Chapter 4 — Marriage Game

11With the mindset that "a grasshopper is also meat", over the next few days, I pulled Lam Huu Thang from the battlefield on the bed to the battlefield of the shopping center. Then, take the opportunity to raise prices to profit from the difference. On Saturday, to thank him for his generosity, I asked him to go into the store to choose a set of men's clothes, while I stood outside to look at some limited edition watches. While I was choosing, suddenly a shadow appeared in front of me. Raise your head—Hope. Seeing me, the corner of his mouth curled up, so happy that he couldn't hide it. "Wife, you came here to buy a gift to apologize to me, right?" "Actually, gifts aren't important, just say one sentence, we've been husband and wife for so many years, can it be that you won't forgive me?" Just as his arm was about to rest on my shoulder, Lam Huu Thang suddenly walked out, his tone provocative. "She's choosing a gift for me." Hua's arm Vong stiffened in mid-air, his eyes looked at me in disbelief, then looked at Lam Huu Thang. The voice seemed choked. "Lam Huu Thang, I consider you my brother, Tran Mat is my wife, do you know what you're saying?" Afraid that Lam Huu Thang would accidentally say something that would affect my 150 million deal, I immediately stepped in between the two of them. "He's right, I'm choosing a watch for him." "Because his birthday is almost here." After that, I pulled Lam Huu Thang away and left him behind. one sentence. "Anyway, we're still in a period of peace. If it's not necessary in the future, it's best not to say hello to each other, prepare to be my ex-husband." Ridiculous. I don't want the plan to be revealed too soon, but that doesn't mean I don't want to anger Hua Vong. 12 In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. Even though I took the opportunity to drag Lam Huu Thang shopping and made money from the price difference, I still couldn't stand the back and leg pain. I groaned and probed him. "I remember you had the nickname of a lady killer, surrounded by butterflies and butterflies?" "Where are all the sisters around you? They stick to me every day like this, aren't they jealous?" Lam Huu Thang was startled, rolled straight from the bed to the ground, complaining. Turns out, his reputation as a "lady killer" was just a cover. Because he had both money and beauty since he was young, and was attacked too hard, he was so scared that he made up that reputation to drive away the overly enthusiastic girls. And he himself, in fact, had never had a decent girlfriend before me. !!!!! Unbelievable, but thinking about it, it makes sense. Anyway, even though I don't remember anything the first time, the second time he was still struggling and couldn't find his way in, which is true. Looking at him frantically explaining, I suddenly had the idea to tease him, grabbed his collar, and forced him to ask. "Tell me the truth, have you been targeting me for a long time?" Lam Huu Thang coughed until he choked, and quickly ran straight into the bathroom. Then, while I wasn't paying attention, he slipped away. The next day. When I woke up, the suitcase in the house was gone. On the table in the living room left a card and a piece of paper. 【Wife, something unexpected happened at the company, I have to go on a business trip. I leave this card for you, feel free to spend it, no limit. Love you.】 ?????? I immediately turned my anger into shopping addiction, rushing straight to the shopping center to swipe my card frantically. After that, turn around and bring all the items you just bought and sell them to a second-hand brand store. But days that only involve shopping quickly get boring. That day, I walked around Lam Huu Thang's apartment and accidentally discovered a small wooden box hidden under the desk. I've seen it once, half a year ago. At that time, I was curious and wanted to touch the carved patterns on the box, but I didn't have time to touch them

