Chapter 2 — Soldier's Son

To Van Tinh protected Truong Kien Minh, puffed out her chest, looking at me with a righteous face. "Luc Vien Chinh, put the things down! Sorry my husband! If not..." "What if not?" The corner of my mouth curled up a bit. “If not, I will call a psychiatric hospital car to pick you up!” "Sorry?" I repeat these two words. The door-breaking hammer in his hand gently tapped his palm, making a heavy sound. “To Van Tinh, you tell a soldier like me who protects the country to apologize to this scum who slept with my wife and beat my child?” To Van Tinh's face stiffened, obviously he did not expect that I would openly tear each other's faces apart and speak so bluntly. There was a soft exclamation around, and suspicious eyes glanced back and forth between the three of us. To Van Tinh immediately reacted, shouting: "What nonsense are you talking about? You and I don't have any relationship! What else is in your mind besides violence? I see you are very sick!" Truong Kien Minh also chimed in and shouted: "That's right! Everyone, decide, this soldier is truly lawless!" "I'm crazy? So what is this?" I took out a photo of the marriage certificate and showed it to everyone. "This of yours is fake, edited! Crazy!" “Chat!” I didn't talk nonsense, took a step forward, turned around and slapped To Van Tinh in the face. To Van Tinh was beaten and staggered a few steps, half of her face immediately became red and swollen, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. She covered her face and looked at me incredulously: "You... you dare to hit me?" “This slap is for my son.” I looked at her coldly. “When you locked him on the balcony to eat leftovers, did you ever think you were his mother?” To Van Tinh went crazy and rushed up: "Luc Vien Chinh! I risk my life with you! Crazy! Pervert!" I leaned away, caught her wrist and tossed her away. She struggled and fell on top of Truong Kien Minh, the two rolled into a pile. A few tall male neighbors even wanted to move forward to control me, but I glared back. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the staircase door. Niem An's thin figure, wearing a thin torn sweater, staggered up. In his hand, the boy also held a plastic bottle he had found. The moment he saw me, the child froze. The bottle in his hand fell to the ground. "Dad?" It timidly called out, in a very small voice. “Why do you call this psycho dad?” Neighbors are suspicious. My heart was sour and I was about to open my mouth. To Van Tinh took another step forward and rushed over to pull Luc Niem An back. "This is the child I adopted. I saw that his spirit was not very normal. I didn't want the child to suffer with him, so I raised him next to him." "Where the hell are you! Can't you see your father is crazy? Don't you hurry up and get away from him!" Luc Niem An trembled in pain, but still stared at me, tears falling one by one. "No... Dad's not crazy..." He broke free of To Van Tinh's hand, rushed forward despite everything, and hugged my leg tightly. Those little hands were cold, with cracks all over them from the cold. "Dad! You're finally home! Huhuhu... Don't hit me! My dad is a hero!" The heart-wrenching cry of the child caused the surrounding noise to momentarily quiet down. I squatted down and hugged Niem An tightly in my arms. Tears finally couldn't help but fall. “Sorry, Niem An, dad's home late.” Seeing that, a flash of panic flashed in To Van Tinh's eyes. She pointed at Luc Niem An and said to the neighbors: "Everyone see! This is genetic! This child is also an idiot! He followed this crazy guy to cause trouble! Both of them are mentally ill!" Truong Kien Minh also came back, speaking in a strange voice: "Wife, this type of dangerous element cannot be kept. I think you should still take it to the hospital quickly. I have an acquaintance in the psychiatric department who can directly arrange hospitalization, be locked up for a few years, cured, and then released." "Yes! Take it to the hospital!" To Van Tinh immediately nodded. “Now I will contact the hospital security department and tell them to forcibly take them away!” At this time, the elevator door opened again. A chubby boy ran out, holding a transforming robot model in his hand, chewing chocolate in his mouth. It's Truong Tieu Bao. Just saw Lu

c Niem An, it immediately rushed up and kicked Luc Niem An's calf. "You beggar! Someone let you go home! Go back to your doghouse!" Luc Niem An was in so much pain that she trembled and hugged me. Truong Tieu Bao pointed at me and shouted arrogantly: "Who are you? This is my house! My father said, when this house is finished repairing, he will throw this beggar out to be eaten by the dogs!" Truong Kien Minh's face changed, he wanted to cover his son's mouth, but it was too late. To Van Tinh completely tore off his mask. She took out her phone and dialed a number: "Hello? Security room, right? I'm To Van Tinh! There's a serious mental patient in my house who's being assaulted! Bring a few people, bring ropes and electric batons, come here immediately! Yes, we must control him!" Hanging up the phone, she looked at me fiercely: