Chapter 8 — On the big wedding day, he went to celebrate his birthday and refused to come back, so I immediately broke off the engagement

“You are just a waste!”

“Someone who can't even hold himself together!”

“You can't even deal with a Princess…”

"And yet you dare to boldly say you love me?"

The Lieu family immediately turned around. Flattery hugged the fat businessman's thigh tightly.

“You quickly chase him out.”

“Don't let this unlucky thing ruin your mood.”

The fat businessman burst into laughter. Then give a strong kick. Tam Ky Tu stepped straight out the door. He looked in despair as the door to the room was slammed shut by Lieu without hesitation. In his heart... The sign called "true love" that he always erected to deceive himself... Has completely collapsed. Even a small piece... There is nothing left. He has given up dignity. Give up money. Giving up all the glory and wealth bestowed by the royal family. I only received... The biggest joke of my life. He lay prone on the floor. Let out bursts of pitiful laughter. That sound... Just like the howl of a cornered wild beast. Tham Ky Tu did not know how he finally returned to the desolate Earl's palace. Just stepped through the gate. He heard the sound of a woman crying bitterly from the backyard. Mrs. Tham was commanding a few maids with fierce faces. Forcibly dragged several housekeepers that Tham Ky Tu had used in the past, as well as a few concubines of the concubines in the palace... Pulled them straight out the door.

"Mother! What are you doing!"

Tham Ky Tu roared and madly rushed forward. But as soon as he rushed forward, Mrs. Tham slapped him hard. His eyes immediately turned black, his mind was dizzy, and yellow stars flew into the sky.

“Do what?”

“Sell people for money!”

At this time, Mrs. Tham's hair was messy and hanging down. In her eyes, only distorted rays of madness remained.

“The house can no longer feed so many people!”

“If you can sell it, sell it!”

“You can exchange as much silver as you can!”

“At least we know how to open source and save money!”

“You comet!”

“All this disaster was brought about by you!”

“If you will obediently marry the Princess at the door…”

"Today they will all become the golden ladies of the National Palace, or become concubines respected by everyone."

“How can it be my turn to be sold like livestock!”

Tham Ky Tu's younger sister used both hands to hold the door frame tightly. She cried so much that it felt like her heart was tearing apart.

“Big brother save me!”

“I don't want to be sold into the bar!”

“Big brother... help me!”

Looking at that miserable scene like hell on earth... Tham Ky Tu only felt that all the blood in his body seemed to freeze. Phu Tran Quoc Cong... The family used to rely on propriety as the basis. I used to stand high up looking down at the world. Yet today... It's so miserable that I have to sell my children and grandchildren to survive. Tham Thuong lies on the bed in the room. Hear every sound of crying and screaming coming from outside. He could only helplessly use his fist to continuously punch the bed board.

“Retribution…”

“This is all retribution…”

When there is no longer the halo of money and power. Their so-called family bond... It's so weak that it can't withstand a single blow. Every day... They all curse each other. Every day... They are immersed in regret and despair. In the Noan Cac of the Princess' Palace. I lazily leaned on the marble tower. Quietly listening to the secret guard report on the disastrous situation of the Tham family in recent days.

“Sell your children and grandchildren?”

“Bite each other?”

I raised my eyebrows slightly.

“It seems…”

“They still feel that these days are not miserable enough.”

The mother slowly walked out from behind the screen. In his hand he was holding a thick file.

“Ming Hoa.”

“If you want to deal with sludge like them…”

“Just being demoted is not enough.”

“The essence of using royal fist to crush the opponent…”

“It is the weeds that must be pulled out by the roots.”

“Does not leave any consequences.”

Mother placed the file firmly on the desk. In the depths of his eyes, the killing intent was completely no longer hidden.

"This is the file that this palace sent someone to investigate all of Tham Thuong's old debts from the time he was in office at the Ministry of Military Affairs."