Chapter 7 — On the wedding day, 250,000 yuan of wedding money was canceled, the future husband's family had to pay the price.

She smiled wryly:

“Hoa Hoa, money is just an external thing.”

“The two of you loving each other is the most important thing.”

"Besides, after giving the wedding money to the children, won't they eventually bring it home?"

“It's just a formality.”

“What is there to accept so much?”

She continued:

"Aunt Triet Triet has given all her sincere love to me."

“A sincere heart is worth more than any amount of money.”

I just felt that what she said was a bit harsh. A bit disheartening. But now think again. I just understand. She's not having a discussion with me. It's about testing my limits time and time again. She wants to know. I can finally take money for granted. Wanted to test how stupid I was. From there, calculate how much benefit you can get from me. As for the unexpected drama at the wedding that day... That was when they thought they had completely controlled me. This is the time when they start collecting nets. They believe that. In that solemn scene. In front of many relatives and friends. I will definitely be patient for the "big picture". Just let me nod once. As long as I endure this time. There will be countless next times. Wedding money can be canceled. The dowry car could become their son's property. The deposit of 800,000 yuan I paid could be turned into a "voluntary gift". Khuong Hoa. Will become a living ATM. A person for them to manipulate at will. Take whatever you want. Ask for whatever you want. Think about this. A cold air mixed with disgust and anger ran down my spine. Straight up to the top of the head. The blood in my body felt like it was on fire. Every blood vessel is hot. I can't sit still any longer. I turned my phone back on. The moment the screen lit up. Countless missed calls, WeChat messages, and text notifications came in like a tidal wave. The phone vibrates continuously. To the point where it almost jumped out of my hand. Dozens of missed calls. All come from Luc Triet and Trieu My Lan. In WeChat, Luc Triet sent me dozens of messages. It's so long that it could be put together into a complete penitential essay.

"Tieu Hoa, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Can you answer me once?"

"It's all my mother's fault. I'm useless, I couldn't stop her. Give me another chance, I swear I'll listen to you in everything from now on."

"Tieu Hoa, I can't lose you. After three years of our relationship, are you really saying that I'm giving up?"

Those words. Empty. I felt nauseous just by looking at it. Right after that. His tone changed. From begging to questioning and threatening.

“If you did that today, did you think about the consequences?”

“Where will our dignity be?”

“How will our relatives and friends look at us?”

“Khuong Hoa, as a human being, you should leave a way out.”

“Do I have to do everything so completely?”

“Khuong Hoa!”

“Don't be an elephant asking for a fairy!”

"We can still negotiate about wedding money!"

“But if you want to get all your money back, don't try!”

“I tell you!”

“If you dare to make a big deal out of this!”

“I will make you feel uncomfortable for the rest of your life!”

“Our Luc family is not easily bullied!”

Listen to those threats. There is not the slightest regret. The last ray of hesitation in my heart completely disappeared. I calmly opened my contacts. Pull Luc Triet in turn. Trieu My Lan. And all relatives of the Luc family were blacklisted. One by one. Don't miss anyone. The world is finally truly quiet. I contacted the lawyer that my father had found for me. His last name is Truong. Is a famous lawyer in the city. Specializes in handling property disputes. Considered a trump card among local lawyers. I arranged all the evidence in hand.