Chapter 10 — My sister-in-law kicked me out of the house, and as soon as I turned my back, I confiscated the villa worth more than tens of millions of yuan!

I calmly said:

“The trash room has cameras.”

Trinh Ngoc Cam immediately shouted:

“Why do you have cameras everywhere in your residential area?”

“Who wouldn't be afraid of living like this?”

Uncle Ngo immediately replied:

“People who are afraid of cameras are often people who do things they don't want anyone to see.”

One sentence made Trinh Ngoc Cam immediately speechless. My mother flipped through the damaged items. She didn't cry. But the voice was heavier than the crying.

“Minh Vien.”

“I saw her treating my sister's things like that.”

“Not even a word?”

Co Minh Vien squatted down. Pick up the wooden horse's legs.

“I didn't know she threw it away.”

My mother looked at him.

“It's because I don't know.”

“Or does the sloth know?”

Co Minh Vien bowed his head. Unable to answer. Right at that moment. Lam Man burst into tears again.

“I just want to make room for my children in the future.”

“I married into this house but I don't have my own space.”

“Everyone can only think about Co Hieu Duong.”

“Her old things are more important than a living person like you, right?”

I coldly replied:

“If you want your own space.”

“You can talk.”

“But I secretly threw away my things.”

“That's stealing.”

“Don't speak so harshly.”

“Where is the silver lock?”

“I won't take it!”

I walked in front of her.

“The box is still in the box.”

“The silver lock disappeared.”

“The document bag is also missing a part.”

“Or you can take it out now.”

“Or we can go down to the management board and look at the cameras and then report to the police.”

Trinh Ngoc Cam immediately stood in front of his daughter.

“Just because of a torn silver lock, do you call the police?”

“Do you Co family still have any shame?”

My mother spoke up.

“That's what my mother left for Xiaotang.”

Trinh Ngoc Cam rolled his eyes.

“Dead people's things are considered treasures.”

In the blink of an eye. The whole room was silent. My mother walked over. Slap her straight in the face. Crisp sound. Trinh Ngoc Cam hugged his face. Screamed loudly.

“You dare hit me?”

My mother stood straight. The voice was cold as ice.

“Don't you dare say another word about my mother.”

“I still fight.”

Lam Man quickly rushed to help her mother.

“Let's go.”

“This family bullies people too much!”

I stepped up to block the front door.

“Return the items and then go.”

Trinh Ngoc Cam immediately cursed loudly.

“Who are you to dare stop me?”

My dad took out his phone.

“Report the police.”

Co Minh Vien immediately panicked.

“If I really report it to the police, how will Man Man have the face to meet other people in the future?”

I looked at him.

“Last night when I was falsely accused of being a thief.”

“Have you ever thought about how I would face others?”

Co Minh Vien's mouth opened and then closed again. Can't say a word. Lam Man knelt down on the floor.

“I beg you.”

“Don't call the police.”

That action shocked both Co Minh Vien and Trinh Ngoc Cam. I lowered my head to look at her.

“Where is the silver lock?”

Lam Man cried and shook her head.

“I really don't know.”

But this time. No one believes her anymore.

“Where are the documents?”

“I threw it away.”

“Where to throw it away?”

“Trash room.”

Uncle Ngo said:

“The garbage truck took it away at 6 o'clock this morning.”

I stared at Lam Man. Her crying grew louder. But I see it very clearly. Her hand was always pressing firmly on the side compartment of her bag. I held out my hand.

“Give me your bag.”

Lam Man immediately hugged the bag tightly in her arms.

“Based on what you examine? my bag?”

I calmly replied:

“Based on the fact that you knelt down so quickly.”

My mother walked over.

“Open the bag.”

Co Minh Vien also spoke up:

“Man Man, open.”

Lam Man looked at him. Hatred appeared in his eyes for the first time.

“Are you forcing me?”

She slowly unzipped the bag. In the side compartment. Lying there was an old silver lock. Next to it was a very small folded piece of paper. I picked up the piece of paper. Lam Man suddenly rushed forward to steal.

“Give it back to me!”

She tore off a corner of the piece of paper. But the rest is still enough to see the words clearly. Confirm the housing co-ownership ratio. My mother just saw that text. His face immediately changed. Co Minh Vien also saw it.

“What is that?”

I haven't even opened my mouth yet. Lam Man shouted loudly:

“Everyone, don't believe her!”

“She wants to rob the house!”

That scream echoed throughout the hallway. Bring all the neighbors outside to see.

“Co Hieu Duong wants to rob the house!”

She clutched Co Minh Vien's sleeve. Crying so much that my shoulders were shaking.

“Minh Vien!”

“I've seen something wrong for a long time.”

“An unmarried girl like her, why does she stay at home and refuse to leave?”

“It turned out it was because they were aiming for this house!”

Trinh Ngoc Cam hugged his face and added:

“In-laws, do you see it now?”

“That's what raising a daughter is like.”

“Eat the family, stay at the family home.”

“In the end, I even wanted to divide my brother's house.”

My mother was so angry that she was about to speak up. But my father kept her.

“Just let her talk.”

Lam Man thought my father was guilty. Even more enthusiastic.

“These documents are hidden so carefully.”

“If it wasn't for me cleaning it up and finding it, no one would know she was planning things behind her back.”

I looked at her.

“You admit that you took it?”

Lam Man immediately changed his tone.

“I don't take it.”

“I just accidentally saw it while cleaning.”

“See it and put it in your bag?”

“I'm afraid you'll take it out and harm Minh Vien.”

Neighbor Uncle Truong stood outside the door. Normally, my favorite thing is to chat. At this time, our eyes continuously shifted back and forth between us.

“Understand Duong.”

“What exactly is this house like?”

Lam Man immediately took advantage:

“Uncle Truong, please try to judge.”

“The son is already married.”

“My sister still stays in the house and refuses to leave.”

"And they secretly prepared documents to divide assets."

“Tell me, is it scary?”

Uncle Truong clicked his tongue.

“This matter really needs to be made clear.”