Chapter 2 — One Wrong Step, The Whole Family Goes on Tour

06 “Why do you doubt my legal identity based on just a few one-sided words from the other side and random childish words?” I intentionally emphasize the two words legal. "Is the relationship between the other party and the child registered in the civil status system? No!" "Is there any legal bond between them and the child? No!" "Do they have legal custody of the child? Absolutely not!" “But I do.” Sure enough, after hearing what I said, the police officer fell into deep thought. Legally, the child belongs to Mr. Loi. The fact that he has the surname Bach is a family matter of the other person, completely unrelated to his legal status. “Fuck you, how did my child become your child?” Suddenly, a dark-skinned man barged in. His expression was agitated, his face full of anger. "That guy named Loi, as a human being you have to have a conscience. Why did my son turn into your son? If you still dare to talk nonsense, I won't forgive you even if I die!" Obviously this was our first time meeting, yet that black guy knew my name. Prove that Bach Tieu Cao's import into my name was not an accident, but intentional. "Hmm, if you say your child is your child, then it is your child? What proof do you have?" I laughed coldly, contemptuously asking back. “I raised Tieu Cao, he called me dad, I raised him and dressed him, what more proof do I need?” Bach Van Thien instinctively objected. "So I also raised Tieu Cao, he also called me dad, I also gave him clothes and clothes, the important thing is - I have proof. Bach! Tieu! Cao! has! his! name! in! my! household!" I intentionally emphasized each word. I want to make him mad, today this child - I have to win it. After listening, Bach Van Thien's face looked like he had just swallowed a piece of Sichuan spicy food. The legal right to custody belongs to me, I want my child back legally - reasonably. But he didn't dare tell the truth: he bribed the staff to change his household registration information. So all emotions were clearly visible on his face: anger, resentment, dissatisfaction - mixed with repression. “Bastard…” Bach Van Thien immediately roared, intending to rush to hit me. But fortunately, the police responded promptly and quickly detained him. After controlling Bach Van Thien, the police made a temporary conclusion: The incident still needs further investigation, and asked me to go home and wait for notification. 07 As soon as I got home, my wife impatiently asked about the latest situation. I briefly explained the situation, then told her to clean up the storage room and prepare to welcome the "guest" back to stay temporarily. Very soon after that, I asked my friend to find Bach Van Thien's home address. The next day, I specifically took a day off and personally came to pick up my "biological" child who was not related by blood. As soon as I stepped into the house where he lived, Bach Van Thien's sharp eyes discovered me. A few days ago he was embarrassed by me, but now he is angry and has no place to vent. My appearance just in time gave him a chance. Knowing clearly that he was unreasonable, he didn't argue much, shouted loudly and swung his fist as big as a dumpling to attack. But I'm faster. Putting force from his hips, a powerful shoulder kick sent him crashing straight to the ground. Immediately, a terrible scream rang out. I turned around, twisted my wrist, stretched my tendons a bit, then looked around - there was no surveillance camera. It seems there is no evidence to prove that I am legitimate defense. But there's no camera, so I don't have to be polite anymore. I gave a cold smile and slowly walked towards him. Bach Van Thien was currently holding her back and groaning, her whole body aching. After the wrestling match just now, he understood - he is not my opponent. Looking at me getting closer, his face became darker. "Don't... don't..." "Say, why did you kidnap my child? Don't you know that Tieu Cao is my child?" I laughed. "No... Tieu Cao is my child, not yours..." Bach Van Thien weakly rebutted. "Your child? If it's your child, why is it in my household registration?" “Either you are sick, or you broke the law, change your household registration.” Bach Van Thien fell silent. