Chapter 27 — From a 16 Million Yuan Villa to a Secret Buried for Ten Years

I bent down and picked up each page of notes from the ground.

“A few incomplete recordings are of course not enough.”

“But tonight you admitted with your own mouth that the things my father left behind are at your place.”

“He also forced me to sign an agreement, asking me to confirm that Thinh Vien was not involved.”

“Trinh Khai Son, you are too hasty.”

Trinh Khai Son's eyes were cold and scary.

“Duong Vy, you will regret it.”

I raised my head.

"Tong Thua Trach also said this."

“Where is he now, you can ask Han Chi Thanh.”

Han Chi Thanh's face immediately turned pale. Trinh Khai Son turned his head to look at him. Those eyes were neither scolding nor angry. There is only the coldness of someone preparing to throw away his chess piece. Han Chi Thanh immediately panicked.

“President Trinh, the Nam Giang issue was not done by me alone.”

“That year, the material swap was due to Thinh Vien's project department's nod.”

“In the car accident, I was just a messenger.”

The whole room immediately fell silent. Trinh Khai Son shouted loudly:

“Han Chi Thanh!”

Han Chi Thanh's eyes were bloodshot.

“Don't yell at me.”

“Tong Kien Minh is dead, Tong Thua Trach has been arrested.”

“Now you're going to put me in charge of everything?”

“Don't even try.”

Looking at the scene before my eyes, I did not feel gloating at all. Just feel cold. That year, my parents had to face people like this. When sharing benefits, sit at the same table. When something happens, they turn to bite each other. Everyone's mouth is full of reluctant reasons. But everyone has blood on their hands. Investigators immediately asked to control Han Chi Thanh. But he suddenly grabbed the bottle of wine on the table and threw it hard toward the cabinet in the corner of the room. The cabinet door opened. Inside there is a small safe. He rushed to enter the password. Trinh Khai Son's face immediately changed.

“Stop him!”

Han Chi Thanh shouted:

“Don't let anyone let me die alone!”

The safe opened. He pulled out a black hard drive and a stack of old photos. Just as he was about to tuck it in, Captain Vuong's men rushed over and pinned him down. The hard drive fell to the ground. I saw in the pile of photos a car that had been crashed and deformed. My heart sank. That was my parents' old car. There is also a storage code on the back of the photo. Internal records of Thinh Vien's vehicle recovery workshop. Ha Tri Chu immediately put on gloves and sealed the hard drive and all the photos. Trinh Khai Son's face turned pale.

“It's a commercial document.”

I looked at him.

“So why are you so nervous?”

Trinh Khai Son closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was strangely calm. He looked at me, his voice low.

“If your father knew how to set traps like you that year, maybe he would have lived.”

My eyes immediately turned cold to the extreme.

“You admit it.”

Trinh Khai Son did not say another word. Because he knows, saying one more word is just tying himself tighter. Tong Nha Ky was soaked from head to toe, standing awkwardly next to her. Looking at Han Chi Thanh being controlled, then looking at the people next to Trinh Khai Son bowing their heads one after another, she finally began to tremble.

“Sister-in-law…”

She called out with a trembling voice.

“I didn't mean it just now.”

“I don't intend to burn uncle's things.”

“I'm just scared.”

I don't look at her. I carefully rearranged each page of my father's notes, then put them in a sealed bag one by one. Tong Nha Ky cried as she approached.

“I said help me out Can you fish?

“I can testify.”

“Trinh Khai Son told me to use my profile to threaten you.”

“I can tell everything.”

Finally I raised my head.

“Of course you have to confess.”

“Not in exchange for my forgiveness.”

“It's to alleviate your own guilt.”

Tong Nha Ky's face turned pale.

“Sister-in-law, my brother lied to me.”

“My mother also lied to me.”

“I really didn't know things would turn out like this.”

I looked at her, my voice calm.

“You know that villa does not belong to the Song family.”

“You know your mother brought someone to appraise the price to prepare a dowry for you.”

“You know you are holding my father's relics to force me to sign.”

“Tong Nha Ky, you are not innocent.”

Tong Nha Ky's whole body stiffened as if she had just been slapped. Before being led away, Trinh Khai Son suddenly stopped walking. He turned his head to look at me.

“Do you think it's over?”

“Thinh Vien is not just me.”

“There are still others sitting around that table that year.”

I looked straight at him.

“Then deal with each person individually.”

Trinh Khai Son smiled slightly.

“Can you handle it?”

I pressed my father's notebook to my chest.

“The people my parents waited for forever couldn't wait.”

“I will wait for them.”

At that moment, Ha Tri Chu's phone rang. He answered the phone and his face immediately changed.

“Duong Vy.”

“Tong Thua Trach just confessed while being escorted.”

“He said there was more than one original copy of the file at the car recall workshop that year.”

“Another copy has been put into the Thinh Vien Group's underground archive.”

I raised my head. Ha Tri Chu continued:

“But there was a fire on Thinh Vien side.”