Chapter 7 — Only 8 Currency left in Card

I leaned back in my chair and leisurely looked at him. The atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet. Chu Thoi Uyen's face lost its color little by little. He looked at me. There was surprise in his eyes. There is outrage. There is unwillingness. All that remains is despair to the core. He knows very well. I'm not kidding. This is my only path. Or save his mother's life, then lose his house, lose me, lose everything he was once proud of. Watching his mother die in the hospital. The lawyer pushed the divorce petition and pen in front of him.

“Please sign.”

I received a scanned copy of the signed divorce petition sent by the lawyer. Scribbled handwriting. So strong that it almost penetrated the paper. I could feel his resentment and unwillingness. That doesn't concern me anymore. I entrusted the entire house sale to a lawyer to handle. At the same time, send him an additional part of the document that has been completely organized. The content inside... It is the "investment project" that my mother-in-law is always proud of. How did the other 1,800,000 yuan go through several transfers... Finally, it all flowed into Chu Thoi Minh's account. Along with his spending history. Branded watches. History of loading online games. Donations for female streamers. The entire chain of evidence is complete, clear to every detail. I sent the lawyer a text message.

“This part of the document was sent anonymously to Chu Thoi Uyen.”

“Let's just say it was sent by a 'passerby who couldn't see anymore'.”

The lawyer responded very quickly:

“This move of Ms. Hua…”

“It's called borrowing a knife to kill someone.”

I laughed. This is not borrowing a knife to kill someone. Let them bite and tear each other apart. I only return the conflicts that belong to them... to themselves. I never created a problem. I'm just the problem carrier. Not long after, I received a phone call from my mother-in-law. Her surgery was very successful, and she was transferred to a regular hospital room. The voice was weak, but the resentment was sky-high.

"Hua Tham! What do you want to do?!"

"It's not enough that you stole all of Thoi Uyen's money, now you want to sell our house! What do you mean?!"

"That's my son's wedding house! On what basis did you sell it?!"

I quietly listened to her scolding. Don't interrupt a single sentence. Waiting for her to get tired of cursing, I slowly spoke up.

“Mom, are you mistaken?”

“First, it's not my house, it's my house.”

"Second, Chu Thoi Uyen has voluntarily given up all ownership of this house. It's on black and white paper, with legal effect."

“Instead of caring about your home, I should care more about my remaining son.”

“The other son?”

She was stunned.

“It's Zhou Shiming.”

I deliberately looked surprised.

"He took the 1,800,000 yuan his mother gave him to buy a car and donate to the female streamer. He lives comfortably."

“You… how do you know?!”

The mother-in-law's voice immediately changed color.

“Ah, forgot to tell mom.”

“Chu Thoi Uyen also knows.”

“Now…”

“He is holding a knife to Chu Thoi Minh's house demanding money.”

There was a shrill scream on the other end of the line. Then there was the sound of a glass of water breaking and the nurse's panicked voice.

"Aunt Truong! You can't get out of bed! Your wound..."

I hung up the phone directly. Then drag this number to the block list. Chu Thoi Uyen. It's not Are you the most filial? His mother, because of her young son, was once again on the line between life and death. Because of the money he lost, he became an enemy of his own younger brother. This family drama… It's really getting more and more interesting. I poured myself a glass of red wine and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the hotel in Berlin. Respect your harmonious and loving family.