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he knew clearly in his heart - walking was bad, staying was bad. After returning home, he learned: Changing the household registration is not only an administrative violation, but can also lead to criminal prosecution - imprisonment. Therefore, whether it was because he was crazy or broke the law, he did not dare and could not admit it. 08 Seeing that Bach Van Thien didn't say anything, I decided to go up and teach him another lesson. Suddenly a voice rang out next to him: "Don't hurt my dad!" Next, a dark shadow rushed straight towards me. "Tieu Cao! Go home now! Hurry and report to the police!" – Bach Van Thien shouted in panic. "Are not!" At his rebellious age, Bach Tieu Cao stubbornly resisted and continued to rush towards me. In his hand he held a wooden stick as big as his wrist, swinging it down at me without hesitation. At that time, I was focusing all my attention on the struggling Bach Van Thien. I was not careful and was hit with a very painful stick. Chest hurts like it's on fire. This little guy is so young but so strong. I was so angry that I snatched the stick out of his hand. After all, he is just a child, how can his strength compare to that of an adult? So it's easy to be controlled by me. I raised my hand to strike. Looking at Tieu Cao's coal-black face, I doubted whether he was someone from Africa or not. Black to the point of iridescent rainbow colors. Although I was surprised by its blackness, my hands were not merciful. This family dares to do illegal things because of this brat. Then today — I have to teach him properly. As soon as my slap fell, Bach Tieu Cao screamed miserably like a pissed off pig. I have no hesitation. I don't believe in the excuse that "children are innocent". Gypsies have a saying: "Disasters do not pass on to children." But the prerequisite is that blessings should not be passed on to children. If he benefited from his father's illegal actions, he must also bear the consequences of his father's actions. Furthermore, looking at Tieu Cao's aggressive, thug-like appearance, he is definitely a scoundrel. This type of spoiled youth must be punished even more severely. The most important thing is - beating Tieu Cao, I don't feel the least bit guilty. A father hitting his child is completely reasonable. Seeing her son being beaten, Bach Van Thien panicked, crawled up and tried to fight with me. I glared at him, my voice fierce: "I'm teaching my child, what does it have to do with you? If you worry about money, I'll beat you too!" Hearing that, Bach Van Thien immediately fainted. His facial expression was both hesitant and unwilling. At that moment — the police arrived. Bach Van Thien immediately I was as happy as if I had caught gold: "Police! You're here! This person intentionally hit my child!" "Nonsense! It's obviously his child!" The police officer responded unceremoniously. 09 Hearing what the police said, Bach Van Thien's face immediately turned purple like a pig's liver. "It's clear that Tieu Cao is my child, the neighbors around can all testify!" “We can do a DNA test!” I nonchalantly scratched my ear and objected with disdain: "That's strange, my child has to go for a test with a stranger? Do you think you're Mr. Vuong next door?" I turned to the police and said seriously: "Police officer, I request that my son be brought back, and at the same time request that the Bach family be held responsible because there are signs of child trafficking." Finally, under my determination, I successfully brought Bach Tieu Cao back. It's just a pity that the police did not follow my request and did not arrest the Bach family. As for Bach Van Thien, of course he was extremely unwilling, but the police only coldly replied: "You don't have a legitimate reason. If you have any questions, contact a lawyer." Then gently chase him back. Only his wife - is really difficult to deal with. Not listening to the police's advice, despite everything he rushed out to shield Bach Tieu Cao, he even turned to beat the police, pulling and pinching, scratching the faces of the police officers on duty. It took four or five people to control it. Later, my friend at the police station angrily recounted: "That crazy woman is really difficult to control, even more difficult than Tet pigs!" As for Bach Tieu Cao, I don't understand what he ate when he grew up, he was blacker than coal. I think it shouldn't be called Bach Tieu Cao, but should be called Bach Tieu Than. On the way home, Bach Tieu Than kept struggling, crying and screaming to go home, even throwing tantrums. It wasn't until I gave him a beating that he finally calmed down. After all, I am the legal guardian, hitting him is not against the law. When it realized that, it gradually became docile and no longer protested. Of course, I don't abuse it either. After all, he is still just a child. I took it home and locked it in the storage room in the house. That's all. Actually, I don't intend to do anything excessive to their family. It's just that Bach Van Thien's family has turned my peaceful life upside down, causing me to waste time, effort, and cause all kinds of trouble. I intended to give them a memorable lesson, then ask for compensation for mental damage, then force them to switch back to the old way, and that would be the end of the matter. It's just that - many times we think we're taking advantage, but actually we're actually invisibly giving the initiative to the other person...