Chapter 21 — Pregnant for 280 Days, I Used a Notebook to Reclaim My Whole Life

“Now in my mouth.”

“Only lawyers and money remain.”

I looked at my daughter.

"Before."

“In my heart there is only you.”

“It's because you don't know how to appreciate it.”

That saying. Like a knife stabbing Co Thua Trach. His face changed slightly. After he left. Duong Thanh walked in from outside the door.

“Someone downstairs was taking pictures just now.”

I frowned.

"Doubt."

“It's a woman wearing a hat.”

My first reaction. It's Sam Vu Vi. Duong Thanh showed me the photo on his phone. The person in the photo is standing opposite the apartment building. The brim of the hat is pulled very low. Body shape. Indeed very similar to her. I immediately forwarded the photo to Tham Lam. Tham Lam replied. Don't go downstairs, don't talk to her in private. I was just about to put my phone away. Sam Vu Vi's message has been sent. Mrs. Co, your daughter really resembles him. My fingers tightened. Duong Thanh's face also changed.

“Did she follow all the way here?”

I stared at that text. My spine gradually became cold. Right after that. Sam Vu Vi sent another photo. The photo was taken from under the apartment building. Couldn't take a picture of me. But clearly captured the children's clothes drying on the balcony. I immediately called the building management. Duong Thanh went to close the curtains. Ms. Ly carried her daughter into the bedroom. I answered Sam Vu Vi with one question. If you come any closer, I'll call the police. She answered very quickly. Before reporting to the police, don't you want to know where Co Thua Trach went today? I didn't reply. A few minutes later. She sent a screenshot of the location. Location displayed. Is a blood relationship assessment center. Right after that. She sent another sentence. He took your daughter's hair. I stared at that navigation screenshot. Everyone immediately sat up on the bed. The incision was stretched and painful. I took a sharp breath. Ms. Ly quickly came to help me.

“Don't move so hard.”

Duong Thanh picked up the phone. His face immediately darkened.

“Is he crazy?”

I tried to force myself to calm down.

“Check me first.”

Ms. Ly immediately checked on her daughter. The baby lay peacefully in the towel. Soft and smooth hair. On one side of the forehead there was a small tuft of hair as if someone had just rubbed it. Duong Thanh's eyes were red.

“When did he touch you?”

I remember the few minutes when Co Thua Trach held her child. He was frantic with his hands and feet. As soon as his daughter entered his arms, she cried. I just think he doesn't know how to hold a baby. Now remember. His hand did indeed stop for a moment at the back of her head. My chest felt like something was blocking it. It's not because he took his child for an evaluation. Even biological daughter. He can also turn into a bargaining chip. After receiving the phone. Tham Lam's voice immediately became serious.

"Save all the original messages Sam Vu Vi sent."

“Don't go arguing with him.”

“Is the baby safe now?”

I looked towards the crib.

“You are safe.”

Tham Lam says:

“I will immediately send a lawyer letter.”

"Arbitrarily taking samples from newborns without the consent of both guardians, and without knowing the purpose of use."

“This can absolutely be prosecuted.”

Duong Thanh gritted his teeth.

“He is the baby's father.”

“Isn't that okay?”

Tham Lam replied:

“Being a father doesn't mean you have the right to abandon him through the mother's opinion to commit acts that may cause harm."

“Especially when the baby is just a few days old.”

“And there is a dispute between the two sides.”

I gently closed my eyes.

“What does he want to prove?”

Tham Lam was silent for a second.

“Maybe not to prove it.”

“It's about preparing to take advantage of that result.”

I understand. If the results prove that you are his biological child. He can use it to prove that he values his bloodline. What if he has other intentions? You might even doubt me. Forcing me to bow my head before public opinion and family members. Co Thua Trach. No longer the person I used to know. He's a guy. Because I want to win. It is possible to put everyone on the betting table. After hanging up the phone. I immediately texted Co Thua Trach. What did you do when you held your baby today? Ten minutes later. He just answered. What do you mean? Look at those three words. Suddenly I felt funny. I directly forwarded the location screenshot that Sam Vu Vi sent him. He didn't answer anymore. Duong Thanh was so angry that he walked back and forth twice in the living room.

“Now I just want to tear his face off.”

Ms. Ly asked in a low voice:

“Miss Giang.”

“Do I need to replace all the baby's items?”

I nodded.

“Change the door lock password too.”

Duong Thanh immediately called the homeowner. That night. Co Thua Trach did not come. But Ngo Phuong Cam called again. I turned on the speakerphone. At the same time, open recording. Her voice was very harsh.

“Thua Trach said you have gone crazy again?”

I lowered my head to look at my daughter.