Chapter 23 — Secret Explosive Burning of Cow Dung

She replied: "Duong Thuy Phuong." Bach Nhiem in the livestream felt like she was pricked by a needle, her eyes suddenly raised.

“You lie!”

She screamed into the camera.

“My aunt is dead, of course you guys can say whatever you want!”

Luc Van Da suddenly spoke up.

“Put the paper a little closer.”

Bach Nhiem was stunned. She quickly retracted the paper.

“What are you going to do?”

Luc Van Da looked at the screen.

“You don't dare.”

Bach Nhiem laughed bitterly.

“What do I have that I don't dare?”

She seemed agitated, holding up the paper again in front of the camera. Luc Van Da just glanced at it and said: "The paper is old paper, but the words are not old letters." Tham Kieu immediately asked: "How did you see it?" Luc Van Da replied: "The bottom right corner has printer marks."

“More than twenty years ago, the medical station in Lien Thuy town used handwritten pens, it was impossible to have neat and even marks like this.”

Bach Nhiem's hand clearly trembled. She quickly lowered the paper.

“You alone say it doesn't count.”

Boss Ha suddenly approached the screen.

“I've seen this type of paper before.”

Everyone turned their eyes to him. He used his hand to wipe the ash off his face, staring at the piece of paper in Bach Nhiem's hand.

“This is the excess edge of photo paper that my shop sells to the photocopy shop in town.”

“The back has a light blue stain.”

“That batch of paper was only available 16 years ago.”

My heart suddenly sank. 16 years ago. At that time, I knew how to climb trees, know how to fight, and know how to run after Luc Van Da dumpling at the top of the village. It absolutely cannot be a commitment signed when I was born. The calm expression on Bach Nhiem's face finally cracked. She gritted her teeth and said: "Even if the paper is not the original, it could still be a copy." Luc Van Da asked: "Who copied it?" Bach Nhiem was speechless. I looked at her on the screen and suddenly didn't want to mess around with her anymore.

"What else do you have in your hand? Take it all out at once."

The bottom of Bach Nhiem's eyes were red and scary.

“Van Duong, don't be complacent.”

“Do you think Lam Van Thu is very pure?”

"She used to look for me, then left."

“She clearly knows that you could be her daughter, yet she doesn't dare to openly acknowledge you.”

"Are you sure she's not afraid of you getting her involved?"

On the other end of the line, Lam Van Thu cried loudly.

“No!”

I heard her voice, like hearing a string about to break. She said: "I'm afraid you'll get hurt again."

“Last year when mom found Bach Nhiem, he was wearing that lock.”

“He told his mother, I really hate my biological parents.”

“It said that on the program I said, abandoned children don't have to turn back.”

I closed my eyes. I actually said that sentence before. Was in an interview program. MC asked me if I was looking for my biological parents. I smiled and said, an abandoned child does not need to turn around and look for the person who abandoned him. At that time I thought I was tough enough. Unexpectedly, it would turn into a knife that someone stabbed straight into my biological mother. Bach Nhiem suddenly burst out laughing.

“Isn't that right?”

"That's what you said yourself at that time."

I looked at her.

“I said you were the one who abandoned me.”

“Not the person who has been looking for me for more than twenty years.”

Bach Nhiem's lips trembled. At this moment, a police siren sounded downstairs. The man Wearing a mask, being pinned to the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at me, smiling faintly. His face was full of ash, but his eyes were dark and cold.

“Do you think you win if you get the roll of film?”

My heart sank. He said slowly: "Another person has gone to find Lam Van Thu." 17 I almost immediately picked up the phone.

“Where are you?”

On the other end of the line, Lam Van Thu did not answer. Only the sound of chaotic breathing remained. Then, there was a very quiet doorbell ringing.