Chapter 1 — One Wrong Step, The Whole Family Goes on Tour

My family was about to change household registration. When I went through the procedure, I discovered that under my name there was a child... twelve years old. After investigation, I learned that someone was secretly using my name to blatantly take over my child's school spot in my house. I was so angry that I went crazy. Immediately reported to the police, saying that his child had been kidnapped and taken away by human traffickers. With the support of the police, I directly took that child home. This time it was the opponent's turn to go crazy. I smiled faintly: "It's just the beginning, I'm still preparing to cancel his citizenship." 01 The house is preparing to change household registration. When I went to do the procedures, the staff said the procedures were incomplete. Under my name there is also a twelve year old child, I must bring his documents with me. Hearing that, my wife and I froze on the spot. We have only been married a few years, where did we get a twelve year old child? My wife immediately burst into tears, crying and cursing at me, scolding me for having my own child, and demanding a divorce on the spot. But I don't have children of my own! It took countless efforts to calm my wife down. The employee continued: There is indeed a twelve-year-old child in the household registration, named Bach Tieu Cao. Probably in elementary school now. "I think you guys are wrong, I don't have a child under my name. Besides, my last name is Loi, not Bach." I tried my best to explain. “That is not within our scope of management, whatever the system displays is what we do.” The staff responded calmly. The other person's indifferent attitude made my blood boil. “Can you find out when this baby was imported into my name?” "Are not." “Do you know where the other person is now?” "Are not." “So can it be removed from my household registration?” "No. You must provide documents to prove that it is not your biological child before it can be deleted." After hearing that sentence, my hands clenched so tightly that they turned white. Must prove that you are not your biological child? I've never even met this child. I just learned of its existence today. I don't even know where it is or when it was imported into my name... Where can I get proof that it's not my biological child? Are you sure you can fake one? “I want to ask specifically about that child's situation, can you provide it?” I asked. "You're really funny. You don't know your own child, but you still run to ask me. This is your child, not mine." The staff smiled faintly and mocked. “Nowadays, literally everything is available, even people asking strangers about their children.” I have always considered myself a cultivated person, but being publicly humiliated like that still makes it difficult for me to control myself. I slammed my fist on the table. “Bang!” a sound, startling the staff. “Tell me information about that child!” I gritted my teeth and said, my eyes were now bloodshot. 02 Leaving the administrative center, I immediately called a friend who works at the police station. He is experienced, knowledgeable, and sometimes has a solution. After hearing his reminder, I suddenly woke up: It's very possible that the other party was aiming for a study spot that came with an apartment in the school area that was in my husband and I's name. Otherwise, it is inexplicable why they would voluntarily give their son to someone else for free. My family does not have a throne to pass down the throne. The only possibility: it's because of that class. Before, I didn't believe that there was no one for just one "cup of vinegar" that packs a whole tray of banh cuc (referring to doing big things for small motives). But now it happened for real, right on me. Blinking my eyes, I just found this story both funny and unbelievable. The apartment we live in now - in a school district - is the result of more than ten years of hard work for my husband and me to buy. When buying a house, the deposit must also be cleared from both parents' wallets. To pay off the debt to buy a house, the couple did not dare to spend lavishly during the holidays. Don't even dare to buy expensive things for Tet. But we are willing to live in such an old, damp apartment just because we hope that our children will have better educational conditions in the future. Can win right from the starting line. But now that my child hasn't even been born yet, my school spot has already been "spent"? That feeling is like raising a daughter for ten years and then turning around and marrying her to a guy with dyed blonde hair! I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and almost wanted to bring a knife and chop that house into mincemeat! Fortunately, my friend - a police officer - still maintained his reason and immediately came up with an action plan, pulling me from the brink of losing control. Following his advice, I did not carry a knife to look for him, but went straight to the lawyer's office. 