Chapter 17 — My Daughter Was Robbed of Her School Placement, I Made Both Families Pay

Tong Van Tinh cried and said:

"I just want to give my child a future so much."

A reporter immediately asked:

"So is it true that you taught the child to call Vice President Dad?"

Tong Van Tinh choked for a moment. Then he replied in a low voice:

"A child needs a father's love."

Someone else asked:

"So what about you spending money to buy heat and spreading false news?"

She bit her lip.

"I just want people to hear the voices of the underdog."

Right at that moment. I got out of the car. Just heard that sentence.

"Weak people?"

All cameras immediately turned to me. See me appear. Panic flashed in Tong Van Tinh's eyes. But very fast. She burst into tears again.

"It's good that you're here."

I walked straight in front of her.

"You said you have no way back?"

Tong Van Tinh raised her head high.

"I cut off the Song family's cooperation."

"Keep the Pho family away from me."

"Lost the entire parent group from me."

"What else do you want?"

I calmly asked:

"Is the apartment the Tong family gave you yet?"

She was stunned. I continue:

"Deputy Thua Nghien paid your rent for two years."

"Pay for Tong Trach to take twelve gifted classes."

"Have you paid that money yet?"

Tong Van Tinh's face became unsightly. I took out a file.

"She also owns a children's clothing store."

"Annual revenue is more than 7,000,000 yuan."

The crowd immediately stirred.

"So that's called a dead end?"

"I'm much poorer than her."

Tong Van Tinh frantically explained:

"That store was built by me!"

I nodded.

"You've never had no way out."

"She's just used to walking on other people's paths."

Tong Van Tinh gritted her teeth.

"Tham Van Duong."

"Do you have to force me to not have the face to meet anyone before I agree?"

I calmly replied:

"Face is about losing one's self."

Right at that moment. Tong's father and Tong's mother rushed over. Father Tong rushed straight in front of his daughter.

"How long do you want to cause trouble?"

Tong Van Tinh cried and shouted:

"Even Dad helped her?"

Father Tong raised his hand. But in the end, it still didn't hit.

"You made the Song family become like this."

"Still don't think it's enough?"

Tong's mother looked at her daughter. Only disappointment remained in his eyes.

"Van Tinh."

"Go home."

Tong Van Tinh did not dare to believe it.

"Mom said you'll always be my daughter."

Tong's mother choked up:

"But you can't harm others over and over again."

Tong Van Tinh burst out laughing. The laughter was both bitter and desperate.

"So..."

"You all don't need me anymore."

I looked at her.

"No one doesn't need you."

"It's just that no one will let you step on them to live anymore."

Tong Van Tinh turned towards the camera. Suddenly he sat down on the ground.

"Everyone look!"

"She forced me like that!"

But this time. There was no one left to help her up. The camera is still recording. Live commentary kept running through. The onlookers also gradually backed away from her. Tong Trach stood behind Tong's mother. Small voice:

"Grandma."

"I want to go home."

Tong's mother held the child's hand.

"Let's go home."

Seeing that even the son wanted to leave. Tong Van Tinh finally got really scared.

"Tieu Trach!"

The child turned his head.

"Mom, stop lying."

The expression on Tong Van Tinh's face almost cracked. I rotate people entering Thanh Hoa gate. There was still crying behind me. But I never turned back again. Just for one month. Three franchisees of Tong Van Tinh's children's clothing store simultaneously canceled their contracts. It's not me who did it. It's the people who were oppressed by her before. Start revisiting old stories one by one. Borrow money and don't pay back. Stealing design ideas. Smear competitors. One by one, each story was exposed to light. Every day Tong Van Tinh posts an explanation. But below each article. Everyone posted evidence to contradict it. She went to Pho Thua Nghien. Pho Thanh Nghi told the receptionist to block the door. She went to the Tong family. Father Tong asked the security guard to ask her to leave. Tong's mother secretly transferred her some money. Discovered by Tong's father. The two argued on the spot. Tong Van Tinh hugged Tong Trach and stood in front of the Tong family's gate. Tong Trach raised his head to look at his mother.

"Let's go back to our house."

Tong Van Tinh did not answer. Because the house was rented before. Deputy Thua Nghien has stopped payment. And her own apartment. Has been mortgaged for a long time to rotate business capital. Only then did she realize. The so-called "nothing left" that I always say... Actually, it's all the things she used up herself. The next time I saw her. It was at a charity auction for families and children of Thanh Hoa. Tong Van Tinh wore an outdated formal outfit. Trying to squeeze into the hall. Security immediately stopped.

"Miss Tong."

"You don't have an invitation."

She pointed straight at me.

"I'm her older sister."

I looked over. Coldly replied:

"I don't have a sister."

Laughter immediately rang out around. Tong Van Tinh's face became extremely unsightly.

"Tham Van Duong."

"I didn't come to find you today."

She turned to look at Pho Thua Nghien. Today I came with Niem Niem to participate in the auction. Every time I see my daughter. You all applied for registration in advance. And only appears in areas where Niem Niem allows it. Tong Van Tinh stepped in front of him.

"Thua Nghien."

"Tieu Trach is sick."

"It needs money for treatment."

Pho Thua Nghien frowned.

"I can pay all the child's hospital bills."

Tong Van Tinh's eyes immediately lit up.

"I know."

"I won't leave you and me alone."

Pho Thua Nghien coldly added:

"The money will go directly to the hospital."

"Not through your hands."

The smile on Tong Van Tinh's face immediately stiffened.

"Are you wary of me?"

"I'm wary of you using your child as a bargaining chip."

Her face turned red.

"Why are you talking so harshly now?"

Pho Thua Nghien looked towards Niem Niem. She is with her grandfather choosing auction items. From beginning to end, I didn't look at him once. His voice was hoarse.

"Because..."

"I almost lost my biological daughter."

Tong Van Tinh bit her lip.

"What about you?"

Pho Thua Nghien looked at her. Every word is clear:

"You and me."

"There are no relationships."

That saying. Spoken in front of all the guests in the hall. Tong Van Tinh seemed to be pushed straight onto the stage. There's nowhere to hide anymore.