Chapter 8
Chapter 8 — Husband Secretly Transferred 880,000 Yuan, I Made His Whole Family Pay
Each remittance. Each milestone. Each transaction. Undeniably clear. Chu Minh Khai transferred money to Vuong Lan. Transfer money to Chu Minh Kiet. Living support. House deposit. All kinds of reasons. Add it all up... More than 700,000 yuan.
“What... what do you mean?!”
Vuong Lan screamed loudly. His face was pale. I looked at her. The voice was cold as ice.
“The idea is very simple.”
“All that money.”
“It's all the common property of my husband and I.”
"Chu Minh Khai does not have the right to arbitrarily give it to others."
“So now…”
I looked straight into her eyes. Emphasize each word.
“I want to take back what belongs to me.”
The whole room fell into dead silence. Chu Minh Kiet was the first to react. He hit the chair hard.
“Tham Van!”
“Are you crazy?!”
“What does the money my brother gives my mother and me have to do with you?”
I laughed.
“Not related?”
“I earn five hundred thousand yuan a year.”
“Your brother earns one hundred and fifty thousand.”
“So where do you think those funds come from?”
“Is the wind blowing?”
Chu Minh Kiet choked. Can't say a word. I looked at Chu Duc Hai.
“Dad just said I didn't leave any face to the Chu family.”
“Then I will make it clear today.”
“The Chu family has no such thing as face.”
“Your face has been wiped out by yourselves a long time ago.”
“When receiving my money.”
“When I sucked my blood.”
"When tolerating Chu Minh Khai's adultery."
“That dignity is gone.”
Chu Duc Hai's face became extremely unsightly. The hand holding the lawyer's letter was covered with blue veins. He stared at me. His eyes were cold and scary. But this time. I didn't avoid it at all. From this moment. The Chu family finally understood. The woman used to let them bully her at will. No longer exists.
“Where did I go wrong?”
I looked straight at Chu Duc Hai. The voice was strangely calm. Chu Duc Hai slammed his hand on the tea table.
“I tell you!”
"What's wrong with you is that you shouldn't bring things out in the house!"
“You were wrong in not giving our Chu family any face!”
He pointed straight at me. The tone sounded like he was judging a criminal.
"When husband and wife quarrel, the head of the bed argues and the end of the bed is even!"
“So what if he takes a little money from you?”
“Do you have to push it to the end?”
“What benefits will you get by doing so?”
"If he's in prison, is your face so glorious?"
“Or do you see yourself as more noble than others?”
“Don't forget!”
“If you get divorced, you are just a woman who has had one husband!”
Vuong Lan immediately chimed in.
“That's right!”
“Don't you dare look at yourself!”
“You are thirty years old this year!”
"After divorce, she becomes a woman who leaves her husband!"
“Who still wants to marry you?”
“In this whole life, there is only my son who won't criticize you!”
Chu Minh Kiet also laughed.
“My brother really pampers you too much!”
“Feed your greed!”
“If it was another woman, I would have known long ago!”
I stood in the middle of the living room. Quietly listen to every word. Not angry. No heartache. No more disappointment. Because up to this point. I have completely seen through this family. In their eyes. Women are just men's property. One who must obey. Must make sacrifices. Must be patient. They have never seen me as an independent person. Never respected me. Wait until everyone has finished talking. I'm just slow open mouth.
“Are you done yet?”
The whole living room suddenly fell silent. I continue:
“If we're done talking…”
“Then it's my turn.”
My eyes glanced over each person. From Vuong Lan. Go to Chu Minh Kiet. Finally stopping on Chu Duc Hai's face.
“I said three things.”
“Listen carefully.”
"The first."
“Me and Chu Minh Khai end here.”
“This marriage.”
“There must be a divorce.”
“No one can change that decision.”
“Chu Minh Khai secretly used my fingerprints.”
“Transfer 880,000 yuan from my account to my lover.”
"It's the truth."
“Infidelity in marriage is a reality.”
“Asset transfer is real.”
“There is evidence for everything.”
“He must pay for what he did.”
I stopped. Then open the bag. Take out a file. Gently place it on the tea table.
“I didn't come here to negotiate.”
“I came to make an announcement.”
Chu Duc Hai frowned. Pick up the file. But just glanced at the first page. His expression immediately changed. The initially calm expression disappeared completely. Instead there was a look of surprise and disbelief. It was a lawyer's letter. Sent by Truong Man on my behalf. The content clearly states: I will sue Chu Minh Khai, Vuong Lan and Chu Minh Kiet on the grounds of property dispute during the marriage. Request a refund of all the money Chu Minh Khai gave or transferred to them during the marriage. Behind the lawyer letter. Each page of bank statements was arranged by Truong Man staying up all night. Each remittance. Each milestone. Each transaction. Undeniably clear. Chu Minh Khai transferred money to Vuong Lan. Transfer money to Chu Minh Kiet. Living support. House deposit. All kinds of reasons. Add it all up... More than 700,000 yuan.
“What... what do you mean?!”
Vuong Lan screamed loudly. His face was pale. I looked at her. The voice was cold as ice.
“The idea is very simple.”
“All that money.”
“It's all the common property of my husband and I.”
"Chu Minh Khai does not have the right to arbitrarily give it to others."
“So now…”