Chapter 13 — Husband Gives Up My VIP Delivery Room To His First Love

That statement is back. The number of likes is even higher than the part where Vuong Que Lan cried. Luu Huy finally really panicked. Quickly pulled my mother away. But Vuong Que Lan insisted.

“I'm not going.”

“The Wen family must give us an explanation.”

I pushed the car door open and got out. Duong Duyet quickly held me back.

“Didn't you just say not to come?”

I looked towards the school gate.

“Now... it can come.”

Right in front of the school gate. All eyes... They turned towards me at the same time. I wore flat shoes, a scarf covered half of my face, and my postpartum face was still pale. But when I stepped in front of Vuong Que Lan... She herself unconsciously took a step back. I calmly asked:

“What explanation do you want?”

Vuong Que Lan is still speechless.

“The child's last name is Liu.”

“You can't steal it.”

I calmly replied:

"Yesterday in the video, you yourself said... your daughter is not from the Liu family."

Someone in the crowd immediately scolded:

"If you respect men and despise women, but still want to steal someone's child, do you still have any shame?"

Luu Huy lowered his voice and said:

“Nem Niem.”

“Don't let Dad lose face.”

I looked straight at him.

“When I brought my mother to school and caused trouble…”

“Did you ever think my father would lose face?”

My father stepped forward. His voice was low.

“Nem Niem.”

“Go home.”

“The matter is here for Dad to handle.”

I shook my head.

“Let me handle it myself this time.”

I took out a piece of paper from my pocket.

“This is the police agency's confirmation of receipt of the complaint.”

“The fact that you forged my signature at the hospital... has been accepted.”

"As for causing trouble in front of the school gate... the entire video has also been saved."

“I once gave you the chance to divorce peacefully.”

“It's you who doesn't want it.”

Luu Huy's face turned gray.

“You... really reported it to the police?”

Vuong Que Lan immediately rushed forward to steal the paper. But the pancake seller immediately used a shovel to block her face.

“What are you doing?”

“Are you going to beat the pregnant woman too?”

Several female students quickly gathered around.

“Miss, don't let her touch her.”

At that moment... I saw Luu Huy finally understand. Before, he always liked to say... I'm too strong. No one will be on my side. But this time... Even strangers... They were on the opposite side of him. I turned around to help my dad. The back of his hand was cold.

“Let's go home.”

He said softly:

“Nem Niem…”

“It was Dad who looked at the wrong person.”

I smiled.

“Dad taught me to read.”

“But I don't teach you to recognize bad men.”

“Can't blame Dad.”

Some people in the crowd laughed out loud. Behind, Vuong Que Lan was still screaming.

“You won't die well.”

I never turned around. Duong Duyet replied for me.

“You can rest assured.”

“She will live to be a hundred.”

"Live long enough to see with your own eyes your family's retribution."

On the fourteenth day. The lawyer brought me a statement. The amount of money Liu Huy transferred to Lam Tu Tu during their marriage... A lot more than I thought. Pregnancy check-up fee. Nutritious food money. Rent. Money to buy bags. Money to buy a phone. Money placed in front of the female nurse. Even the deposit for the hotel to hold a party every month. After Duong Duyet saw it, he became angry and angry.

“It's not like he always complains Lack of money?

"Are you so short that you still have money to buy a gold bracelet for your third child?"

My mother flipped through the list pages, her voice still very calm.

“How much can be reclaimed?”

The lawyer replied:

“If the evidence is sufficient…”

“Most can request a refund.”

“The trouble is…”

“Liu Huy will most likely say that the money is a gift for Lam Tu Tu's children.”

“What about the DNA assessment of the baby?”

The lawyer pushed up his glasses.

“Luu Huy refused to cooperate.”

“Lin Si Tu also refused.”

Duong Duyet smiled coldly.

“To refuse means to feel guilty.”

The lawyer continued:

“It is also possible to ask the court to make a decision.”

“There's one more thing.”

“Luu Huy's side submitted the application today...”

“Request for custody of daughter.”

The pen in my mother's hand broke in half. My father came out of the office. His face was gloomy and scary.

“What status does it take?”

Lawyer said:

“He thought Ms. On was too busy with work.”

“Postpartum psychology is not stable.”

“Moreover, my mother's family interfered too much.”

“He also submitted some text messages as evidence.”

I picked up the file. Inside are screenshots of arguments between me and Luu Huy in the past.

“Can you stop putting work on me all the time?”

“I'm really tired today.”

“Luu Huy... I don't want to give in anymore.”

Those sentences were cut out by him. Then note below that... I have extreme emotions. Not suitable for taking care of small children. Duong Duyet was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room.

“He's really addicted to the game of exchanging white for black.”

Serious lawyer said:

“What's more troubling is…”

“He hired someone who is very good at leading public opinion.”

“Many articles have begun to appear online.”

"The content says... a strong woman divorces her children, forcing her poor husband to the limit."

I opened my phone. Some accounts have started posting long articles. In it... Luu Huy is built into a good man. Coming from the countryside. Strive to improve yourself.