Chapter 13 — Marriage Costs 600,000 Yuan

Hearing the phrase "who in the whole city doesn't know that Tham Quyet is married", she laughed coldly. Hearing the sentence "Thinh Hoa is just a part", she immediately turned to look at me.

“This sentence works.”

Phuong Nhu Y also quickly texted back.

"Chu Kieu admitted to knowing clearly about the marital relationship, and also mentioned the arrangement of Thinh Hoa's cash flow. Keep the recording carefully."

I leaned my head against the car window. The glass reflects my face. Apples are paler than before. But his eyes... More alert than ever. That evening, I received an anonymous email. No content. There is only one attachment. Ten file la:

“Shenzhen's Asset Structure.”

Inside is an extremely complex stock diagram. Thinh Hoa Company is only located on the last floor. Above it… There are three more layers of shell companies. But at the highest point of the entire diagram— The name that appeared was not Tham Quyet. Ma la me anh ta. The day the trial opened, the weather was very nice. The sunlight shined on the steps in front of the court gate, so bright it was blinding. Tham Quyet arrived earlier than me. His mother-in-law stood next to him, her face gloomy. Chu Kieu did not appear. It is said that she "had a miscarriage" and is currently in the hospital nursing her pregnancy. Trung hop that. Every time I need her to take responsibility... Her vitality moves at the right time. Tham Quyet saw me, his eyes stopped on me.

“Wen Duong, there's still time to turn around now.”

I looked at him.

“Quay ve dau?”

He frowned. I smiled faintly.

“Back when you gave me the 3,000,000 yuan agreement?”

“Or go back to the day I had a miscarriage, and you went with Chu Kieu for a prenatal checkup?”

Tham Quyet's face immediately changed. The mother-in-law quickly interjected:

“Stop slandering!”

Phuong Nhu Y stepped up to block me, her voice extremely calm.

“Mrs. Tham, see you in court.”

The trial was much longer than I expected. Tham Quyet's side submitted a prenuptial agreement first. It clearly states: Whoever's pre-marital property belongs to that person. Profits arising after marriage from personal property still belong to the original owner. Both parties voluntarily give up the right to request shares of the other's company. The lawyer on the other side presented extremely fluently.

"Ms. On signed the agreement when she had full civil capacity, the agreement was legal and effective."

"Mr. Tham still agreed to pay additional compensation because of the love between husband and wife, which is already wholehearted."

With all my heart and all my senses. Hearing those four words... I almost laughed out loud. Phuong Nhu Y stood up.

“Our side does not deny the existence of a prenuptial agreement.”

“But object to the scope of its validity and the context of its signing.”

She submitted three groups of evidence. The first group is to record the fact that I sold my house before marriage to transfer 1,000,000 yuan to Tham Quyet company.

“Startup capital.”

The second group is documents about my studio downsizing after marriage, treatment records after a miscarriage, and family expense records. The third group is evidence related to Thinh Hoa company, the apartment in Phi Thuy Loan in the south of the city, Chu Kieu's pregnancy expenses and Ms. Ly's testimony. Phuong Nhu Y's voice is not loud. But every word is extremely clear.

“A prenuptial agreement cannot become a shield for a malicious party to transfer common property, hide post-marital profits and infringe on your legal rights. life.”

Tham Quyet sat opposite, his face becoming more and more serious. When it was Ms. Ly's turn to testify, her whole body trembled. The mother-in-law's eyes looked at her... Sharp as a knife. But in the end, Ms. Ly still spoke.

“Mr. Tham told me to bring soup to Chu Kieu.”

“Most of the ingredients were bought from Ms. Wen's house.”

“Chu Kieu's address is Phi Thuy Loan area in the south of the city.”

“Mr. Shen also paid me an extra 30,000 yuan every month so that I wouldn't tell Ms. Wen.”

Lawyer Tran immediately asked:

“Is it because you were threatened by Ms. On that you wrote that report?”

Ms. Ly looked at me. I don't avoid those eyes. She bowed her head and said softly:

“No.”

“She didn't threaten me.”

“I did it wrong.”

At that moment, I can't say I forgave her. But at least... She won't continue to be wrong. Next is the video of Mr. Luong's testimony. He told me the whole story of the day I had a miscarriage last year. He said Tham Quyet arrived at the hospital from the south of the city early in the morning. In the car were women's silk scarves and a pregnancy check-up card. Finally, Tham Quyet lost control.

“He lied!”

The judge immediately reminded him to keep order. Phuong Nhu Y immediately submitted hospital documents. Same day. I had the procedure at the number one hospital in the city. Chu Kieu had an early pregnancy check-up at the southern obstetrics hospital. The time gap between the two sides… Less than three hours. The audience seats began to echo with soft chatter. I bowed my head and looked at my hands. That day... It was finally revealed to the light. All the pain I once swallowed alone... Finally turned into clear black and white evidence. In the second half of the trial, Judge Quyet's side began to attack my mental state. They gave me a so-called psychological consultation file, saying that after the miscarriage I suffered from prolonged depression, emotional instability, and a tendency to control my husband. I looked at that profile... It just felt strange. Those were the two times Tham Quyet took me to see a psychologist. At that time, he hugged me and said:

“Duong Duong, I'm just worried about you.”

Phuong Nhu Y asked the opposite side:

“Is this consultation record issued by an official medical facility?”

“Is there a complete diagnosis?”

“Can it be proven that Ms. On has lost civil capacity or has violent tendencies?”

The other side could not answer at all. Phuong Nhu Y continued to submit her mother-in-law's call recording.

"You can't give birth to a child yourself. What if A Quyet has a child outside?"

“We will spread the story about your mental instability after the miscarriage.”

When the recording was played in the courtroom, the mother-in-law's face turned pale. Tham Quyet closed his eyes. That moment… Maybe he finally understood.