Chapter 12 — My Mother Stole 80,000,000 Yuan, And My Boyfriend Shows His True Form

On Saturday, the clearance board announced to come and compare the documents. Mom told me to wear an old coat. I obeyed. The working hall is crowded with people. Homeowners in Nam Kieu village often wear tank tops and slippers to collect rent. Today everyone put their savings books, real estate certificates and IDs into plastic bags. Hold it tightly in your heart like holding an ancestral tablet. My mother and I just sat down. Vuong Que Phan has appeared. She didn't go alone. Next to me were Truong Thac, Truong Kien Quoc, Truong Thien Thien and my second aunt. As soon as Auntie Hai saw me, her eyes immediately avoided me. The first person to speak was Vuong Que Phan.

"You really dare to come?"

"I thought you two took the money and ran away."

Mom didn't pay attention. She took her number and stood in line. Vuong Que Phan still refused to give up.

"Tran Phuong Lan."

"You hurt your daughter like this and still have the face to accept money?"

"Those three buildings were left by Tieu Hoa's grandfather."

"On what basis did you swallow it all?"

The people in line immediately turned their heads to look. The people of Nam Kieu village are very fond of gossip. I like it even more when rich people quarrel over money. Aunt Hai also immediately chimed in:

"I advise you to return the money to Tieu Hoa."

"It has been annulled."

"You can't force it to death anymore."

Mom looked at her.

"Which side are you on today?"

Aunt Hai replied:

"I stand for what is right."

Mom curled her lips.

"Should I buy you a gold necklace?"

Aunt Hai's face immediately turned red. Vuong Que Phan quickly interjected:

"Don't make excuses."

"Even though our Truong family has annulled the marriage..."

"...but seeing Tieu Hoa pitiful, I came to support her."

Tang Yuan poked his head out from behind me.

"Back up?"

"You guys came to confirm whether the money was really lost or not."

Vuong Que Phan glared.

"It's you again."

Duong Vien laughed:

"It's me."

"You guys from the Truong family went to see what happened and brought a whole group."

"Really professional."

Truong Thac looked at me.

"Tieu Hoa."

"I heard that today the direction for handling the release money was confirmed."

"I'm just worried about you."

"Worry about what?"

"I'm worried I'm being tricked by my aunt."

Mom held the lottery ticket between two fingers.

"Truong Thac."

"You signed the agreement."

"My daughter's affairs have nothing to do with you."

Truong Thac's expression was very restrained.

"A deal is a deal."

"After all, Tieu Hoa was always with me."

Duong Vien's eyes widened.

"This sentence sounds like leftover rice."

"But it's also stale rice."

At that moment, the dialing screen rang. It's my turn. My mother and I walked to the check-in counter. The staff picked up the file to check. When he turned to a certain page, he frowned slightly.

"Miss Lam Tieu Hoa."

"Here is a statement signed by you."

"Confirmed that all clearance compensation money has been transferred to Ms. Tran Phuong Lan."

"Right?"

Vuong Que Phan immediately rushed over.

"Have you heard?"

"The biological mother really swallows her daughter's money."

The employee raised his head.

"Please keep your distance from unrelated people."

Vuong Que Phan is still standing.

"I'm his missing mother-in-law."

"I care about it."

The employee turned to look at me. I calmly said:

"She's not involved."

Those two words made Vuong Que Phan's face stiffen. Staff continues to check records.

"There is also a debt-paying commitment."

"The amount is 2,000,000 bad."

Listen here. Truong Thac immediately looked at me.

"Tieu Hoa."

"There's still time for me to regret it."

"Just please check again."

"Maybe we can still get it back."

Mom suddenly burst out laughing.

"Such enthusiasm..."

"...how about you pay for it?"

Truong Thac pursed his lips. Say nothing. Vuong Que Phan snorted coldly.

"On what basis can I force my son to pay?"

"He is no longer a member of the Truong family."

The employee stamps the file.

"Confirmation completed."

"Further funds will be processed according to the statement."

Listen here. Vuong Que Phan is completely assured. She turned to the people around her.

"See?"

"The money is really gone."

"Luckily my son runs fast."

Truong Thien Thien took out her phone and pointed it at me.

"I have to post to the group."

"Show everyone your current appearance."

Duong Vien immediately blocked in front of the camera.

"If you want to take a photo, take a photo of yourself."

"Thick skin."

"Takes great pictures."

Truong Thien Thien shrilled:

"Would you try touching my phone?"

I reached out to hold Duong Vien back.

"Tieu Vien."

"Forget it."

Vuong Que Phan was even more pleased.

"Just now you know?"

"What did you do before?"

"Lam Tieu Hoa."

"If you want to blame, blame your mother."

"If we had listened to our Truong family before."

"Bring out the money."

"The two families are in harmony and happy."

"There is no such thing as today."

Mom turned her head to look at Truong Thac.

"What she said..."

"...is that your idea too?"

Truong Thac was silent for a few seconds.

"My mother's words can be hard to hear."

"But it's not unreasonable."

"In marriage."

"Hiding such a big incident is really inappropriate."

I looked at him.

"Have you forgotten?"

"It was you who signed the marriage annulment."

"Because you guys hid it first."

I laughed.

"My mother said it right in front of you."

His throat was blocked. Immediately change the way you speak.

"Using this method to test other people's hearts..."

"...inherently disrespectful."

The smile on mother's face faded a bit.

"Who told you..."

"...this is a test?"

Truong Thac's eyes paused. Mom didn't say anything more. That statement is like a stone thrown into a lake. Only one sound rang out. Then it sank completely to the bottom. Truong Thac immediately asked:

"What do you mean?"

Mom picked up the file bag.

"Aren't you an outsider?"

"Outsiders should ask less."

When we were about to go out. A middle-aged man wearing a gray jacket stepped out from inside. Just saw my mother. He immediately stopped. Extremely polite tone:

"Ms. Phuong Lan, are you also coming to compare documents?"