Chapter 7 — My Children Suffer, You All Pay the Price

The policeman checked the documents. After confirming that I was the sole owner of the house, his face immediately became serious. He turned to Vuong Que Phuong and the others.

"The landlord asked everyone to leave."

"Everyone's current behavior shows signs of illegally invading other people's residences."

"It is recommended to immediately disperse and leave here."

Before the majesty of the authorities. Vuong Que Phuong's scrambling performance was completely ineffective. She didn't dare continue to scream and cry anymore. I could only cling to Trieu Loi's arm and mutter:

"This is my son's house..."

"This is my son's house..."

The police officer basically paid no attention to her. He continued to warn:

"If you still do not leave, we will apply enforcement measures according to regulations."

Listen here. The relatives from the countryside immediately ran away faster than anyone else. No one wants to bring trouble to themselves because of this. Just for a moment. All were cleared away. In the end, only Vuong Que Phuong, Trieu Loi and Trieu Thien remained. Three people stood there. Under the eyes of the police and surrounding neighbors. Looks extremely struggling and isolated. Such a carefully prepared attack on public opinion. I neutralized it surprisingly easily. But that's still not enough. They have caused my daughter and I to endure so much ill will. Then I will make them pay back double. After everything calmed down. I immediately started to counterattack. The first thing I did was send a recording of Trieu Loi's statement:

"It's just eating mantau cake."

"No one died!"

into the last group of relatives. I won't comment anything further. Simply send the most authentic recording. I compiled all the evidence. The photo of the sumptuous seafood banquet contrasts with the image of Noan Noan sitting on the balcony munching on mantou cake. (I covered her face.) Photo of monthly transfers to Vuong Que Phuong. Along with her classic saying:

"Children suffer a little so they can grow up easily."

I arranged it all into a long article full of images and evidence. Then send it to all relatives. Get those done. I proactively contacted the apartment complex resident group leader and the local forum administrator. I don't argue. Not even suffering. I just calmly provided the entire chain of evidence. Certificate of home ownership. Pre-marital property agreement. Transfer history. Recording. Every single thing. Complete and complete. Truth is the most powerful weapon. Those who were previously actively criticizing me in my group of relatives immediately fell silent. A few minutes later. The group exploded.

"Oh my god! Is this the truth?"

"Vuong Que Phuong is really too much!"

"Every month, you receive 20,000 yuan but let the child eat Mantou cake?"

"And Trieu Loi too!"

"Are those the words of a father?"

"But you can't even love your own child?"

Public opinion immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees. Relatives who previously defended the Trieu family are now fighting to erase their relationship. He even began to publicly criticize Vuong Que Phuong. Also in resident groups and local forums. The situation is also completely reversed. After verifying all the evidence. Resident group leaders and forum administrators directly pin posts My writing is on top. At the same time, delete Trieu Thien's previous defamatory posts. The bad story of the Trieu family. After just one night. Has spread throughout the residential area. Even transmitted throughout half the city. People who once pitied them. Now that I see them, they all show disdain. Vuong Que Phuong and Trieu Loi just need to go out to buy food. Everyone heard the gossip behind their backs.

"Look, that's the house."

"Abuse your own niece."

"The whole family eats lobster, let the three-year-old child nibble on banh mantu."

"It's truly too cruel."