Chapter 3 — PRE-MARRIAGE AGREEMENT Full

18. "Sister, I don't want him to touch me. Seeing him makes me feel nauseous." Chu Thi An's face turned black as she grabbed Luc Hanh Gian's back collar and tried to pull him away. Luc Hanh Gian clung to me like an octopus, refusing to let go. I sighed. "Okay, let me take him up." "How is that possible?!" Chu Thi An immediately raised his voice eight tones, grabbed Luc Hanh Gian's waist, and carried him over his shoulder. Refusing to take the elevator, insisting on walking up the stairs. With each step, there was a jolt, causing Luc Hanh Gian to scream loudly: "You bastard, you're pressing on my stomach!" Opening the lock to enter the room, as soon as Luc Hanh Gian was let down, he rolled over and crawled right into the bathroom to vomit. Chu Thi An answered the phone. His face immediately darkened, it seemed like something happened over there. "Tieu Y, I have to go back to the company." After speaking, he glanced at Luc Hanh Gian and then back at me, his eyebrows furrowed tightly like ropes. "Okay, what could possibly happen? Is it possible that everyone is like you, can't take care of their lower body?" I said as I pushed him out the door. I clearly felt his back stop when he heard that sentence, then turned and left without saying a word. That statement definitely hurt him. But what's the use of me staying here? Luc Hanh Gian was dead drunk. I tried to reach out from behind to support his arm but it didn't work. Struggling all day, I finally got so tired that I sat down on the floor panting. Unexpectedly, a second later, he jumped up like a zombie. Mouth mumbling for water. After drinking two large cups in a row, I had to tuck him into the blanket. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he grabbed his sleeve tightly. He started crying again. While crying, he said sorry to me, crying because he was useless, crying because Chu Thi An was a bad person. My ears hurt when I heard it. Glancing at the clock, it was past twelve o'clock. But in this villa area, wanting to call a car late at night... is really difficult. Never mind, his house has so many rooms. I arbitrarily chose a living room and went to sleep. 19. Just after seven o'clock in the morning, Chu Thi An walked in carrying a bag from the convenience store and coincidentally saw me washing my face. He looked as if he had seen a ghost, so surprised that his chin almost fell off. "Tieu Y? You... why are you still here?" Luc Hanh Gian, with messy hair, walked out of the bedroom. Seeing that Chu Thi An was about to explode but still didn't understand what was going on, his eyes were still half-closed. "Eh? Are you two still not leaving?" Only I calmly walked out of the bathroom, raised my hand to lift Chu Thi An's falling chin, and gently pushed it back up. "Good morning, you two." Chu Thi An drove the car and took me home by the way. I noticed that his left hand was wearing his wedding ring again, the morning light shining in, sparkling dimly. I deliberately pretended not to see, turned my head to look out the window, the shadows of the trees were dappled in the early morning sunlight. One turn away from home, Chu Thi An suddenly stepped on the brake and stopped the car. I turned to look at him suspiciously. His forehead was sweating, as if he was gathering all his courage to open his mouth. "I know you're not that type of person... Luc Hanh Jian must have seduced you first." "I don't blame you, nor condemn you. I will deal with him, then make you come back to me." I looked at him as if I were looking at a stupid person. It took me a while to understand why he said that suddenly. "You mean... you think I slept with him?" "Isn't that right?" Hearing my answer, Chu Thi An immediately breathed a sigh of relief, even pulling up his lips and smiling lightly. I looked coldly into his eyes, but no matter how I looked, I couldn't see through that person. "Chu Thi An, what do you understand about me? What kind of person do you think I am?" His eyes softened, looked forward, his voice was gentle: "You are the gentlest person I have ever met, you know sympathy, know right from wrong, and..." "You are wrong." – I cut

said. "General Manager Chu, I'm not gentle, nor reasonable. I'm a shallow person, have an erratic temperament, and am not good at understanding anyone." "Chu Thi An, I'm only saying sorry because I know I'm wrong, and if I'm wrong, I have to fix it. But no matter who I am, I will try to fulfill my duty as a husband." "You never loved me, never understood me. Now just say a light apology and want me to lightly forgive - there's no way." Do you know, Chu Thi An? I... used to love you.”20. “But General Manager Chu, all you want is a wife with the last name Chu, and now I… just want to be myself — Tham Tri Y.” I took out the wedding ring from my pocket. Three years ago, Chu Thi An personally put it on me, saying that maybe we would spend the rest of our lives together. Now, I give it back to him. "Chu Thi An, look forward, don't stay in the same place forever. Remember to get to the Civil Affairs Department on time." "There's one more turn to go home, let me walk the rest of the way." Chu Thi An seemed petrified, said nothing, and had no expression. When I reached the end of the road, I turned around. He was resting his head on the steering wheel, his face could not be seen clearly, but his shoulders were shaking. He's crying. I raised my head to look. On both sides of the road, birch trees intertwine their branches, blocking the sunlight. The sound of cicadas chirping incessantly. The day I arrived at the Civil Affairs Department was a gloomy day. Chu Thi An rarely abandons the "tycoon tycoon" style, instead wearing simple everyday clothes. The procedure was quick, the warm red paper was still in hand when walking out the gate. When leaving, Chu Thi An called me back and said goodbye. "Tri Y, I'm about to go to S country." "Then I wish you smooth sailing." Because of a scandal in his private life, he was forced by shareholders to leave the board of directors. Going to S country - on the surface it's a job transfer, but in reality it's a demotion. "Oh right." I took out a business card from my pocket. "Don't investigate Luc Hanh Gian anymore. He's not." Chu Thi An tilted his head, looking puzzled. I continued. "He's not the owner of the company in country M. That person... is me." "Allow me to reintroduce myself, I'm Jane, General Director of Truong Pharmacy Group." After the divorce, I didn't hear anything from Chu Thi An for a long time. Only Luc Hanh Gian still persists in bringing roses to give to me every day. I started to feel annoyed. Using an excuse, I cooperated with his father to send him back to M country. My old man started looking for a matchmaker to marry me off. I only said one sentence that made him choke: "You should first take care of your two brothers' self-digestion." Anyway, now I have no love left... Just like a fish - it doesn't need a bicycle for anything. (Run out of).