Chapter 24 — Pregnant for 280 Days, I Used a Notebook to Reclaim My Whole Life

Request an investigation of common property during the marriage. Request to apply conservation measures to a portion of the funds in the accounts. Request to reclaim valuable assets given to a third person. Regarding the fact that Co Thua Trach arbitrarily took his daughter's sample for assessment. She also sent a lawyer letter. Request the inspection center to clearly explain the origin of the test sample and the entire entrustment process. Co Thua Trach's side also quickly counterattacked. His lawyer sent over a set of documents. It is written in there. During my pregnancy I had erratic emotions. Regularly keep records between husband and wife. Refuses to communicate with her husband. After giving birth, he deliberately prevented father and son from seeing each other. Duong Thanh finished reading. So angry that I burst out laughing.

“Is keeping a record a crime?”

Tham Lam is still very calm.

“The more he writes.”

“Then it's easier for us to refute.”

She opened my notebook. Date. Expenditure content. Invoice number. Everything is so dense that it fills the page.

“This is not an erratic emotion.”

“This is evidence of shared expenses during pregnancy.”

She opened the recording folder again.

“He didn't give money.”

“Insult me.”

“Let mom put pressure.”

“Admitted to drafting a divorce agreement.”

“And handle external relationships yourself.”

“Every recording.”

“All are strong enough to refute his documents.”

I looked at the computer screen. Suddenly remembered that first 600 yuan. I just feel cold. To the end. It becomes the starting point of the whole chain of evidence. On the eighteenth day of confinement. I started taking remote jobs. My old manager's last name is On. She is an assertive woman who speaks decisively. After hearing my situation. She didn't ask much.

“Can your body handle it?”

“Every day I can only work about two or three hours.”

She said.

“That's enough.”

“First, I'll give you a light project.”

“Payment in stages.”

The bridge of my nose.

“Thank you.”

She was silent for a while.

“Going to work is not to prove anything to men.”

“But let me remember that.”

“I was originally able to stand on my own.”

After hanging up. I sat quietly for a long time. The girl lying next to her slept very well. I gently touched her tiny hand.

“Mom will get up little by little.”

Three days later. Co Thua Trach knew I started working. He texted to ask. You're still in confinement but you've gone to work, is it intentional to make others think you're mistreating me? I replied. I go to work because I have the ability. He texted again. While working and taking care of my child, how can I ensure that I take good care of her? I looked at that text. Smiling softly. You don't need to worry. I hired a caregiver. Expenses have been fully recorded. He didn't answer anymore. But that night. Sam Vu Vi suddenly called me. I don't answer the phone. She called three times in a row. Then send a recording.

“I can leave everything to you.”

“Transfer history.”

"Present."

“Apartment rental contract.”

“I keep them all.”

“But you have to make sure.”

“Don't let me be the one to bear it all.”

I forwarded the recording to Tham Lam. Tham Lam only answered four words. Tell her to go to the law office. Two days later. Sam Vu Vi went to Tham Lam's office. I didn't show up. Watch only part of the conversation via video. Compared to before. She is exhausted The pancreas moves a lot. Makeup cannot cover the dark circles under the eyes.

“Co Thua Trach has blocked all contact with me.”

“He said the baby is not necessarily his child.”

“Tell me to handle it myself.”

“I also said that the money was requested by me on my own initiative.”

“It has nothing to do with him.”

Tham Lam asked.

“What can you offer?”

Sam Vu Vi pushed the phone forward.

“Chat history.”

“Photo of transfer.”

“Apartment entry and exit data.”

“Gift purchase receipt.”

“In the whole recording he told me to delete the chat history.”

Sit in front of the screen. I gently closed my eyes. It was Co Thua Trach's greed. Came back to bite him. After the video call ends. Tham Lam called me.

“The chain of evidence is almost complete.”

“What next?”

“Waiting for the day of the trial.”

"Besides."

"Perhaps Co Thua Trach's company has also heard the news."

I haven't asked yet. Duong Thanh brought the phone in front of me. On the screen is an anonymous post. A senior leader transferred a large amount of money to a third person during the marriage, while his pregnant wife had to be hospitalized for maternity care and was forced to sign property documents. Although the article does not mention the name. But below in the comments section. Someone has discovered Co Thua Trach's identity. Duong Thanh looked at me.

“We didn't post it.”

I nodded.

“I know.”

“So who is it?”

I looked out the window.

“The one he abandoned.”

“I'm not the only one.”