Chapter 4 — One Time Love, One Life Hate

Pho Han panicked, quickly hugged her tightly, his voice trembling: "Don't, Luc Tuyet, calm down. I will force Ky Thanh to come forward and clarify. What the outside says is not true. I beg you, calm down." Luc Tuyet went limp in his arms, sobbing. My sister was excited by that scene, because she clearly understood Luc Tuyet's true face, and also knew that she had harmed me many times. She grabbed the iron bars and shouted indignantly: "Luc Tuyet, what are you pretending to do anymore? My sister has never harmed you, you're the one who slandered her time and time again! She just happened to catch you having an affair with a man, and yet you want to kill her! You're such a snake, you'll get retribution!" Pho Han was so angry that he waved his hand and slapped my sister. He grabbed her hair and pushed the phone screen close to her face. "You say Luc Tuyet slandered Ky Thanh? Ky Vi, open your dog eyes and look. Is this slander?" Ky Vi was shocked and widened her eyes, looking at the video in disbelief. A bad premonition arose in my heart. But when I saw that video, a cold breeze immediately penetrated my heart. How could that be possible...4In the video, Luc Tuyet was surrounded by several men, a dirty scene that she did not dare to look at. But clearly, the person who went through those things was me. It was Pho Han who, on my wedding night, tied me up and took me to international waters, putting my first time up for auction. I struggled and couldn't escape, couldn't run, and was eventually thrown into the sea. I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar. Why am I dead, but Luc Tuyet still refuses to let me go? My sister didn't believe it, shook her head and said: "No way, this is definitely fake. My sister absolutely did not do this. It was that bastard Luc Tuyet who made it up to harm her." "Pho Han, you are blind in both eyes and heart, sooner or later there will be retribution, you will definitely go to hell!" Pho Han's face turned pitch black, he grabbed my sister's hair, raised his hand to repeatedly slap both sides of her face, screaming: "You dare to call Luc Tuyet a slut? So who? It's your sister! You're the cruel, vile woman." "What a pair of sisters that makes people open their eyes. If you really want to protect your sister, then let me pay her debt." My heart tightened, a bad feeling came. I turned around frantically, wanting to advise my sister to admit her mistake and not anger him. Because once Pho Han gets crazy, he dares to do anything. But my sister just looked at him with mocking eyes. That swollen face was lifeless, as if nothing mattered anymore. Seeing Pho Han wave his hand, the bodyguards immediately pulled my sister out of the iron cage. He laughed coldly: "This is a reward for you guys. Remember to record the video, it must be three hundred and sixty degrees without dead angles, and then post it online. I want to see if Ky Thanh has the face to hide at that time. He made a mistake, but still dares to let his sister take over?" I felt like I was struck by lightning, my mind went blank. Looking into my sister's dumbfounded eyes, I numbly knelt at his feet, crying and begging him to spare my sister. But no one heard my hoarse screams. I rushed forward, holding my sister tightly in my arms, but countless arms passed through my body and touched my sister. The dirty touch and dirty words made me shiver with nausea, as if pulling me back to that night. I looked in despair at the mocking smile in Pho Han's eyes, and Luc Tuyet's hypocritical appearance when standing up to intervene, wanting to turn into demons and drag them to hell. At this moment, a bodyguard quickly ran over, leaned close to Pho Han's ear and said something. I saw his face immediately change, his voice coldly commanding: "Go see." The bodyguards surrounding my sister immediately dispersed. Luc Tuyet

so happy that she cried: "Have you found Tieu Thanh? Ah Han, don't be angry anymore. As long as Tieu Thanh is willing to come forward and clarify the video, I won't blame her." Pho Han sadly wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Luc Tuyet, Ky Thanh doesn't deserve to be treated so well by you." I laughed mournfully. If Luc Tuyet is considered honest, then who in this world is not a saint? The place Pho Han went to was Tam Vien cemetery. My sister was thrown down in front of the grave by the bodyguards. Looking at my photo on the tombstone, a ray of light suddenly flashed in those dull eyes. She trembled and caressed the photo, burst into tears: "Sister... I was useless, couldn't protect my parents, and let the person who killed you come and disturb your resting place. Blame me..." Pho Han coldly kicked my sister away, his voice icy: "Pretending to be a fool. Do you think buying a big piece of land and placing a stele with Ky Thanh's photo will be able to fool me?" Is it Ky Thanh or not?