Chapter 6 — Identity Recovery Trial

“After stabbing someone to death, you still want to wipe blood on me.” “I just turned on the street light.” “The light shows something that is not under my control.” She opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. Giang Nghien suddenly stood up. "Giang Van!" "Do you have to force the whole family to this extent?" I looked at him. "Brother, you said it wrong." "You guys forced me to come here." "Now it's the law's turn to take you away."6. After the trial adjourned, Giang Ninh was taken by the police for investigation. As she passed me, she suddenly grabbed my sleeve. "Sister." "Please save me." Her hand was very cold, her fingertips trembling violently. I lowered my head to look at her. When I was little, she used to pull my sleeve like that. After breaking the vase, she pulled me back and said, "Sister, help me." After stealing the bracelet, she pulled me back and said, "Sister, don't tell mom." After stealing my admission notice, she also cried and said: "Sister, I really have no other choice." Every time, as long as I soften my heart, the one who has bad luck will be me. This time, I pulled my sleeve out of her hand. "The person you should be begging for is not me." "It's the delivery person who can never return home again." Her face turned gray as she was taken out of the courtroom. My mother rushed towards me but was stopped by the judicial police. "Van Van, I was wrong." "I really know I was wrong." "Can I withdraw the lawsuit?" I looked at her face blurred by tears. In the end, she was like a mother who had just lost her daughter. But the person she died is still Giang Ninh. Not me. I asked her: "Where did you go wrong?" She was stunned. "You shouldn't be biased." I shook my head. "You were wrong because you broke the law." "Wrong because you stole my life." "Wrong because you knew Giang Ninh stabbed someone to death and still forced me to go to jail for her." She cried even harder. "But you are my mother." This sentence used to weigh so heavily that I couldn't breathe. Later I understood that the words "mother and child" are not an exemption card. My birth did not give you the right to destroy me. I said: "Since the day my mother put my admission notice into Giang Ninh's hand, she is no longer my mother." Dad came forward, his face extremely ugly. "Giang Van, bad things in the house must not be spread to the outside." "You made such a fuss today, who will dare to marry you in the future?" I laughed. "Dad, I don't need anyone to marry me." "I need myself." His face twitched. "Don't regret it." I looked at him. What I regret most is reporting it to the police too late." Giang Nghien stood a few steps away. He didn't scold me like before. His eyes were very chaotic, as if he had finally discovered that the sister he had protected for many years was actually someone who could drag others into the abyss. But what he said still disappointed me. "Giang Van, Ninh Ninh is guilty, she will be punished." "My parents are old, can you not prosecute them anymore?" I looked at him for a long time. "Giang Nghien, when you knew she was impersonating me to go to university, why didn't you stop it?" His throat moved. "At that time I thought it was just a small loan." "Later the family will compensate you." I nodded. head. "So it's the same now." "You guys just borrowed my prison for a little bit." "Compensate me later." His face turned pale. I continued to say: "You see, every time you destroy me, you all think that you can still make up for it later." "But life is not like clothes, when it is torn, you only need to patch another piece of cloth to be able to wear it again." "My four years can't be taken back." "That delivery person's life can't be taken back either." Giang Nghien bowed her head. This time, he finally had nothing left to say. Things happened after that very quickly. Giang Ninh was prosecuted for investigation

related to acts of causing traffic accidents and then fleeing, impersonating identities and other issues. My parents and Giang Nghien were summoned for being involved in the act of falsifying documents, helping others impersonate students, and forcing others to make false statements. University A established an investigation team. Jiang Ninh's direct admission to graduate school was canceled. All awards, internship certificates, and honorary certificates that she received in my name were included in the review process. When the school staff contacted me, their tone was very formal. "Giang Van, regarding the restoration of student records and correction of your honor, the school will come up with an official handling plan." I held the phone and stood in front of the supermarket door. The wind blew from the street, picking up the advertisements on the ground. The back-to-school promotion program is printed on it. I suddenly remembered how I looked four years ago, standing in the middle of the living room, cradling my admission notice. Then I thought the door had opened. After that, that door was closed by my relatives. Now, this door is finally back in front of me once again. After knowing the results, Ms. Trieu patted my shoulder and scolded me: "This whole family is really worthless."