03 After receiving counseling, my husband and I also felt somewhat relieved: This incident... is probably not as difficult to resolve as we imagined. The fact that my husband and I suddenly had another child under our name - if it is true that the family planning system entered it incorrectly, then this is considered an administrative error, and the civil status management agency is responsible for promptly correcting the error. We can even ask relevant agencies to compensate for losses. But if this is not due to an administrative error, but someone intentionally manipulated it, then it constitutes the crime of falsifying student records. We can absolutely collect evidence and then sue, ask the other party to compensate and pursue criminal liability. "I advise you two to quickly gather enough evidence and file a lawsuit soon, so you can minimize the damage and avoid being hurt again." Lawyers wholeheartedly advise. But my wife and I both refused that advice. Doing that to them... is still too gentle! Leaving the lawyer's office, I specifically called my police friend back to ask about the progress of the investigation. "The situation is a bit complicated. I found the person in charge of the case that year, but he is old now, and it was a long time ago, he doesn't remember anything at all." “However, based on a few fragmentary clues, this does not appear to be an accidental incident, but rather an intentional falsification.” After listening to your analysis, my husband and I discussed for a while and decided to take action: go directly to the police station to report the case. "Police officer, our child is missing. There is a high possibility that he was kidnapped by human traffickers." 04 My wife and I glanced at each other, then began to tell the story we had in mind. The story is very simple: The boy was playing downstairs and still didn't come home at night. We searched for a long time and still couldn't find it, so we went to report it to the police. The police's first response was to extract video from surveillance cameras around the area. But they misjudged the situation - the old apartment building we lived in had the advantage of being close to the school In addition, there are absolutely no other amenities. There are only one or two surveillance cameras, not enough to provide evidence or documents to support the investigation. During the investigation, the police also asked about the baby's identifying characteristics. We simply replied that the baby had an ordinary face, nothing special. Looking at the general mobilization of the police to find our "son" to help us, my wife and I silently glanced at each other - this was the effect we wanted. Since the other party dared to transfer the baby's name to our name, now we will actually... take it home! Don't beat him, don't mistreat him, don't let him go to school. Just let it go until the other party can't stand it anymore - see who gets impatient first. As for whether the other party is willing to hand over the baby or not, we don't care. What documents prove that you are you? Identity card. What documents prove that your mother is your mother? Household registration book. The child whose name is in my household registration book is automatically our child. If the opponent refuses to hand over, we have the means and strength to "force". 05 Not a few days later, I received a phone call from the police: "You are Mr. Loi, right? The child has been found, but the situation is a bit strange, please come to work quickly." I immediately rushed to the police station. You can clearly see the doubt on the young police officer's face. "Mr. Loi, the situation is a bit unusual. Are you sure the baby is yours?" "Of course it's my child, otherwise why would his name be in my household registration? Who would accidentally transfer another person's child to their name?" "The story is this," the young police officer began to explain: "The child has been found, and is currently at the home of a couple named Bach in the South of the city. But the husband, Mr. Bach, insisted that the child named Bach Tieu Cao is their biological child, not his."{Read full at Nguyet Hoa Cac page} I nodded and said nothing more - this was within my prediction. "Then we asked the child directly. And he also asserted that the Bach couple were his biological parents." Speaking of this, the young police officer's eyes became sharp, looking at me suspiciously. I was mentally prepared and calmly replied: "Could it be that... my son is brainwashed or psychologically haunted?" "Brainwashing? Suggestion?" The young police officer was bewildered. "That's right. Humans are completely capable of being implanted with psychological suggestions, and can also be brainwashed." "That couple named Bach is very good at psychological suggestion. While my child, Tieu Cao, is still young, has not yet formed enough worldview, and has a weak will, so he is mentally controlled by them." “This only exists in theory…” The police didn't seem to believe it, correcting my words, their eyes clearly showing skepticism. Because that couple... no matter how they look, they don't look like people. “So why doesn't your child have the last name Loi, but instead has the last name Bach?” “Ah, that's because his destiny lacks Water, and Water is white, so he gave him the Bach family name.” I conveniently made up a reason. "But..." "Policeman," I interrupted him, "isn't this very clear? According to the law, the child is already on my household registration, that is, my child."