Chapter 21 — Mother-in-law Gave Me 500,000 Yuan To Get Away, I Freeze Her Son's 100,000,000 Yuan

Chu Vien pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Do I need to contact a lawyer to counterclaim?"

I picked up the lawyer's copy and looked at it again. Then put it down.

"No need."

Chu Vien was stunned.

"No need?"

"He demanded 30,000,000 yuan in compensation."

"He doesn't really want 30,000,000 yuan."

I turned the pen in my hand.

"He wanted a step to walk down."

Chu Vien thought for a few seconds. Then I understood.

"If he wins the case, he gets the money."

"What if we lose the case?"

"At least it proves to outsiders that he resisted."

I nodded.

"Someone like Tham Quoc Luong."

"The most important thing is not money."

"It's the face."

That afternoon. Tham Quoc Luong personally came to Thanh Nguyen Investment. He no longer wears that dazzling gold watch. Also don't bring a secretary. Or lawyer. Just alone. When entering the office. He looked at me for a long time. Then laugh bitterly.

"I found out you're really good at calculating."

"I thought you were complimenting me."

He shook his head.

"I'm scolding myself."

"If I read the contract addendum carefully that year."

"If I will carefully check Lam Hao's data later."

"I'm not to the point where people treat me like a fool."

I poured him a cup of tea.

"You're not a fool."

"Just too confident."

Tham Quoc Luong burst out laughing. The smile carried some self-mockery.

"I'm too confident."

"So confident that I think everything is under control."

He looked out the window.

"Someone who plans on other people."

"In the end, someone else planned it."

The office was silent for a moment. He proactively opened his mouth:

"Lawyer that jaw."

"Don't mind it, Mr. To."

"I just need an explanation from the outside."

"I get it."

"I don't really intend to sue either."

"So what do you want?"

Tham Quoc Luong put down his cup of tea. Slowly say:

"I want to know."

"If I hadn't forced Lam Hao to stand with Nhuoc Lam at that time."

"Don't force them to move forward."

"Will things be different?"

I looked at him.

"You're asking on behalf of your daughter."

He was silent. After a while, he admitted it.

"Nhuoc Lam is very bad now."

"Lock yourself in the house all day."

"Don't go out."

"Didn't see anyone."

"All social media accounts were also deleted."

"She told me."

"He never thought things would turn out like this."

I smiled softly.

"But it still does."

Tham Quoc Luong did not object. Because he knows. I'm right. A while later. He just asked:

"Do you hate it?"

I thought for a few seconds. Then shook his head.

"For the most disappointing person."

"From start to finish."

"Not Tham Nhuoc Lam."

"It's Lam Hao."

"If Lam Hao knows how to keep his distance."

"If he knows how to refuse."

"If he knows how to protect his marriage."

"Even if there are ten Tham Nhuoc Lam."

"Can't squeeze in either."

Tham Quoc Luong sat quietly. He stood up.

"I withdrew my lawyer's jaw."

"From today."

"The story between Quoc Luong Thuc Nghiep and Thanh Nguyen Investment seems to be over."

"I agree."

He walked a few steps. Turn around again.

"There's something I've always been curious about."

"If you are not the person behind Thanh Nguyen Investment."

"If you're really just an ordinary housewife."

"What will you do that night?"

"Night was forced to sign divorce papers."

I looked at the sunlight falling outside the window.

"If I were just an ordinary housewife."

"I still will sign."

Tham Quoc Luong was stunned.

"Because a man wanted to let go."

"Even if I keep it."

"It's useless."

"Love is not something you can beg for."

He stood still for a few seconds. Then nodded.

"I understand."

He really left. I received a message from Diep Tri Thu.

"It's so cool these days."

I replied:

"What's wrong?"

"The Civil Affairs Department called me."

I was a bit stunned.

"What are you calling for?"

"Don't call me."

"It's calling you."

"You don't listen."

"So they called the emergency contact number."

I sat up straight.

"What's going on?"

Diep Tri Thu sent a voice message.

"To Van Tinh."

"Your divorce petition has been accepted."

"The court has sent a summons."

"Lam Hao's side."

"Agree to divorce."

I looked at the phone screen. Say nothing. A moment later. Diep Tri Thu sent another sentence.

"It's finally over."

End? I sit by the window. Look at the city lights stretching to the horizon. Some things have ended. It's time for life to start again. Which to me. The story of To Van Tinh. Until now. Just opened a new chapter.