Chapter 5 — Love Dissolves Into Clouds

The tattooed man glanced at me with cruel eyes and a scornful voice:

"We don't need your money. It's all for my daughter!"

"You're the one who made my sister not be able to go to college, she didn't even dare to raise her head when she went to school! Today we have to help her teach you a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, I immediately understood— It turned out that they were To Kieu Thien's people. She really likes to call herself her brother. I wonder if An Ngon knew he wasn't the only brother, what would he feel? I snorted coldly and looked at them mockingly:

"Tch, you guys really don't think dirty, right? Your adopted sister has been looked at from top to bottom, but she's still considered a treasure?"

At that moment, a high-pitched, sour voice rang out from a dark corner:

“Du Lam, you old woman!”

"You're jealous because I'm young and beautiful, right?"

"Can't blame you! Last time Mr. Ngon helped me take a bath, when squeezing the soap bubbles, he even complimented me on how soft and smooth my skin was. Unlike you, my skin was already flabby!"

I burst out laughing. Does she think that now, I still care about An Ngon's opinion?

"That's right, that's right. If your skin is so beautiful, why do you only let An Ngon touch it? The 'older brothers' here are also your brothers, shouldn't you share the 'favor' equally, To Kieu Thien?"

As soon as my words ended, the blonde guys immediately swallowed their saliva, their eyes looking at To Kieu Thien full of meaning. She turned pale, but still tried to maintain her arrogant look, glaring at me:

"Who I want to 'reward' is my business, it's not your turn to worry! Now worry about how to keep your reputation!"

“My good brothers, help me teach this woman a lesson!”

She angrily pointed at me and gave orders.

10

As soon as those guys rushed towards me, the police were there. At the same time, An Ngon also appeared. I was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered— When I bought this emergency locator bracelet, I accidentally saved his number in my emergency contact list. This bracelet looks like a watch on the outside, but just press the button next to it twice, and it will automatically send a location signal and notify the police. I haven't used it for so long that I forgot I still had his number saved. An Ngon ran over, nervously checking to see if I was injured. I coldly pushed his hand away. But right after that, his eyes stopped on To Kieu Thien, filled with anger.

“I warned you last time, don't come near my wife again!

If I still dare, I will make the To family disappear from this world in the blink of an eye! Have you forgotten? Or do you not understand? This time, To Kieu Thien used the same old trick again, with tears in her eyes and a pitiful tone:

"Mr. Ngon... I'm just temporarily impulsive...

She made me lose my place in college, I just wanted to scare her a little..."

"I love you the most, tell the police this is a misunderstanding! Please forgive me!"

In the past, this trick of hers always softened An Ngon's heart. But this time, the look he looked at her was filled with disgust. Because I did not suffer any real harm, the police quickly released To Kieu Thien. It is said that after realizing she could not shake An Ngon, she turned to beg his mother. Pressured to the limit, An's mother threatened to commit suicide, forcing An Ngon to promise to marry To Kieu Thien within two years. I left this city and joined a mountain rescue team. You can do what you love and help those in need. During a conversation with friends, I accidentally heard the news that An Ngon ran away from her wedding with To Kieu Thien. He also announced that he was giving up the An family company, wanting to pursue painting wholeheartedly. His mother was helpless and finally gave up, allowing the company to be acquired. As for To Kieu Thien, she became a thorn in the eyes of public opinion. As an art student, the 18+ painting exhibition soon spread throughout the world. Everyone's eyes looking at her seemed to penetrate through her clothes, making her increasingly depressed. In the end, she fell into depression, and chose to end her life with a bottle of pesticide. As for An Ngon, he started traveling everywhere, painting, and creating an anonymous account to post his works on social networks. Those with sharp eyes quickly realized it was him. Every picture has a boy and a girl. Three years old together catch grasshoppers. Six years old holding hands in first grade. Ten years old ran together on the beach. At twenty years old, the boy proposed to the girl... Then one day, his account suddenly stopped updating. That day, our rescue team received an emergency call. We braved our way through the snowstorm, eventually finding a frozen body. It's An Ngon. In his arms, still clutching a painting. The picture shows my back, the day I left. In the lower right corner, there is a small text:

“Sorry.”

End