Chapter 4 — 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!

Finally, the police made a report. Request To Thien to delete the entire video on the spot and write a letter of apology. When she picked up the pen, her hand shook so much that she wiped a long streak of black ink on the paper.

“I don't write.”

The policeman raised his head to look at her. To Thien immediately bowed her head. Obediently write stroke by stroke. Co Minh Vien stood next to him, like a piece of wood soaked by the rain. I finished signing and took the room card. Lam Man suddenly spoke:

"Sister, haven't you been waiting for this day for a long time? Even the surveillance cameras are prepared."

I stopped walking.

“I installed the camera because I was afraid my mother would fall and no one would know.”

Lam Man stared at me.

“Who knows.”

“People like you have very deep intentions.”

I walked straight in front of her.

“Lam Man, please repeat again.”

Co Minh Vien quickly blocked in the middle. I looked at him.

“Let her talk.”

Lam Man raised her chin high.

“I said you have deep thoughts.”

“Living in the house for so long, who knows what you are planning.”

I looked straight into her eyes.

“I lived there for so many years and still haven't calculated anything.”

“And you just moved in four months ago.”

“So what are you planning?”

The proud smile on Lam Man's face immediately cracked. Co Minh Vien pulled her hand.

“Stop talking.”

I carried my suitcase and walked into the elevator. Before the door closed, I heard the receptionist say to her colleague:

“That woman is really creepy.”

"Stealing or not, I don't know."

“But slandering others is clearly too skilled.”

Her voice is not loud. But Lam Man still heard it. She turned around to scold back. At that moment, the elevator door closed. I leaned back against the suitcase. Finally bowed his head and opened the phone. In the recording from the kitchen camera. 3:27 p.m. yesterday afternoon. Lam Man took a red velvet box and stuffed it into her bag. The next morning. I slept less than four hours. At 7:30 a.m., Co Minh Vien sent more than a dozen text messages consecutively.

“Sister, Man Man found the bracelet.”

“She said she put it in her bag by mistake.”

“Don't be angry anymore, I'll tell her to apologize to you.”

“Your parents are coming home soon, don't tell them about this first.”

The last message is a recording. I don't listen. 8:50 a.m. I dragged my suitcase to the old office building located next to the city's Citizen Service Center. Exactly 9 o'clock. A woman wearing a gray suit was waiting at the door. Her name is Luong Tinh. Person in charge of real estate procedures. Seeing the suitcase next to me, she frowned slightly.

“Miss Co, are you...?”

“Just moved house last night.”

Luong Tinh glanced around and lowered his voice.

“That house thing... do I need to arrange someone to handle it?”

"No need."

“But the other person is still in there.”

“Just sign the papers first.”

She led me into the conference room. There was already a thick stack of documents on the table. I just sat down. A familiar voice rang out outside.

"Minh Vien, did your sister meet here? Deliberately forcing us to run away like that, you really like to hurt others."

Lam Man took Co Minh Vien's arm and walked in. Following behind was her mother, Trinh Ngoc Cam. As soon as I entered the door, Trinh Ngoc Cam observed me from head to toe. His eyes looked exactly like a marketer choosing a fish that was no longer fresh.

“Understand Duong.”

“Man Man told me everything last night.”

“The gold bracelet has been found, that's it Just a misunderstanding.”

"You're the older sister, don't be so picky with children."

I looked at her.

“She is only two years younger than me.”

“Not children.”

Trinh Ngoc Cam's face immediately darkened.

“This girl talks so hard to hear.”

Lam Man pulled her mother's hand.

“Mom, she's upset inside so I understand.”

I looked at her.

“What are you doing here?”

Co Minh Vien immediately spoke:

“Sister, mom told me to come pick you up and take you home.”

“I asked you a question.”

“...Our mother.”

“So our mother also told you to bring your mother-in-law?”

Co Minh Vien immediately choked up. Trinh Ngoc Cam placed her bag firmly on the table.

“I came here to clarify everything.”

“Man Man did not marry into your family to suffer resentment.”

“An unmarried sister living in the same house as her new husband and wife is inherently unsuitable.”

“Moving out is just a matter of sooner or later.”

Luong Tinh stood next to him holding the file, from beginning to end without saying a word. I looked at Trinh Ngoc Cam.

“So is it appropriate to falsely accuse me of stealing the gold bracelet?”

Lam Man's eyes immediately turned red.

“Sister, I said it was a misunderstanding.”

“What else do you want me to do?”

“Or should I kneel down and apologize to you?”

Trinh Ngoc Cam banged on the table.

“Don't bully my daughter!”

Outside the meeting room, someone curiously poked their head in. Luong Tinh then spoke up:

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is the workplace. I hope everyone does not affect others.”

Trinh Ngoc Cam glanced at her.

“Who are you?”

“I am the person in charge of today's procedures for Ms. Co.”

Lam Man immediately asked:

“What procedure?”

I picked up the pen.

“It has nothing to do with you.”

Lam Man stared at the file cover. Suddenly burst out laughing.

“Sister, are you really renting a house?”

“Having to come to a place like this to sign a rental contract?”

Co Minh Vien looked a bit embarrassed.

“Man Man…”

Trinh Ngoc Cam also laughed.

“There's nothing embarrassing about renting a house.”

“Young people have to be independent.”

“Just don't rent a place that's too expensive.”

"Lest there comes a time when you don't have enough money and have to turn to Minh Vien to borrow."

I calmly signed my name on the last line. The stroke of the pen just ended. Luong Tinh immediately closed the file. Then pushed another text in front of me. The title clearly states:

“Record of revocation of housing use rights.”

The smiles on Lam Man and Trinh Ngoc Cam's faces stiffened at the same time. Luong Tinh pushed another page in front of me.

“Miss Co, sign here too.”

Lam Man immediately craned her neck to look over. But Luong Tinh closed the file.

“Sorry, this document involves personal information.”