Chapter 6 — Husband Gives Up My VIP Delivery Room To His First Love

The whole hall simultaneously looked towards me. Someone gave advice.

“Mrs. Liu, people have already apologized.”

"Women, there's no need to make things difficult for each other."

"Your family has such good conditions, so don't accept it anymore."

I picked up the cup of tea on the table. Take a sip of warm water. Then he raised his head and looked at Lam Tu Tu.

“Lin Si Tu.”

“What are you sorry for?”

Tears were still on her face.

“You... shouldn't use my delivery room.”

“What else?”

She bit her lip.

“Don't let Ms. Trieu take care of you first.”

“What else?”

Luu Huy walked down from the stage. Come next to me, lower your voice. I gently placed the teacup back on the table. Vuong Que Lan slammed on the table.

“What else do you want?”

“Tu Tu is a widow.”

“Isn't it enough that he bowed his head and apologized to you?”

I looked straight at her.

“If she is a widow…”

“So why does the baby in my belly have the surname Liu?”

Vuong Que Lan's face immediately turned pale. Luu Huy reached out to pull me.

“I'll follow you out.”

Trieu Lam carried the baby slowly towards the main table, as if he was completely invisible. She stood behind me. The camera on the collar... Was pointing straight at the three members of their family. Lam Tu Tu's voice began to tremble.

“Sister Niem Niem... what do you mean?”

I slowly took out my phone. Open the Liu family's relative group. Then I opened the large chat group of Luu Huy company. Seeing my movements clearly, Luu Huy's face finally changed.

“On Niem, don't do anything wrong.”

I raised my head to look at him.

“What are you afraid of?”

He said:

"Today is the baby's first month party. If anything happens, go home and talk."

I laughed.

“The day I gave birth, why didn't you wait until you got home before telling me?”

Lam Tu Tu hugged the baby tightly in his arms.

“Mr. Tu Du... I'm scared.”

Luu Huy stood right in front of her, turned to me and shouted:

“On Niem, do you have to destroy me before you agree?”

I calmly replied:

“It's not me who ruined you.”

“It was you who put your face in front of my hands.”

At that moment, Duong Duyet called. I picked up the phone and only said one sentence: Three seconds later. The Liu family's relatives and the Luu Huy company's large chat group simultaneously showed up a video. In the banquet hall, first a few people bent down to look at their phones. Right after that, an uncle from the Liu family spilled a glass of wine, causing the red liquid to flow all over the table. On the company side, messages continuously appeared. Someone even directly projected the video onto the large LED screen in the hall. On screen. Luu Huy was sitting by the bed in the VIP delivery room, hand-feeding spoonfuls of soup to Lam Tu Tu. His voice rang out clearly.

“What is she angry about?”

"She's very dignified, she won't make a fuss at the hospital."

"Her health is good, she can give birth in a normal room."

The images on the big screen were so bright it was blinding. Luu Huy's first reaction was to rush straight towards the console.

“Who gave you the handouts?”

“Turn it off now!”

He pushed the hotel employee hard, causing him to take two steps back. Everyone frantically pulled out the power cord. But the video continued to play. Vuong Que Lan's voice echoed throughout the hall.

“On Niem is too strong.”

“Huy should have put him down a long time ago.”

"Once a woman gives birth, she becomes a good girl."

The relatives who had just advised me to be generous all bowed down head. Someone quietly put down their chopsticks. Lam Tu Tu is still holding the baby. Even the tears on my face I forgot to wipe away. In the video, she naughtily asked:

“But that's the delivery room her mother spent 100,000 yuan on.”

Luu Huy replied:

“Her family lacks money.”

“I was married to her for three years and suffered so much resentment from their family.”

“How about using some of her resources?”

Duong Duyet walked in from outside the door. She held the phone, her voice crisp like a slap.

“Now, everyone, listen carefully.”

“The delivery room is 100,000 yuan, the female nurse is 100,000 yuan.”

“In his mouth, it's just... using a bit of resources.”

Luu Huy pointed straight at her.

“Are you playing tricks?”

Duong Duyet smirked.

“Don't think highly of me like that.”

“These words are from my own mouth.”

“I just help them see the light.”

Messages in the company group keep popping up. Someone asked:

“Luu Huy, is the person in the video you?”

Someone texted:

"You asked for leave to take care of your wife and give birth, but it turns out you were taking care of someone else's wife and children?"

Even the profile picture of his immediate superior appeared.

“Luu Huy, come to the human resources department to explain tomorrow morning.”

Luu Huy's face turned from red to white. Then from white to pale blue. He rushed straight in front of me, gritting his teeth and lowering his voice.

“Immediately withdraw the video.”

“How many people like that are there in the company group?”

“Do you really want me to lose my job?”

I looked straight into his eyes.

“The day I fainted in pain in the delivery room…”

“Are you ever afraid that I will lose my life?”

Luu Huy choked. Only then did Vuong Que Lan regain his composure. She rushed over and tried to slap me.

“Bitch.”

“You hurt my son.”