Chapter 13 — Husband Gifted 8 Million Yuan Villa to Thanh Mai, I Recovered All Assets

The bank's meeting room is so quiet that the sound of the air conditioner can be heard clearly. Ha Tranh's face turned from pale to pale. The first person to panic was Ha Giai Giai.

"No way."

"How can my brother's loan be transferred to her account?"

The manager immediately opened the approval process on the system.

"The system shows that Mr. Ha has submitted an additional appendix."

"This amount is recorded as being used for project consulting, distribution channel services and advances."

"The recipient of the money is the company named Lam Niem So."

I looked at Ha Tranh.

"Is this what you call raising capital for the company?"

Ha Tranh did not answer immediately. Even he didn't expect Lam Niem So to act so quickly. Or maybe... He already knew. I just always think I can hide everything. Tan Tri Vien immediately took out his phone and called his assistant.

"Immediately submit a request for additional asset preservation measures."

"Priority is to block all company accounts in Lam Niem So's name."

"At the same time, notify the bank that this loan shows signs of using fake guarantee documents to apply for disbursement."

Only at this point did Ha Tranh really panic.

"Lawyer Qin, you can't do that."

"If the project's funds are blocked, my company will face problems."

I calmly looked at him.

"When you impersonated me and signed the guarantee contract..."

"Did you ever think something would happen to me too?"

Ha Tranh's voice became quieter.

"I just want to fend off the project first."

"Wait until the money is turned around, I will make it up."

I looked at him.

"How are you going to make up for it?"

"In return for my signature?"

"Or compensate for Dau Dau's fear when his mother blocked him at the school gate?"

"Or to compensate for the villa worth 8,000,000 yuan that you bought for Lam Niem Chu?"

Ha Tranh was completely speechless. Next to her, Ha Giai Giai's eyes were red.

"Khuong Thu Y, don't pretend to be innocent."

"For many years, my brother raised you."

"Now you're back to bite him."

I turned to look at her.

"You should take care of yourself first."

"Violation of verification regulations when signing directly."

"Internal processes show signs of violations."

"She is the one who directly handles the documents."

"When something happens..."

"I'm not sure your brother can keep you."

Ha Giai Giai's face immediately turned pale. For the first time... She didn't dare to argue back. When we left the bank, Ha Tranh immediately chased after us. He stood on the steps, his voice hoarse.

"Can we talk?"

I stopped walking.

"Want to talk about leaving the house empty-handed?"

His expression stiffened. I looked straight into his eyes.

"The divorce agreement was signed by yourself last night and written very clearly."

"The right to raise Dau Dau belongs to me."

"My current house, savings and all assets that can be divided belong to me."

"Any property you transferred, gifted or concealed during the marriage must be recovered."

"The remaining assets, you voluntarily give up the right to divide."

Ha Tranh gritted his teeth.

"At that time, I just temporarily lost my temper."

I calmly replied:

"The adult signed the documents himself..."

"You can't call it a momentary loss of temper."

Tan Tri Vien stood next to him and slowly added:

"Mr. Ha, if you continue to deny the validity of this agreement..."

“We will be at the same time submit to court the villa purchase contract, transfer statement, fake evidence of signing directly at the bank and the entire incident that happened at school."

"If you want to continue arguing..."

"The cost will be even greater."

Ha Tranh's shoulders slightly drooped. Finally... He realized. I don't scare him anymore. I really don't need him. Also really want him to pay the price. When he returned to his new house, Dau Dau was lying face down on the small desk drawing. The child drew a house. In that house there were children. There is a pot of green plants. There is no Ha Tranh. I stood at the door looking for a long time. Dau Dau turned his head and smiled brightly.

"Mom, look at this."

"This is our home."

I walked over and squatted down next to my child. The little girl asked in a low voice:

"Dad... are you coming to rob this house?"

My heart felt like someone was gently squeezing it. I held my child's small hand.

"No way."

"I will protect you."

"Will also protect our home."

At exactly nine o'clock in the evening, Tan Tri Vien sent a text message. A petition to preserve the assets has been filed. In Lam Niem So's account, there were signs of transferring a large amount of money out. I had just finished reading when the doorbell rang. Through my magic eyes, I looked outside. Ha Tranh is standing in front of the door. He wasn't wearing a jacket. Messy hair. His face was covered with fatigue and struggle. I don't open the door. Standing behind the door, I heard his voice tremble slightly.

"Lam Niem So transferred all the money."

"Even the remaining money for the villa, she did not pay."

"I'll help you... just this once."

I lowered my head to look at the new message I had just received on my phone. It was a photo taken in the airport's business class lounge. Lam Niem So is dragging a suitcase. Next to her is a middle-aged man. And on the passport wallet she was holding... A newly printed boarding pass was clearly visible.