Chapter 15 — From a 16 Million Yuan Villa to a Secret Buried for Ten Years

I glanced over. Application for withdrawal of sentence. Minutes of abandonment of property dispute prosecution. Post-marital property settlement agreement. Three types of documents. Extremely well prepared. I picked up the pen. Tong Thua Trach and Tham Man simultaneously stared at my hand. The next second. I closed the pen cap.

“The writing is so bad.”

“Change to another tree.”

Tham Man's face stiffened.

“Are you kidding us?”

I raised my head.

“It's because you guys are too impatient.”

“So impatient that even the spelling errors in the contract were not corrected.”

I tapped on the second page.

“Tong Thua Trach.”

“It is written here that I voluntarily donated 12,000,000 yuan to Hang Vien Consulting Company.”

“Did you forget something?”

“I didn't know who opened Hang Vien Consulting Company.”

Tong Thua Trach's eyes became gloomy.

“I know it's too late.”

I calmly replied:

“It's not late.”

“Enough to put you in jail.”

Tham Man immediately picked up the recording pen.

“Duong Vy, don't be too arrogant.”

"In this recording pen there is a recording of the conversation between your father and the Nam Giang project before the negotiations broke down."

“There was a name mentioned in there.”

“If you don't cooperate.”

“It will disappear tonight.”

I finally looked towards her.

“Do you know the Nam Giang project?”

The corners of Tham Man's lips curled up.

“I know more than you think.”

“Who told you?”

Tham Man did not answer. But Tong Thua Trach laughed coldly.

“Do you really think your father is a clean person?”

“There was a problem with the material batch of the Nam Giang project.”

“He refused to accept responsibility, so he offended others.”

My eyes cooled little by little.

“Say it again.”

Seeing me look like that, Tong Thua Trach felt a little guilty in his heart. But he still tried to act tough.

“The truth is the truth.”

“My parents' car accident was their own doing.”

“Do you still want to drag everyone into the water now?”

I suddenly burst out laughing. The smile is very faint. But it made Tong Thua Trach's spine cold.

“Who taught you those words?”

Tong Thua Trach paused. I continue:

“When the Nam Giang project happened, I was still studying abroad.”

“Why do you know about the internal dispute in my father's company?”

“This set of documents, why did you find it so accurately?”

Tham Man tightened his grip on the recording pen.

“You ask so much for nothing.”

“Sign it.”

I lowered my head to look at the clock. It's been four minutes and thirty seconds since I walked in. I leaned back in my chair.

“You have thirty seconds left.”

Tong Thua Trach's face immediately changed.

“You brought someone here?”

I looked at him.

“What if not?”

“You guys dare to set fires, steal files, and beat people.”

“Did I come here alone to surrender my life?”

Tong Thua Trach suddenly stood up. Grabbed the file bag and rushed towards the balcony. Tham Man reacted even faster. Take out the lighter directly.

“Don't come here!”

“If you keep calling someone, I will burn it immediately!”

My eyes immediately darkened. Right at that moment. There was a loud sound of footsteps outside. Captain Vuong led his men to break down the door and rush in. Tong Thua Trach continuously retreated towards the balcony. The flame on the lighter in Tham Man's hand was close to the edge of the file bag. I grabbed the cup of water on the tea table and threw it hard. The cup hit Tham Man's wrist and shattered. The The lighter fell to the ground. But Tong Thua Trach was able to climb over the balcony railing. Jump to the drying yard of the apartment next door. He turned his head to look at me. An almost crazy smile appeared on his face.

“Want to know the truth?”

“Then go ask your mother-in-law.”

“She was the last person to see my mother before she died.”

Tong Thua Trach fled through the rooftop of the apartment next door. Captain Vuong's men immediately chased after him. Tham Man was restrained on the carpet in the living room, his wrist was cut by a piece of glass. The pain was so much that her face turned pale, yet she still clenched her teeth and refused to speak. I don't look at her. The first thing I did was pick up the recording pen that fell on the ground. Its outer shell is very old. Above is also labeled with a code from the early years of establishing my father's company. My fingertip stopped on that label for two seconds. This is something that used to be in my father's office. I can't get it wrong. I handed over the recording pen to the accompanying security guard to take photos and seal them as evidence. Then took the Nam Giang file bag. A few pages were missing inside. I turned to the table of contents. The missing pages were the minutes of the last negotiation before the accident. Along with a table of the driver's travel route. Tham Man looked up at me and smiled coldly.

“It's not complete.”

“Even if you get it, it's useless.”

I squatted down in front of her.

“Are the missing pages at Tong Thua Trach?”

Tham Man immediately closed his mouth. I calmly said:

“Do you think he will protect you?”

“His mother went into the police station, he ran away.”

“You were kept here, he also ran away.”

“If the baby in his belly is really his…”

“It's best for you to leave yourself a way to live now.”