Chapter 15 — Husband Gives Up My VIP Delivery Room To His First Love

“Hired Ms. Trieu?”

“She is my nursemaid.”

“Not a servant of the Liu family.”

Lam Tu Tu spoke softly:

“Miss Niem…”

“Don't be so hot.”

“I just want the best for the baby.”

"If a daughter follows her father's name, then others will not laugh at you in the future."

I looked at her.

“What is your son's last name?”

Her face immediately turned pale. Vuong Que Lan quickly replied:

“Of course the Lam family.”

“It has its own suffering.”

I laughed.

“She has her own sufferings…”

“So my daughter is okay?”

Luu Huy stood up in frustration.

“Don't drag Tu Tu into anything.”

“Today we are talking about our daughter.”

“You still remember that's our daughter?”

He took a step closer, lowering his voice.

“In the end, what do you want to stop?”

“Give me my birth certificate.”

“Sign a divorce agreement.”

“Refund all the money given to Lam Tu Tu during the marriage.”

“And examine the baby's DNA.”

Lam Tu Tu's hand holding the child gently tightened.

“Why do you keep forcing me to do an appraisal?”

“My husband is gone.”

“Do you still want to insult the dead?”

Trieu Lam suddenly spoke up.

“Your husband died last June.”

“Your son was born in March this year.”

“According to hospital records... the number of weeks of pregnancy does not match at all.”

The whole room immediately fell silent. Lam Tu Tu suddenly raised his head to look at her.

“How do you know?”

Trieu Lam calmly replied:

“You asked me to rearrange the prenatal examination records.”

“It's written very clearly on there.”

Luu Huy's face immediately changed. Vuong Que Lan loudly scolded:

“You dare to peep into the homeowner's privacy.”

Trieu Lam replied:

"If a nurse wants to take care of a pregnant woman, she must know the status of the prenatal examination."

“You guys personally gave me all the documents.”

The eldest uncle of the Luu family was so startled that the cigarette butt fell onto his pants and he frantically brushed it away.

“Guy Huy…”

“What exactly is this baby?”

Luu Huy still tried to keep his mouth shut.

“It's not relevant to everyone.”

I looked straight at him.

“It has something to do with me.”

"You took my money to raise her, took my delivery room so she could be born, and wanted to steal my daughter to pave the way for her."

Vuong Que Lan suddenly rushed to the table and grabbed the birth certificate.

“You keep forcing us, I'll tear it up right now.”

My eyes stopped on the paper in her hand.

“Just tear it up.”

She was stunned. I calmly said:

"If you tear it up, you can still apply for it again."

“But intentionally destroying documents will make your crime worse.”

Her hand immediately stopped. At that moment, there was a knock on the door outside. The police are here. Vuong Que Lan immediately stuffed the birth certificate into Luu Huy's hand.

"Huy, it's you who's holding it. You're the baby's father, don't be afraid."

Luu Huy looked at her. It was as if for the first time I really saw my mother clearly. After the police entered the house, they began to ask questions about the situation. I showed a photo of my child's birth certificate, the nanny's statement, and the surveillance camera in front of the door. Luu Huy still insisted:

“I am the baby's father.”

“I have the right to hold that paper.”

A policeman asked:

“Before taking it away, did you get Ms. On's consent?”

Luu Huy did not answer. Vuong Que Lan started crying again.

“Comrade police, we just want to make a household registration for the Liu family for the child.”

The police turned to look at me.

“For now, the documents will be yours hold."

"The issues of custody and the child's last name will be resolved in accordance with the legal process."

“Arbitrarily taking documents that are being kept by someone else... is inappropriate.”

Trieu Lam received the birth certificate from Luu Huy and gave it to me. When I held the paper back in my hand... I actually breathed a sigh of relief. Lam Tu Tu suddenly stood up.

“I won.”

“I have money, I have parents, and there are so many people on my side.”

“What about me?”

“I have nothing.”

“Why can't you forgive me?”

I turned my head to look at her.

“Lin Si Tu.”

“I forgive you…”

“So who will forgive me?”

She cried and said:

“I only love Luu Huy.”

“Then you should find Liu Hui and let him take responsibility.”

“Not making me pay.”

After the police wrote the report, they left. I'm also about to leave. Luu Huy chased him to the door, his voice hoarse.

“Nem Niem.”

“If you accept a DNA test…”

“And the results prove that the baby is not yours…”

“Can you give me one more chance?”

I looked at him.

“Impossible.”

The last bit of hope on his face completely disappeared.

“Because what I want most…”

“The baby is not yours.”

“Not because you feel sorry for me.”

“It's because I want to compensate less.”

A light bulb in the staircase was broken. I held onto the railing and slowly walked down each step. Behind him, Lam Tu Tu's uncontrollable cry rang out. Along with Vuong Que Lan's voice cursing her as a comet. Dog bites dog... Finally bit the meat. The day a girl turns one month old. I don't throw parties. My mother only set up a table for dinner at home. There were only family members, Duong Duyet and Trieu Lam. My father gave her a name at home. It's Duong Duong. Duong Duyet hugged her, held her in his arms and teased her for a long time.

“Duong Duong.”

“You must remember this when you grow up.”

“If you choose a man, look first at his mother.”

“Then look at how he treats his ex.”

“Finally, we'll see if he has a brain or not.”

My mother glared at her.

“Don't teach nonsense.”

Duong Duyet replied eloquently:

“This is life-saving knowledge.”

In the middle of eating a meal. The lawyer arrives. He brought with him two pieces of news.

“First.”

"Lam Tu Tu's side has agreed to do a DNA test on the baby."