Chapter 2 — I am the Treasure of the Luc Family

My adoptive mother sent me more than a dozen messages, but I didn't respond. At this moment, that article was pushed to my phone screen again: The owner of the post updated it an hour ago: 【That fake golden girl is used to living happily, my mother just said a few words to defend me, and she immediately left angrily.】 【Pretending to be crazy is really effective.】 Below are a series of comments scolding the "fake genius" for not being reasonable, saying that sooner or later the owner of the post will chase him away, and then When you fall into poverty, you will have to cry! My head buzzed loudly. This episode... why is it so familiar? After eating, I received a text message from my adoptive father, saying that my adoptive mother was injured. I hurried back home. But when I got there, I saw her coming out from behind the door, smiling as if nothing had happened. This appearance doesn't look like an injured person? My face immediately darkened and I turned around to leave. She quickly ran to hug me: "While I was cutting the meat, I accidentally cut my hand with the knife." She held out her hand, only to see her right thumb wrapped in a Band-Aid. “Just let the nanny do this, why are you cutting those things!” “I prefer to eat mom's cooking.” – she replied gently. I squeezed her hand tightly, suddenly shocked. “Mom… dad said the food is already cooked.” At this time, He Tu Tu stood right at the door, his eyes staring intently at his adoptive mother. My foster mother quickly pulled me into the house and also held her hand. I frowned in discomfort. My adoptive mother's silence about He Tu Tu's request to take my room really disappointed me. While eating, my foster mother, as usual, scooped up the first bowl of soup and gave it to me. That small action caused He Tu Tu to completely lose control. She kicked my chair over, sending a bowl of hot soup straight onto me. My adoptive mother panicked and helped me up. He Tu Tu suddenly laughed coldly: "Mom! You're biased!" “Today is my first day home, and mom won't even give me a bowl of hot soup!” His adoptive father's face became gloomy, but he did not dare to scold him. “Thanh Thanh, your brother is sick again, please give him some time.” It's that saying again. I staggered to my feet and returned to the dressing room. When she went downstairs, the younger sister, who was still angry a moment ago, was now sitting and eating elegantly like a lady. Seeing me step down, she suddenly raised her voice and praised: "Hairy crab is really the first time in my life I have eaten it." “I didn't expect it to be so delicious.” "My adoptive parents have never eaten, I wonder if I can send some to them..." The corners of my adoptive mother's eyes immediately became wet: "Tu Tu has suffered a lot." “As a filial child, I will send crabs to them tomorrow!” I didn't care much, just bowed my head and played with my phone. Act stupid, act pitiful, who doesn't know how to act? I started to have a headache — this little sister who was picked up really knows how to "act". If it weren't for the fact that I still have feelings for my adoptive parents, I probably would have returned to my biological home soon! Since I was a child, I still clearly remember a time when I had a high fever and my foster mother used warm water to wipe my body every hour. She stayed up for two days and two nights to take care of me - that kindness, I will never forget in this life. After eating, the adoptive parents were sitting and chatting with He Tu Tu. At that time, the delivery staff brought an acceptance letter. “It's my graduate school admission letter.” It's my biological father who asked me to have a relationship with him Receive notice earlier than others. Both my adoptive parents were happy for me, and He Tu Tu stood three meters away, his face dark. “Dad, Mom, so where can I go to college?” He Tu Tu suddenly changed his tone full of self-pity, his voice even trembling on purpose: "I'm so jealous of you, my parents sent me to study abroad... what about you?" "I live in the countryside and don't even have money to study, I can't even pass the university entrance exam... it's all because I'm so useless." "If I hadn't been kidnapped that year, I could be like you now..." Before she could finish her sentence, her adoptive mother's eyes were red with grief. The adoptive father also immediately expressed his attitude: "Study! Dad also let me study abroad!" I collected the acceptance letter, leisurely picked up the cup of tea next to me and took a sip. What she said was actually not true. I earned the money to study abroad myself. Not provided by foster parents. Even if I really need it, if I just make one call, my biological parents will transfer the money right away. She curled her lips smugly and raised her eyebrows to provoke me. But I wasn't angry at all, I just smiled slightly in response. Seeing that I didn't react, her eyes immediately became sharp. I calmly reminded: "If I haven't taken the IELTS test, will I still have time to study abroad?" Just that one sentence made her immediately explode: "What? You don't want me to study abroad, right? If you can go, why can't I?" “Besides, your master's degree is probably just a fake degree!” “I took the money my parents threw away to buy that degree, so what are you pretending to be here?!” I smiled coldly: "I'm studying for a master's degree at one of the top three universities in the world. To be accepted, I must be at the top of the entire department for four years and win a first-class scholarship for four consecutive years." "You say it's a fake degree? So just try submitting your application and then continue." "Oh, I forgot, you've never been to college, so you probably don't know what GPA is, right? Do you understand?" She angrily rushed over and snatched the acceptance letter from my hand. Then filled with anger, he tore it apart. I was so angry that I couldn't stand it, so I swung my hand and slapped her hard. The scene suddenly became chaotic, the foster mother quickly ran to pull He Tu Tu back. I looked at the torn admission letter on the ground, my eyes indifferent, without any emotion. He Tu Tu pointed at me, his fingers trembling, his mouth stammering and screaming: "You... you took away the love that originally belonged to me, and now you're still teasing me like this!" She still doesn't know that behind me is a support stronger than the Qin family. What can she compare to me? "Steal it? Do you know that—" "Tan Van Thanh, shut up!" A loud shout suddenly interrupted my words — it was my adoptive mother. The first time she called me directly by my full name, her eyes were full of anger she had never seen before. My heart felt like someone was choking it and sinking. "Mom, you saw it! My admission letter..." The foster mother shouted again: "You can still go to school without the letter!" She continued: "Your sister has just returned. As an older sister, you should guide her, not here and say sarcastically about her not taking the IELTS test and not being able to study abroad." I countered: "So when He Tu Tu asked me to leave this house, demanding to take over my room, why didn't you say anything? Or did you also think I should go away?" Clown Tu Tu almost went crazy, rushing in front of me, his fingers almost touching my face: "She is my mother! She is my mother." intestine! She and I are related by blood! And what the hell are you?!” “If you see me living well, it makes you uncomfortable, right? I worked so hard to have loving parents, and you want to take it away too?! You're jealous of me!” “From childhood until adulthood, she lived happily like a fairy, while I only ate meat every Tet for twenty years. I beg you, don't take away the love they have for me anymore! “Go back to your biological house! Don't know how to find yourself? Go to the police station to get a blood sample, do you need me to take you there?!” She was so excited that she grabbed my wrist tightly, her nails almost digging into my skin, trying to pull me out.