Chapter 22 — Make Me Kneel to His Mistress, and I Will Reclaim His Fortune

The man's expression immediately changed.

“Miss So, are you giving alms to beggars?”

I calmly replied:

“If you don't tell me, I'll leave.”

He was immediately impatient.

“Aren't you afraid that I will sell this video to the Tham family?”

I looked straight into his eyes.

“If I could sell it, I would have sold it a long time ago.”

“I'm short on money, but I'm afraid the person who really owns it will find out I stole it.”

The smug smile on the man's face immediately stiffened. I continue:

“You are not the mastermind.”

“Just a small person in charge of keeping records that year.”

“The video was in my hands for so many years, but I didn't dare touch it.”

“Now the Pho family and the Tham family are both in a mess.”

“I just want to take this opportunity to make some money.”

The man unconsciously stepped back.

“Are you lying to me?”

I smiled softly.

“You can go.”

“Anyway, there were people around who took pictures of your face.”

The man cursed once. Finally gritted his teeth and said:

“Give me the money, I said.”

I placed the bank card on the iron box next to it. He just held out his hand. A loud noise rang out. Hua Man rushed out from the abandoned ship compartment. The wrench in his hand slammed against the edge of the iron barrel. The man was startled and immediately withdrew his hand.

“Who are you?”

Hua Man raised the pepper spray can.

“This is my grandmother.”

The man turned around to run away. But the other side. Pho Van Dinh stepped out from the darkness. Blocking the exit route. Just saw him. The man's face immediately turned pale.

“Deputy... Deputy General?”

Pho Van Dinh's voice was cold as ice.

“Who else is in the video?”

The man's eyes were confused.

“I... I don't know the name.”

“It's a woman from the Tham family.”

In my heart I almost had the answer.

“Tham Qingqing?”

The man nodded then shook his head again.

“She was younger then than she is now.”

“It could be her.”

“She went with Mrs. Pho to meet her mother.”

“The two sides argued very fiercely.”

“Then Mrs. Pho pushed her.”

“Your mother hit her head on the corner of the table.”

"Not only did Ms. Tham not help, she also took the documents on the table and took them away."

Pho Van Dinh's face turned pale.

“My mother said she only touched it lightly.”

The man smiled bitterly.

“Deputy General.”

“That touch is enough to kill someone.”

“After the two of them left.”

"Ms. So's mother lay on the floor for nearly half an hour before she was discovered."

My hand tightened around the phone in my pocket. Just bone-chilling cold. Hua Man also choked.

“Half an hour?”

“They just left?”

The man nodded.

“The video is on this hard drive.”

“I don't have the original.”

“It's just a copy.”

Uncle Chau stepped out from the darkness. The man panicked and tried to run away. But he was held back by Uncle Chau's people. Uncle Chau took the hard drive.

“The money will be transferred to you.”

“But you also have to come with us for a trip.”

“What you just said, you will have to explain in full.”

The man distorted his face.

“I just want to sell things.”

Hua Man immediately scolded:

“Sell his ancestor's head!”

Pho Van Dinh looked at me.

“Van Ninh…”

I interrupted him.

“Don't say sorry.”

He stopped.

“I didn't know Tham Thanh Thanh was also there.”

I looked at him.

“But I know my mother is present.”

His face became even more gray.

“I will make her pay.”

“What do you get to pay?”

He couldn't reply. Because the price he had to pay was too light. So light that it couldn't be placed on my mother's hospital bed. I can't put five years of my life being trampled on by others. Very soon after that. Uncle Chau's people connected the hard drive right on the spot. The old computer screen lit up. The image is quite blurry. But still visible very clearly. My mother stood in an old office. Mrs. Pho pointed her finger at her face and scolded her. Next to him is Tham Thanh Thanh when he was young. She wears a red dress. In hand holding a file of documents. My mother rushed to get it back. Tham Thanh Thanh immediately hid the documents behind her. Right after that. Mrs. Pho gave a strong push. My mother fell down. His head hit the corner of the table. Both of them were dumbfounded. The first person to react was Tham Thanh Thanh. She pulled Mrs. Pho away. Mrs. Pho turned her head to look back once. Mouth said something. Video has no sound. But I can still read lips. Don't pay attention to her. Don't pay attention to her. Hua Man burst into tears. Crying and cursing.

“A bunch of animals.”

“What a bunch of animals.”

Pho Van Dinh turned around. Put your hands on the edge of the container. Then vomited. Uncle Chau turned off the screen.

“Miss.”

“Tomorrow the Tham family has a family party.”

I looked at the black screen. Just say one word: Hua Man wiped away her tears.

“This time I won't hide anymore.”

“I will stand up on the table and curse.”

I shook my head.

“No need to curse.”

Pho Van Dinh raised his head and looked at me. I calmly said:

“I want them to admit it themselves.”

The Tham family's family party was held in the hall of Tham Cong Quan. They didn't invite me. I came myself. The butler at the gate immediately stopped it.

“Today is the Tham family's internal party.”

“No outside guests.”

Hua Man took a step forward.

“Outside guest?”

“Her grandfather's name is Tham.”

“Her grandmother is buried in the Tham family cemetery.”

“You said she was an outsider?”

“Did you rent your tongue?”

The butler's face immediately became ugly. I calmly said:

“Go in and tell the old lady.”

“I brought what she always wanted.”

Ten minutes later. The butler returned. Attitudes have clearly changed.

“The old lady invited you in.”

The hall was crowded with people. The entire Tham family was present. Tham Thanh Thanh sat next to the old lady. His face was extremely unsightly. Just saw me. She spoke first.

“So Van Ninh.”

“Yesterday you sent someone to disrupt the Tham family's stores.”

“Do you want to come crash the family party again today?”

I didn't even look at her. Just look straight at the old lady.

“I'm coming.”

“To ask about an old story.”

The old lady leaned on her cane. The old eyes narrowed.

“What?”

I took out my phone. Place on the table.

“What happened that year.”

“Who saw my mother fall?”

“But still turned and left.”