Chapter 7 — Reborn On The Day You Were Swapped, I Exposed The Hypocritical Husband.

Father Luc also bowed low, his face no longer had the same arrogant and majestic look as before:

"That's right, gentle anger. Thieu Ngu... he was just temporarily bewitched by the devil. We, Dung Nhi, will also strictly discipline him. This king guarantees that he will absolutely not let you or the child suffer any more resentment. Whatever you want to compensate, we will agree!"

Lieu Dung lay on the ground, crying until she could barely breathe:

“Stealing… I know my crime deserves ten thousand deaths… I don't ask you to forgive me, I only ask you…

I only ask you to look at the friendship between you and your brother over the years, don't let me go to prison... A child cannot be without a mother..." Luc Thieu Ngu's face turned blue and white, and finally spoke in a low voice:

"Cuu Chi, I'm sorry. As long as you can forgive Dung Nhi, I agree with whatever you want."

A very faint smile appeared at the corner of my lips:

“Okay.”

Next to him, Tieu Triet's eyebrows immediately furrowed and he quickly spoke up to stop:

“Chi Chi, absolutely cannot be soft-hearted and forgive these people!”

I raised my hand to gently signal him, telling him not to be impatient. Tieu Triet understood and stepped back to stand behind me. Luc Thieu Ngu's eyes immediately lit up. He knows that. Bach Cuu Chi loves him so deeply, in the end she will still listen to him. He tried to suppress the emotions rising in his heart and said again:

"Cuu Chi, you say it, whatever you want, I agree."

I calmly looked at him:

“I want to break up with you. From now on, men marry women, and there will be no more relations.

I will take all of my dowry and my children away." On Luc Thieu Ngu's face, the smile that was just filled with hope and joy suddenly froze. He looked at me in shock, his throat tight: As soon as Mr. Luc heard this, his expression immediately darkened and he slapped the table hard:

"Absolutely not! Separation will damage the reputation of Vinh An Vuong's palace. You are the Crown Princess, how can you casually mention separation!

At worst, I will kick Lieu Dung out of the palace. From now on, the management of everything in the palace will be handed over to you. This matter will be over." Luc Mau also immediately gave advice:

"That child has the bloodline of the Luc family. He is the eldest son of the righteous family. How could he let me take him away?"

I laughed sarcastically:

"Is the elder's name correct? If it weren't for my brother, the child would no longer be in this world!"

“Is a family that allows its concubines to kill their children, exchange their children, and throw their own flesh and blood into the cemetery? Is it still worthy of talking about bloodlines?

What name this child will have in the future, and who they will accept as their ancestors, are all up to me to decide." However, Luc Thieu Ngu slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was only determination left in his eyes.

“…Father,” Luc Thieu Ngu's voice was hoarse, “give everything to her, give it all to her.”

Luc's father stared at him incredulously:

"Young Ngu! Are you crazy?! Is the Luc family's reputation still needed?! The family's hundred-year-old reputation..."

"Face? Where's the face now?" Luc Thieu Ngu dropped his shoulders.

“Father, if we don't hand it over to you today, tomorrow we will be up and down in Vinh An Vuong's palace, swapping descendants, deceiving our ancestors, and plotting to harm you. If you are being chained and escorted into a prison, do you still not understand?"

Father Lu staggered back a step, but no longer had the strength to refute. Tieu Triet just in time stepped forward and said coldly:

“The Sixth Prince is indeed a man of the times. Bring your pen and ink.”

No one dares to stop anymore. The letter of separation was quickly prepared. Luc Thieu Ngu held the pen, his wrist trembled slightly, each stroke of the pen felt heavy as if carrying a thousand pounds. The moment the document was sealed and officially took effect, the resentment that had been suppressed in my heart for more than ten years finally disappeared overnight. I received the thin, light but heavy piece of paper, without even looking at Luc Thieu Ngu, I walked directly towards the boxes that had been packed up early and placed on one side. Inside it contained the entire dowry that I brought with me from Tran Quoc Cong's palace when I got married.