Chapter 4 — Return to Save Yourself

In the image, on the day I received my admission notice, I opened the envelope, took a photo, laminated it, then placed the original in a secret compartment in my suitcase. During the entire process, grandmother did not tear up the admission notice. There is even no scene of Pho Dien taking photos. Right after that, I played another video. That day, Pho Dien came to my house and wanted to see the admission notice but I refused. During the process, he never touched the original. After watching, the policeman's expression became serious. "Pho Dien, come with us to investigate." Pho Dien finally panicked. He broke away from the police and shouted at me: "Hua Thanh Hoa, you can't treat me like that!" "I just love you too much!" I looked at him, without any fluctuations in my heart. "What I love is the feeling of controlling me." When being taken away, he kept turning his head. In his eyes there was resentment, hatred, and even unwillingness. But this time, I am no longer bound by his emotions. 7. The school quickly arranged a dormitory for me. My academic advisor accompanies me every step of the way. Her eyes looked at me with a heartbreaking look. "Hua Thanh Hoa, are you okay?" I nodded. "I'm okay." When I pushed open the dormitory door, sunlight fell on the clean desk. The roommates haven't arrived yet. I put down my suitcase and took out the actual admission notice. His fingertips gently brushed his name. Hua Thanh Hoa. I finally brought you here. In the evening, I called my grandmother. As soon as she connected, she hurriedly asked: "Have you gone to school yet? Is everything going well?" Hearing her voice, my tears immediately fell. "Going well." I said: "Grandma, I've enrolled." The other end of the line was silent for a few seconds, then she suddenly burst into tears. "Good, so good." "Our Thanh Hoa family has a future." I tried to suppress my choking voice and told her Pho Dien's story. Grandma was silent for a long time. In the end, I only asked one question: "Did it hurt you?" I cried even harder. "No." "That's good." "Thanh Hoa, you have to remember, just keep moving forward." "Don't turn around." I nodded forcefully. "Yes." But it didn't end that quickly. The next day, Pho Dien's parents ran to school. They couldn't enter the school gate, so they just stood outside, crying and causing chaos. As soon as she saw me, Pho Dien's mother knelt down. "Thanh Hoa, I beg you, please forgive A Dien." "He's still young, just confused at the moment." "You two grew up together since childhood, how well he treats you, you are the one who knows best." I coldly looked at her. "When he faked his photo, wanted to harm me and get expelled, did he ever think I was still young?" Pho Dien's mother cried even harder. "But are you okay now? Where is it?" "You can still study in college, the certificate is also real." "Why do you have to ruin his whole life?" In my previous life, I heard this sentence too many times. Ky Viet, no, now it's Pho Dien. After he pushed me down the stairs, his mother also cried. "We were just arguing, isn't your life still alive?" At that time, I was lying on the hospital bed, not even able to refute. In this life, I can talk. So, I said: "His life wasn't destroyed by me." "It was because he destroyed it himself." Pho Dien's father's face was extremely ugly. "Don't be so cruel." "If our A Dien family gets a criminal record, don't expect to live in peace." I laughed. Directly turn on the recording function. "I have recorded this sentence." Pho Dien's father stiffened. Pho Dien's mother suddenly shouted loudly: "That thing has no conscience!" "Previously, A Dien bought you food and gave you spending money, but now you turn your face and refuse to accept people!" "No one needs a woman like you!" Students around her gathered more and more. I was about to report to the police, a cold voice said

rang out from behind. "Do you need legal help?" I turned around. A male student wearing a white shirt is standing on the steps. Elegant face, holding a stack of documents in hand. I recognized him. Co Lam Chu. My high school classmate. 8. In his previous life, after getting married, I heard that he became a lawyer. The year my grandmother passed away, he asked someone to bring me a letter. There was only one sentence in the letter. "If you have the opportunity, protect the evidence first." Co Lam Chu walked to my side, looking at Pho Dien's parents. "Openly threatening and insulting the victim, I suggest reporting it to the police." Pho Dien's mother was stunned. "Who are you?" "New student of the Faculty of Law, Kinh Bac University, Co Lam Chu." His voice was calm. I looked at him, a little bitter in my heart. "Thank you." He said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid." Those three words were very light. But it made my tense nerves all day suddenly relax. Pho Dien's parents saw that they could not take advantage and were afraid of being caught, so they scolded them and left. Co Lam Chu accompanied me to the police station to add documents. On the way, he didn't ask why I prepared a fake admission notice in advance. He just said: "You did it right." I smiled. "Don't you think I'm too scheming?"