Chapter 3 — Let Me Watch Tiananmen

Security staff immediately stopped her. "Everyone follow me to the meeting room." The vice principal looked at me coldly. That look contained so much disappointment and doubt. My heart immediately sank to the bottom of the abyss. The air in the meeting room was so stuffy that it made it difficult to breathe. Parents sit on the sofa. Ly Cuong crossed his legs, looking like he was sure of victory. I stood alone in the middle, like a prisoner waiting for sentencing. "Lam Niem, now there are no outsiders. Tell me honestly, what exactly is this three hundred thousand?" The vice principal knocked on the table and asked in a serious voice. "I told you, it's the bride price they received when selling you, not a loan." I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down. "Lies! You bitch are always lying!" Mom slammed down on the table. "Whose family sold you?" girl gets three hundred thousand? Do you think you're made of gold?" "So what about Lam Dieu's legs?" I suddenly turned my head and stared at her. "To force me to return, can you even kill my own son?" My mother's eyes avoided for a moment, then she immediately stiffened and shouted: "What does he have to do with us?" "Self? Does he have an iron chain on his neck?" I laughed coldly. "Enough then!”The vice principal interrupted us. “Lam Niem, you always said they forced you to get married, that money was the bride price. Do you have any specific evidence? Right now the evidence is very unfavorable to you. I have no proof. When I ran away in such a hurry, I didn't have time to leave any recordings or videos. All my excuses in front of the clearly written loan note became weak and meaningless. "If you cannot provide evidence to prove your innocence, the school can only suggest that you temporarily suspend your studies, go home to resolve family matters, and then come back." The vice principal sighed and gave an ultimatum. Preserve your studies. Once I stepped out of the school gate, Ly Cuong would immediately tie me back to that dark village that never saw the sun. For the rest of my life, I don't want to go out anymore. "Lam Niem, do you hear me? I don't need you anymore at school!" Ly Cuong stood up, walked in front of me, and used a voice that only the two of us could hear to laugh fiercely. "Obediently follow me, come and serve me. Otherwise, your little brother will die tonight." "Lam Niem, are you crazy?" Teacher Ly suddenly stood up, looking at me incredulously. "Teacher Ly, thank you." teacher." I turned my head and looked at him calmly. "This is my family matter, I have to solve it myself." Hearing my agreement, my mother immediately showed joy, jumped up from the sofa and tried to pull me. "Oh, that's right! If you admit your mistake and follow Ly home soon, your brother won't have to suffer so much." I avoided her hand in disgust and said coldly: "Don't touch me." Ly Cuong laughed proudly, reaching out to hug his shoulder. "Let's go, wife. Mr. Ly has already booked a hotel outside. Let's check in first tonight, buy a ticket to go home tomorrow." "Don't rush." I took a step back, avoiding his body that reeked of cigarette smoke. "If I have to leave, I also need to go back to the dormitory to pack my luggage. Furthermore, those three hundred thousand are in my bank card, I have to go withdraw them." Hearing "three hundred thousand", Ly Cuong's eyes immediately lit up. Greedy expression almost overflowed. "Okay, I'll go with you!" He followed me closely without leaving even half a step. I didn't pay attention to him and went straight out of the meeting room. On the road, Ly Cuong followed closely behind as if escorting a prisoner. Mom and Dad were like two dogs wagging their tails to please, surrounding Ly Cuong. "Brother Ly, after withdrawing three hundred thousand, you have to give us one hundred thousand first. Lam Dieu still needs money for treatment." Mother said flatteringly. "Stop talking nonsense! Wait for this girl to get married."

I, of course, will not lack money for you." Ly Cuong impatiently waved his hand. I walked in front, listening to their transaction without moral limits, the fire of anger in my heart gradually subsided. Instead, it was extremely cold. Returning to the dormitory, none of my roommates were present. I slowly packed my clothes. Ly Cuong leaned against the door frame, without any hesitation evaluating me. "Hurry up! Don't play tricks!" He urged. I didn't say anything, just silently folded each piece of clothing and put it in the suitcase. When I got my toiletries, I borrowed the cabinet door to cover it, quickly stuffed a tiny tape recorder into my pocket close to my body and pressed the record button. This was something I bought as soon as I arrived in Beijing to prevent any unexpected situations. I didn't expect it to be effective so quickly. After packing my luggage, I followed them out of the school gate. Ly Cuong rented a room in a budget hotel nearby. school. “Dad, Mom, you two just wait in the hall. Me and Niem went up to 'talk about something'." Ly Cuong winked at his parents, his smile extremely lewd. Mom immediately understood and pulled dad to sit on the sofa in the hall. "Go, young people should interact more emotionally." Looking at their faces, my stomach churned. I followed Ly Cuong into the room. As soon as the door closed, he impatiently rushed over.