Chapter 6 — I'm Not A Loser

I put the document bag on the tea table.

“To see you guys get the hell out of here.”

The air in the living room immediately froze. La Thai Anh stood up first, her voice high-pitched.

“Du Sinh, don't be too harsh.”

“We've been here for two years, what are you using to chase us away?”

I slowly took out the house purchase contract.

“Based on the fact that this house is in my name.”

“I paid the pre-marital deposit.”

“I also paid most of the installments after that.”

"You guys use my money to support your child, use my papers as mortgage."

“Even pushed me to the point of almost having a miscarriage.”

Each sentence is clear and undeniable. La Thai Anh's face gradually turned pale. Ha Xuyen still tried to keep his mouth shut.

"We pay in installments, I have the right to live."

Bui Tranh put a file down in front of him.

“For the joint installment, the court will calculate the compensation.”

“But the fact that you arbitrarily disposed of assets and forged signatures, that is a legal issue.”

“It's not about whether you have the right to live or not.”

“It is whether you are criminally responsible or not.”

Ha Xuyen's eyelids twitched. La Thai Anh heard the word "responsibility" and immediately started crying.

“I'm an old woman, so what do I know?”

“We are all one family, do we need to go to this extent?”

I opened the paper in the lunch box and placed it in front of her.

“Are you the one who wrote these three words ‘money loser’?”

She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. I next put up the hospital camera photo.

“The person who pushed me, was it you?”

Her face immediately lost all blood. I didn't give her time to react. The recording immediately rang out in the living room.

"This child is probably a girl, why waste money on raising it?"

"Wait until she finishes dealing with the house and then divorce."

“You are pregnant with a boy.”

Every sentence, every word, is clear and undeniable. The whole room was left with only their own voices. My father was so angry that his hands were shaking. My mother burst into tears on the spot. Mr. Ha Dai Thanh sat in the corner, his face gray. He looked at Ha Xuyen for a long time, his eyes full of disappointment. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped hard.

“Animals.”

The sound of slapping rang out loudly. Ha Xuyen was hit in the head and stood still for a long time without moving. I looked at that scene and felt no joy in my heart. Just see… late. It's too late. I threw the prepared list of keys onto the table, one by one hitting the wooden surface, making a dry sound.

"You guys move all your stuff out today. If you can't take anything, I'll call someone to clean it up."

“If anyone dares to come one step closer to me and the baby, I will let the police come to the door.”

La Thai Anh was about to rush in, but people from the management board and police were standing right outside the door. She immediately stiffened, not daring to move another step. I leaned back on the sofa, my hand gently placed on my stomach. For the first time, I felt the air in this house was so easy to breathe. At that moment, my phone vibrated very softly. Messages from the bank appear clearly on the screen.

"The real estate in your name has a mortgage loan of 800,000 yuan waiting to be resolved, please check."

I stared at that line, then slowly raised my head to look at Ha Xuyen.

“Eighty thousand… has already returned to your account?”

As soon as the question ended, the whole living room immediately fell silent. The moment the message appeared, all eyes in the room turned to Ha Xuyen. Older brother I clearly panicked for a very short second. But in the blink of an eye, he tried to keep calm again.

“So what if I go back, that house originally also belonged to me.”

Bui Tranh's voice was cold, each word falling heavily.

"The complaint registration has been effective, the money still coming back only proves that you used a roundabout way to disburse money."

“Ha Xuyen, you are digging your own grave.”

I looked straight at him, my voice was not high but cold.

“Where did the money go?”

He was silent, did not answer. La Thai Anh couldn't help it, her voice was full of anger.

“Isn't it also about cleaning up your troubles?”

"You're pregnant and you spend money like water. There's no need for anything in the house."

I laughed, a smile so cold that even I felt strange.

“Eighty thousand, is to take care of my pregnancy?”

"So where Bach Vy lives, her car drives, the sea cucumbers she eats... are you also worried about me?"

La Thai Anh's throat was blocked and she couldn't say anything more.