Chapter 3 — Perfect Revenge

Only Aunt Anh frowned, helped me up, and called the doctor to check.

"That cup of tea wasn't given to Tieu Chi, so can you blame her?"

"If you feel angry, let me report it to the police for you, so you don't have to torture such an obedient child."

The words "report to the police" immediately brought Kieu Thu Am back to reality. All of this was caused by them, if the police got involved, it wouldn't end well for anyone.

“No need, Aunt Anh.”

“Anyway, it's a bad thing in the house, it's best not to reveal it to the outside.”

“You should go home first, it's getting dark already, our house's dirty matters, just let us handle it ourselves.”

Aunt Anh didn't say anything anymore, before leaving she pulled me along. Before heading out the door, she coldly warned Kieu Thu Am:

“Don't bother her while she recovers.”

“If not, then don't expect to have a peaceful pregnancy.”

Aunt Anh took me shopping for new clothes, then took me out to eat late at night. Treat me exceptionally well. 7. I know why Aunt Anh is so good to me. In my previous life, she was the one who cleaned up my body. When she buried me, she told me a secret. My biological aunt is my biological mother. The woman I still call mother is actually a devil. My biological mother once saved Aunt Anh's life. And this debt of gratitude, she remembered all her life. I just used my biological mother's eyes to express my gratitude. The second week after staying at Aunt Anh's house, she gave me two files. Looking at my confused eyes, Aunt Anh said that she needed an heir. I opened the file, in the first file were the DNA test results. The results showed that Tran Ca and I do not have a mother-child relationship. In the second set of documents is the results of the bloodline assessment, confirming that Tran Ca and I are related. Simply put, Tran Ca is not my mother, but we are relatives.

“Why are you helping me?”

Looking into my calm, unwavering eyes, Aunt Anh sighed.

“I have a biological aunt, named Tran Tung... We used to be very close friends.”

“I should have been your godmother.”

“But until his death, Tran Tung had never been married.”

Looking at my stunned expression, she let out another thunderous sentence.

"You are Tran Tung's daughter."

A firm statement. 8. Tran Tung, the aunt I have never met, my biological mother. She rested under an anonymous stele behind the mountain, no one came to visit during the Thanh Minh period. From Tran Ca's many years of scolding, I pieced together the image of a woman with a bad reputation. Tran Ca said, Tran Tung once slept with her husband. She became pregnant and was kicked out of the house by her grandmother. When she died, her whole body was covered in ulcers and her whole body was sick. They said that no one takes Tran Tung seriously. But such a woman is my mother. If I were an outsider, I would probably believe the rumors too. But... when compared to what I've experienced, Tran Ca's words are not trustworthy at all. Are those accusations not an injustice that people have placed on her? Aunt Anh may not know, but I know it all too well. Tran Tung couldn't avoid those dirty tricks, and neither could I in my previous life. Both I and my biological mother lived miserable lives. I was silent for a long time, while Aunt Anh spoke gave me many stories about my mother. She talked until her voice became hoarse. When the moonlight reached the top of the tree, I hugged her pillow and sobbed.

“From now on, I am your mother.”

“When I finish avenging my mother, I will take care of my aunt.”

9. Aunt Anh took me abroad. Learn business, learn finance, learn everything that can help me overthrow the Lam family and the Kieu family. I'm just reincarnated, but I don't have a genius brain. I need tricks from the business world to collapse the Lam family's defense line. Actually, I didn't go too long, only about two or three years and then returned. My degree is not enough to enter prestigious schools. During the two years abroad, I only followed closely with Aunt Anh's closest friends. Most of the time I learn how to run the company with decisiveness and sharp vision. In my free time, I learn how to audit books. There are countless things I never knew about. Those are also necessary skills to help Aunt Anh maintain her career. Every day was extremely tiring, and that time completely overturned the image I once thought of tycoons. It turns out, meetings at midnight are a regular occurrence. It turns out, every quarter we have to check the books. It turns out, every year we have to plan and listen to reports. It turns out, every decision I make can affect the entire direction of the corporation. If you miss one step, maybe the whole year will be in vain. It's not every day that you can wake up naturally, sit in the office, drink coffee, play with your phone, and be done with it. Besides those, I also have another discovery. At a nursing home here, I met my nominal father. According to my memory, he should have passed away ten years ago. Mom, it looks like I can begin to avenge you. 10.

“He was transferred here a few years ago.”

“When he arrived, he went crazy, his body was full of scary scars.”

“As his daughter, you have the right to see his medical records.”

After receiving the files and video documents, I also asked for the contact number of the person who took care of him over the years. I asked the doctor to notify me when someone came to visit him, but I couldn't let that person know. My reason was very reasonable, the doctor also agreed immediately.

“The person who hid it from my father for nearly ten years certainly wouldn't want to see me.”

… When that person came to visit my father, the doctor informed me. That face was very familiar, I racked my brain to remember it. Minh Da, a college classmate of Tran Tung and Tran Ca, is also Tran Ca's first love.

"Mr. Minh, you are just my mother's classmate, why did you hide it from my father for ten years?"

Before I could finish my sentence, the bodyguard next to him pushed me away. But most likely, he is the proof I need. If I miss it, I may not have the chance to see my nominal father again tomorrow. I rushed forward again, risking my life. This time, I stood right in front of him. During the pushing, my sunglasses fell off. Seeing my face, he didn't have any special reaction. But when he looked into my eyes, he was stunned for a moment. Then immediately ordered the bodyguard to stop. As I adjusted my clothes, he spoke firmly.

“You are Tran Tung's daughter.”