Chapter 13
Chapter 13 — I Sell 58% of Shares, Sending My Ex-Husband Out of My Life
I corrected it.
“He himself filed the divorce papers.”
“Mom, did you forget?”
Chu Phuong's lips pursed slightly.
“That… it's just nonsense.”
“I assure you.”
"That girl Lam Uyen, I will definitely force Mac Thanh to completely cut off contact with her."
“The baby doesn't need it anymore.”
“You two live well together again.”
I put down my chopsticks and looked at her.
"It's late."
“What's so late?”
“That was a twelve-year marriage!”
“Thanh Van, can't you give Mac Thanh another chance?”
"Men, we all make mistakes sometimes..."
“26,000,000 yuan.”
Chu Phuong's words immediately choked in his throat.
“Withdraw 26,000,000 yuan from the company to support the little three.”
“Fake my identity to get divorce papers.”
"I took the house I sold as my parents' inheritance and transferred it to my mother's name, then considered it my property."
“All of those things combined…”
“Tell me, Mom, what kind of chance should I give?”
Chu Phuong's face turned pale little by little.
“26,000,000…”
Her lips trembled.
“Did it take that much money from the company?”
“Mom, don't you know?”
“I… I really don't know.”
The edges of her eyes suddenly turned red.
“It just gave me a card, transferring 50,000 yuan every month.”
“I thought that was his salary.”
50,000 yuan per month is actually not much. But compared to 26,000,000 yuan... It's just an odd number. Tan Mac Thanh even hid it from his biological mother.
“Thanh Van…”
Chu Phuong asked in a low voice.
“Have you called the police?”
Her whole body twitched slightly as if she had just been hit by something.
“So… is Mac Thanh…”
“Go to jail?”
“Forging identification documents to get a divorce, plus the crime of appropriating official property.”
“If found guilty…”
“At least three years.”
Chu Phuong's tears immediately fell. She covered her mouth, her shoulders trembling intermittently. I watched her cry. No consolation. Because I suddenly remembered three years ago. At that time, I had just had my fourth round of IVF. Failed again. I lay in the hospital bed, my whole body was full of needle marks, and it was so painful that I couldn't sleep. Chu Phuong went to the hospital. But not to visit me. But to scold me. She stood in front of the hospital bed, pointing at me.
"I can't even give birth to a child, so what's the point of keeping you?"
"If only Mac Thanh could find someone else who knows how to give birth sooner rather than later."
That day Tan Mac Thanh was not present. He said he was on a business trip. But now that I think about it... He was most likely with Lam Uyen at that time. And I was alone in the hospital, listening to his mother curse. Tears have dried up a long time ago.
“Thanh Van…”
Chu Phuong wiped her tears, then suddenly knelt down. She knelt straight in front of me.
“I beg you.”
“He is my only son.”
“Tell him to return the money.”
“Can you please stop calling the police?”
I looked at Chu Phuong kneeling on the ground. The woman who had been majestic in front of me for twelve years… Knelt before me for the first time. Not because I feel sorry for myself. But because he was afraid his son would go to jail. From beginning to end... In her heart there was only her son.
“Mom, stand up.”
"If you don't agree, I won't stand up."
“Stand up and speak.”
I bent down to help her up. She held my hand tightly, so tightly that it was like a drowning person clinging to the last log.
“Thanh Van…”
“My mother treated me poorly before, I know.”
“Mom will fix it later.”
“I will listen to whatever you want.”
“Just forgive me for Mac Thanh.”
I pulled my hand away.
“This is not what I want.”
“The complaint has been submitted to the police department.”
“The process has begun.”
“Then I will withdraw my application!”
“I can withdraw the civil lawsuit.”
“But once a criminal case is filed, it is no longer up to me to decide.”
This sentence is not entirely correct. Before the police officially file a case, the victim withdrawing the complaint can still affect the investigation process. But I wasn't about to tell her that. I looked at Chu Phuong.
“If Tan Mac Thanh would cooperate in doing a few things…”
“I might consider discussing it with my lawyer to see if there is still any way to reconcile.”
Chu Phuong immediately raised his head.
“What?”
“You say it!”
"The first."
“The 42% of Due Hang shares in his name must be transferred entirely to Dinh Phong Capital.”
“The price is determined by Dinh Phong.”
“No bargaining.”
Chu Phuong opened his mouth but was speechless.
“All assets of Uyen Thanh Culture must be frozen and liquidated.”
“The 26,000,000 yuan misappropriated from Due Hang must be fully returned.”
“The villa is in my mother's name and must be transferred to me.”
“He must sign a voluntary agreement to relinquish all marital property.”
I say each thing clearly. Chu Phuong's face turned from white to red, then from red to blue.
“Do you want to strip Mac Thanh completely?”