, then smiled self-deprecatingly: "I knew her when I was seventeen years old, but I wasn't as lucky as you, I couldn't be her student, couldn't receive her public attention." "Teacher Thinh An used to help me a lot, but after that, I lost contact with her." Tong Ky Tham listened and could tell whether he was telling the truth or lies. He was no longer as nervous as before. Thinking of Thinh An, the expression on his face He calmed down: "The teacher is a good person, I'm very grateful to her." "My family is very poor, she came to my house to look for me for a week, convincing my parents to let me continue to go to school. Otherwise... I wouldn't be here today." "You have always been my example and my spiritual support."