Chapter 9 — One month before the wedding, the doctor gave me a piece of paper

I smiled faintly.

“Because I've cried enough.”

Diep Tieu Duong looked at me.

“So what are you going to do next?”

“I want Tran Due to pay for what he did.”

“It's not about revenge.”

“But for fairness.”

“For myself.”

“It's also because of Chu Vy Vy.”

“And because of Dr. Lam.”

“Do you need any help?”

I nodded.

“Help me find a good lawyer.”

Diep Tieu Duong thought for a moment.

“Speaking of lawyers…”

“Didn't you say that a person named Co sent you legal documents?”

I was stunned.

“You think he's a lawyer?”

“Former student of the Faculty of Law.”

“Even sent legal documents.”

“The possibility is very high.”

“But I don't know how to contact him.”

“Then wait for him to appear again.”

I didn't expect Diep Tieu Duong's words to come true so quickly. The next night. Half past eight. I worked overtime until nearly nine o'clock before leaving the company. On the side of the road was parked a black car. The car window slowly lowered. The man sitting in the passenger seat turned his head to look over. The streetlight shines on a familiar face. Ten years no see. His features were still as cold and calm as in the memory. Just much more mature. He nodded slightly at me.

“I am Co Tham.”

Not in the passenger seat. It's the driver's seat. He looked at me. I looked at him. Ten years no see. He hardly changed. It's just that the jaw line is a little sharper than before. His eyes were also much darker than before.

“...Co Tham?”

He pushed the car door open and got out. About one meter eighty-five tall. Black shirt. The unbuttoned sleeves are rolled up to the elbow.

“Get in the car.”

“There's something I need to tell you.”

“How did you know I was here?”

“My post has more than a hundred thousand readers.”

He calmly replied.

“It's not difficult to find you.”

“You left that file?”

“And the bouquet of flowers?”

He did not answer this question.

“Get in the car first.”

I sat in the passenger seat. The car smelled faintly of cedar wood. He was in no hurry to drive. But he reached over and took a file from the back seat and gave it to me. The first page is a document from the lawyer's office.

“According to the authorization of client To Niem…”

“Wait.”

I raised my head.

“When did you authorize me?”

He replied very naturally.

“But I will.”

“Where do you get such confidence?”

Co Tham glanced at me.

“Because I need a lawyer right now.”

“And you just do it well.”

“Are you a lawyer?”

“Gia Hang Law Office.”

“Operating partner.”

One of the largest law offices in the city. I unintentionally looked at him for a few more seconds.

“What are you planning to help me sue?”

“Not helping me sue.”

He corrected it.

“It's about helping me build a complete legal plan.”

"So that Tran Due will no longer have any chance to reverse the situation."

He turned to the second page. On it are listed three clear items. First: File a lawsuit to claim compensation for mental damage because of intentionally concealing a serious illness before marriage. Second: Support Chu Vy Vy to request a retrial of the three hundred thousand yuan debt case, proving that this is Tran Due's personal gambling debt, not a marital debt. Third: Report Tran Due to the company for accepting illegal commissions and showing signs of commercial bribery. I raised my head.

“How do you know about the commission?”

“Chu Vy Vy also looked for you two days ago.”

I looked at him.

“So before helping you, I helped you that?”

“She came first.”

“After reading the article, she found our law office.”

“Just in time, the file was transferred to you for processing.”

“Just clever?”

He didn't answer. I closed the file.

“What about the attorney fees?”

“I invite you to a meal.”

“I'm serious.”

“I'm serious too.”

He started the car.

“You receive free support for this case as an individual.”

“If I have to sue, I only need to pay the litigation fees and the actual appraisal fee.”

“I don't take the lawyer's fees.”

The car slowly left the parking lot. A moment later he spoke up.

“There was a time when it rained heavily in college.”

“Outside the lecture hall.”

“I lent you an umbrella.”