Chapter 11 — My Daughter Was Robbed of Her School Placement, I Made Both Families Pay

I don't answer. After the program starts. The small hall was filled with parents. The person in charge of Thanh Hoa stepped onto the stage.

"Today, we want to clarify an incident that has been falsely spread recently."

The large screen on the back immediately lit up. Above are screenshots of messages Tong Van Tinh posted in the parents group. No name hidden. Tong Van Tinh jumped up immediately.

"You guys invaded my privacy!"

The person in charge looked at her.

"This is the content she posted in a parent group of more than two hundred people."

"It's public information."

Someone in the stands burst out laughing. Tong Van Tinh's face was red to the tips of her ears. The person in charge continued:

"After verification, we discovered that the application for internal relative rights for baby Tong Trach contained a forged signature."

The screen switches to the registration form. Tong's mother immediately became frantic.

"Don't show anymore!"

I stood up.

"Why wasn't it shown?"

"Isn't everyone saying I'm forcing myself?"

Tong Van Tinh looked at Pho Thua Nghien with tears in her eyes. He sat in the last row. Didn't move at all. She became even more panicked. The person in charge continued:

"In addition, during the process of refusing to accept Tham Niem into school, the teacher involved made inappropriate statements."

"Thanh Hoa has terminated the supervisory cooperation relationship with the relevant unit."

The young teacher that day was also present. She bowed her head. His face was full of panic. I looked at her.

"Do you remember what you said that day?"

The teacher stood up. Voice trembled.

"I'm sorry little Tham Niem."

Niem Niem looked up at her. The teacher bowed deeply.

"Sorry baby."

"You shouldn't say I don't have the qualifications to enroll."

Niem Niem squeezed my hand.

"Can you not forgive?"

I patted her head. The whole hall immediately fell silent. I looked around at everyone.

"Children are not tools for adults to save face."

"Who uses children as stairs to climb up..."

"...don't blame the ladder for collapsing one day."

The first person to clap was Ms. Trieu. Right after that. Applause echoed throughout the auditorium. Tong Van Tinh sat on a chair. His face was extremely unsightly. Tong's mother still wanted to say something. But Father Tong pulled him back.

"Stop embarrassing yourself."

Tong's mother immediately fell silent. Pho Thua Nghien stepped forward.

"Van Duong."

"I was thinking a lot last night."

I looked at him.

"And come up with what?"

"The right to raise Niem Niem."

"I won't fight."

I raised my eyebrows slightly. He lowered his voice.

"You have no qualifications."

Tong Van Tinh suddenly rushed forward.

"Mr. Thua Nghien!"

"How can you say that?"

"I still have Tieu Trach."

"He still considers me his father!"

Pho Thua Nghien looked at her.

"Tong Van Tinh."

"Tieu Trach is not my son."

Her face immediately turned white.

"If the boy hears it, he will be very hurt."

"That's something you have to explain to him."

Tong Van Tinh took a step back. I couldn't believe it when I looked at him.

"You're not the same as before."

Deputy Thua Nghien replied:

"Before, I thought you just needed help."

I continued:

"And now I find out..."

"...she wants to take my place."

Tong Van Tinh looked at me. The hatred in his eyes was almost impossible to hide.

"Tham Van Duong."

"Are you satisfied now?"

I shook his head. She was stunned. I took out a lawyer's document from my pocket. Give it straight to her.

"Forged signature."

"Disseminating false information."

"Intentionally damaging Niem Niem's property."

"What needs to be compensated..."

"...not a penny missing."

Tong's mother immediately screamed.

"Do you still want money?"

I laughed.

"That's right."

"180,000 yuan model."

"There's also the mental damage that counts."

Tong Van Tinh turned to look at Pho Thua Nghien. But he turned away. She looked at Tong's father again. Father Tong said coldly:

"Causing trouble myself."

"Deal with it yourself."

First time. Tong Van Tinh has no one left to protect her. She stood there. Crying so much that my tears smudged my makeup. But no one gives her tissues anymore. The festival is over. Niem Niem held my hand.

"Why is everyone clapping?"

I sat down in front of her.

"Because everyone knows I didn't do anything wrong."

Niem Niem nodded seriously.

"So can you say it out loud later?"

"What if someone steals my things?"

I looked into my daughter's clear eyes.

"First you have to say no."

"Then find mom."

Niem Niem smiled brightly. Not far away. Pho Thua Nghien was still standing there. Quietly looking at us mother and child. But this time... In the world of Niem Niem. He was no longer the first person she was looking for.