Chapter 21 — My Husband Brought His Ex Home

An insider leak reveals that a newlywed daughter-in-law frequently abuses her parents-in-law and attempts to swallow the entire demolition compensation of her husband's family. The avatar of the posting account was unfamiliar, but the username immediately made me narrow my eyes. Breeze and Gentle Waves. It was the alternative account of Phuong Tieu Hue.

I did not immediately hurl curses, nor did I call Phuong Tieu Hue. Instead, I saved the video link, screenshots of the comment section, and the profile page of that account. Lawyer Lam watched as I captured every single image, then nodded approvingly.

Very good.

If she proactively spreads malicious rumors, we can handle it later under the charge of defamation.

My father paced back and forth in a rage.

Is this still not enough?

They have already splashed filthy water all over you!

I said, Father, the more it is at a time like this, the less we can afford to rush.

She wants to make me flustered.

She wants to see me lose face on the internet.

She wants to build an image of herself as a pregnant woman driven to a desperate corner.

Then I will let her play out this entire act to the very end.

Han Hao stood nearby, his complexion looking ugly to the extreme. He lowered his voice and said, I will go find her and tell her to take it down. I looked over at him.

You are going to find her?

In what capacity?

He fell silent. I said, Han Hao, from this moment on, every word you speak on her behalf will become evidence against me. He gripped his phone tightly, ultimately not daring to make a move. However, the tempo on the internet was being pushed forward rapidly. Within just half an hour, the video shares had exceeded ten thousand. Some cursed me for being cold-blooded. Some cursed me for being rich and bullying a pregnant woman. Others dug up the name of my residential complex, and some even asked in the comment section which building and floor the eighteenth story belonged to. The property management director quickly called me.

Miss Khua, the guard station just intercepted two freelance media workers.

They said they wanted to interview your mother-in-law.

There are even people holding phones and live-streaming at the gates of the residential complex.

My gaze turned icy.

Call the police.

Anyone who enters the residential complex without authorization is to be dealt with for disturbing public order.

Lawyer Lam also immediately arranged for a team to collect and secure the evidence. He said, This matter is very likely their final desperate struggle.

Using public opinion to force you to withdraw the lawsuit, to force you to cede the house, to force you to accept a settlement.

I burst out laughing.

Then they have chosen the wrong person.

I opened my personal cloud storage. Inside were all the pieces of evidence from last night up until today. Surveillance footage. Audio recordings. Forged letters of authorization. The application for door lock fingerprints. Phuong Tieu Hue is chat history. The threatening phone call recording from the creditor. The loan agreement. Bank transfer statements. Even the audio recording of Chu Lan Chi stating with her own mouth that she wanted to let Phuong Tieu Hue move in. It is not that I do not have any cards to play. I simply have not played them yet. At four in the afternoon, the police station notified us to return and supplement information regarding the secretly recorded video. When we arrived, Chu Lan Chi had been crying to the point of breathlessness. The moment she saw me, she pointed right at my face and cursed.

Khua Tri Ha, you still have the nerve to show your face here!

The whole internet has seen how you bullied our Han family!

I took out my phone and turned on the voice recorder.

Please continue.

She looked as though her throat had been choked, her tone instantly lowering. Phuong Tieu Hue sat in the corner, her complexion even paler than it had been in the morning. Her hands clutched her belly, while her eyes kept darting toward her phone. I walked up right in front of her.

Breeze and Gentle Waves, that is your account, isn't it?

Her pupils contracted.

It is not.

I showed the screenshots to the police.

This account previously posted photos of Phuong Tieu Hue is daily life abroad.

Among them was a photo whose background matched her WeChat avatar.

Furthermore, the filming angle of the secretly recorded video featured her in the hallway of the police station just now. Only someone right beside her could have filmed it.

Phuong Tieu Hue hastily said, I did not!

Someone else might have stolen my photos.

Lawyer Lam placed another file folder on the table.

We have notarized the content on the website.

The last four digits of the phone number linked to the account match Miss Phuong is registered phone number.

The blood drained completely from Phuong Tieu Hue is face. Han Hao looked at her, his gaze shifting from astonishment to numbness.

Tieu Hue, was it really you?

Phuong Tieu Hue cried and shook her head.

I was only too terrified.

The netizens agreed to help me, and I never expected the matter to blow up to this extent.

I said coldly, You never expected it?

Who wrote the headline?

Who posted the insider leak?

Who fabricated that I abused my parents-in-law?

And who fabricated that I swallowed the demolition money of the groom is family?

She was utterly speechless. Chu Lan Chi suddenly wailed and cried out.

Even if Tieu Hue posted it, you forced her into it!

If you had not called the police, could a woman carrying a child in her belly have been driven to this state?

The police officer said in a deep voice, Chu Lan Chi, watch your language. I looked at her.

You truly never remember things for long.

Last night, you forged my signature.

Today, you forged my consent.