was snatched away from him. He even seriously warned me. "This is your secret, don't look at it!" After that, I never saw that box again. 13 Thinking about Lam Huu Thang's recent attitude, my anger flared up. Definitely find a kitchen knife and quickly break the lock on the box in just a few strokes. Inside is a thick stack of photos. I blinked a few times. The girl in the school uniform in the first photo—clearly that's me as a child. And the chubby boy standing next to me, so fat that his eyes almost disappeared—was my deskmate in elementary school. That boy was a new transfer student. Because he was fat, he was often teased by naughty children and called him a "fat pig". Some kids even poured ink on his desk, tore up his books, and even put sharp pins on his chair. But he was extremely gentle, always saying that his parents were very hot-tempered. If they knew he was being bullied, they definitely wouldn't leave the other kids alone, so he never told the teacher. And the teachers don't even care. At that time, I was taller than other kids my age and was considered "big sister", so I proactively stood up to protect him. Respecting his opinion, I didn't tell the teachers or parents, but just brought a few friends to accompany him to and from school every day. Gradually, we became such close friends that we had to break even a spicy sausage in half. But then one day, I caught a cold after a weekend skiing trip and had to take a week off from school. When he returned to school, he had moved away. It is said that during my absence, he was surrounded by some mean kids and broke his leg. His parents knew about it, immediately transferred their child to another school, and also asked the principal to expel the other kids. … I continued flipping through the stack of photos, discovering that most of them were photos from my childhood. A little older, there are only a few photos a year, as if they were only taken once a year. It wasn't until college that the number of photos increased, but there weren't as many photos taken alone. Instead, Hua Vong appeared. On the back of the first photo I took with Hua Vong, there is the strong handwriting of a teenager. 【Obviously I tried my best to turn back, but I was still one step slow. Hate myself!】 【That's it, as long as she's happy, even if it's not me, it's okay.】 After that, the photos became less and less, but still enough to connect the whole process of me falling in love and marrying Hua Vong. Until a year ago, Chu Nhieu appeared next to Hua Vong. Her eyes were filled with infatuation, but the teenager's writing was gentle, not bothering to hide it. 【I really hope that Hua can't control himself a bit. I'm too cowardly, right?】 The next time that handwriting appeared, it was on the photo of Hua Vong kissing Chu Nhieu. The pen strokes are sharp, strong, and sure. 【Hua Vong, good brothers! I really have to thank you!】 … I gently ran my fingers over the boy's face, his face was exactly the same as Lam Huu Thang now. An indescribable feeling suddenly arose in my heart. 14 The next time I saw Hua Vong again, it was the day we went to receive divorce papers. As soon as he saw me, he frowned, but his voice was still calm as always. "Tran Mat, I give you one last chance." "If you regret now, there's still time." I interrupted him, striding inside. "Don't talk too much, come in quickly." We quietly completed the procedure. As she walked out, Hua Vong's face showed pain, but in her eyes there was a bit of relief that was hard to see. "I know, you devoted all your heart and your best years to me." "Tran Mat, whether you believe it or not, as long as you don't speak up, I will never abandon you." "It's just that, we are destined to have no fate, so we have to stop here."I

looked at him coldly. "Speak in human language." Hua Vong frowned for a moment, but then quickly relaxed, pointing into the distance. "All this time, I've always wondered when I should tell you." "Today, everything is perfect." "Formally introduce to you, this is my fiancee, Chu Nhieu. You've met me." "Do you realize? In fact, she and I were exactly the same when we were young..." I interrupted. "If it's not important, I'll go first." Hua Vong choked, then quickly spoke up... "Hua Vong, Chu Nhieu is pregnant, three months." "I hope that if anyone asks in the future, you won't make things difficult for her." I laughed. "We just got divorced today, but your stepchild is already three months old." "You think as long as I don't make things difficult for her, things won't be suspicious." Hua Vong clenched his fists. "You don't need to worry about this, just make sure you don't talk bad about her behind her back." He paused for a moment, then continued. "Anyway, I'm sorry to you, as compensation, after the child is born, I can let him adopt you as his adoptive mother." "If you have trouble in the future, you can ask me for help, as long as it's within my ability, I will definitely help." "Including money." I Looking at him for a few seconds, suddenly burst out laughing. "Hua Vong, why didn't I realize before that you were so narcissistic?" Hua Vong was stunned and asked me what I meant. But I was too lazy to explain, just waved my hand, turned around and left.