Chapter 8 — The Day You Abandoned My Mother and My Child in the Middle of the Airport

“But the certificate only lists her name.”

“According to the legal regulations applicable in this situation, that house belongs to the property in her own name.”

Ly Minh Trach remembered. Three years ago. Tham Niem actually mentioned this once. He is busy competing for a project with Dinh Thinh. Even if I look, I don't look. I thought. It was just a small apartment. Several dozen square meters. Another one hundred and sixty square meter luxury apartment in downtown Shanghai. Market value. Twenty million yuan.

“There's one more thing.”

Old Chu cleared his throat.

“My wife's nine days in Sanya.”

“It's not just about traveling.”

“She met three people.”

“A divorce lawyer.”

“A property appraiser.”

“Former financial director of your company.”

“Liu Zhiyuan.”

Ly Minh Trach suddenly raised his head.

“Liu Zhiyuan?”

“Last year after you were fired because of financial problems.”

“He moved to an auditing company in Shenzhen.”

“Your wife met him twice.”

“Each time is more than three hours.”

“We also investigated the scope of Liu Zhiyuan's recent work.”

“Mainly…”

“Corporate financial audit.”

“And liquidate assets.”

Ly Minh Trach's hand began to tremble. Liu Zhiyuan has worked in his company for eight years. He understands every financial loophole. All tax matters. All affiliated transactions of the company. Previously, he fired Liu Zhiyuan. This person knows too much. If Tham Niem had obtained the documents in Liu Zhiyuan's hands...

“Investigate Liu Zhiyuan now!”

Ly Minh Trach jumped up. Almost screaming.

“Investigate where he is.”

“Who has been in contact with?”

“What do you still have in your hand?”

Old Chu nodded. Then hesitated a bit.

“General Manager Ly.”

“One more thing.”

“I think you should know.”

“Before coming to Sanya.”

“My wife bought a large accident insurance policy.”

“Insured person…”

“Beneficiary…”

“It's Niem Niem.”

Ly Minh Trach was stunned. Accident insurance. The insured person is you. The beneficiary is Niem Niem.

“What is the insurance amount?”

“Thirty million yuan.”

The living room was so quiet that you could clearly hear the clock ticking on the wall. Ly Minh Trach stood in front of the ground-level glass door. Outside is the brilliant night view of Shanghai. He felt cold all over again.

“Continue to investigate.”

He turned his back to Lao Chu. The voice is very low.

“At all costs.”

“She must be found.”

After Lao Zhou left. Ly Minh Trach sat alone in the living room. This whiskey is over. On to another glass of whiskey. The burning wine slid down my throat. But I can't dispel the cold in my heart. I remember last year. One time Tham Niem was chopping vegetables in the kitchen when he cut his hand. Blood was all over the floor. Just in time, he went home to get the documents. Just one glance.

“The band-aid is in the drawer.”

Go upstairs now. He remembered Niem Niem's first birthday. That day he was in a meeting at the company. Tham Niem called and asked if he could come home early to cut the cake. He just said:

“I'll cut it myself.”

Then hung up. He remembered the wedding anniversary. He was soaking in the hot springs in Sanya with To Man. Tham Niem sent him thirty-seven text messages. He did not reply to any message. He remembered the last message Tham Niem sent.

“Nien Niem has pneumonia and has to be hospitalized hospital.”

And his answer is:

“You decide for yourself.”

I decide for myself. Those four words. Tham Niem engraved it in his heart. Two o'clock in the morning. The phone suddenly vibrated. Ly Minh Trach immediately picked it up. It's a text message from an unknown number. There's only one sentence.

“General Manager Li, your wife is in Shenzhen. The address is…”

Is the name of a residential area. Attached is the building number and apartment number. Ly Minh Trach jumped up. The drunkenness immediately woke up more than half of the time. He called back. The opponent has turned off the computer. He called Lao Chu again.

“Found it.”

“In Shenzhen.”

“Prepare the car immediately.”

“I'll go now.”

“General Manager Ly, it's only two in the morning…”

“I said go now!”

Hang up the phone. He rushed upstairs to change clothes. When passing by Niem Niem's room. He suddenly stopped walking. It was dark in the room. Pink bed. Empty. He clenched his fists.