Chapter 5 — My Daughter Was Robbed of Her School Placement, I Made Both Families Pay

She didn't come alone. Also accompanying were several rich ladies. Among them was someone I knew. The partner's wife cooperates with the Pho family. As soon as she entered the door, she spoke:

"Van Duong, husband and wife live together, don't be too picky."

Tong Van Tinh hugged the model box, her eyes red.

"Sister, I brought the model back."

"Tieu Trach cried while taking it off."

"The boy said he didn't deserve it."

I received the box and opened it. The yellow human statue at the front of the boat is missing. I looked at Pho Thua Nghien.

"How do you think we should handle it?"

Before Pho Thua Nghien could speak, Ms. Trieu laughed.

"It's just a child's toy."

"It's normal for children to screw up."

I looked at her.

"Mrs. Trieu."

"If I brought your son's piano trophy for someone else to smash, would you think it would be okay?"

The smile on her face immediately stiffened. Tong Van Tinh quickly said:

"Maybe the figurine fell at home."

"Let me go find it."

"Why not look now?"

She pursed her lips.

"Tieu Trach is still sick."

I picked up the phone.

"Then I will contact the competition organizers."

"Tell them that this contest entry came from my daughter."

Tong Van Tinh immediately panicked.

"Impossible!"

Even Mrs. Trieu frowned.

"Van Duong, children's competition is important."

I looked at her.

"So my daughter's things aren't important?"

Pho Thua Nghien said in a low voice:

"Van Tinh, go find the parts."

Tong Van Tinh's tears immediately fell.

"Mr. Thua Nghien..."

"Do you also think I stole?"

I calmly replied:

"Whether it's stolen or not, you'll know if you find it."

She bit her lip and suddenly turned to look at Pho Thua Nghien.

"Have you forgotten?"

"When I was young, every time I was bullied, it was you who stood up to protect me."

Pho Thua Nghien was silent. I laughed.

"Deputy Thua Nghien."

"Who are you going to protect today?"

The room immediately became quiet. Mrs. Trieu sat to the side watching a funny show.

"Thua Nghien, men have responsibilities."

Finally, Pho Thua Nghien also spoke:

"Van Tinh, go get it back."

The self-pity on Tong Van Tinh's face stopped in the blink of an eye. She turned around and left. Half an hour later. Tong Van Tinh brought the components. The golden statue has been glued. The base is completely misaligned. Niem Niem hugged the model, tears falling.

"It's broken."

I patted her head.

"If it's broken, I'll replace it with a new one."

Tong Van Tinh whispered:

"Sister, it's just a model."

"I'll pay for it."

I looked at her. I pulled out my purchase history.

"This is the commemorative version that Niem Niem and I assembled together for twenty-seven days."

"The whole country only sells thirty sets."

Mrs. Trieu was stunned.

"Is it that expensive?"

"Not expensive."

"180,000 yuan."

Tong Van Tinh's face immediately turned pale. Pho Thua Nghien quickly said: I looked at him.

"Of course you have to pay."

"But it's not enough."

"Tong Van Tinh must publicly apologize."

Tong Van Tinh raised her head.

"Cannot!"

I calmly said:

"So I'll make all the exam documents public."

Pho Thua Nghien turned to look at her.

"Van Tinh, apologize."

Tong Van Tinh's tears fell even more.

"Mr. Thua Nghien..."

"Are you forcing me for her?"

I correct:

"It's because of my daughter."

Mrs. Trieu coughed dryly.

"Van Tinh, please post an apology."

"Lest things get worse bigger."

Tong Van Tinh looked at everyone present in the room. Finally took out my phone. Just finished posting. The parent group immediately exploded.

"So the model was borrowed?"

"Before, I said my dad did it for me."

"This thing Tieu Trach's mother did was not nice at all."

Tong Van Tinh's hands trembled. Pho Thua Nghien reflexively wanted to help her. I spoke coldly:

"Deputy Thua Nghien."

"Before you show your hand, remember to think about the divorce agreement."

His hand immediately stopped in mid-air. Tong Van Tinh saw that scene. There was finally an unconcealable hatred in his eyes. That evening. Pho Thua Nghien did not return home. But Tong Van Tinh posted a new status line.

"I don't blame anyone."

"I only blame myself for not having a strong enough roof to protect my children."

Attached is a photo of Tong Trach sitting alone in the hospital hallway. Not long after. The Tong family called. As soon as they connected, Tong's mother scolded him directly:

"Tham Van Duong, you are truly ungrateful!"

I put the phone on the table and turned on the speaker.

"Go on."

Tong's mother was so angry that she was shaking.

"If Van Tinh hadn't lived in the Tong family's house for twenty years for her that year, do you think you would have enjoyed a happy life as soon as you returned?"

I laughed.

"Happy life?"

"You mean the Song family is saddled with a debt of 30,000,000 yuan?"

Tong's mother immediately choked.