Chapter 3 — The Evil One Wants to Replace Me as the Chief Master's Wife

The slap caused her head to tilt to one side. The whole person staggered two steps and then bumped into the wall, holding her face and looking at me in disbelief. "You hit me?" "Where is my child?" I rushed forward and grabbed her collar. "Where did you hide my child?" Lam Uyen Tran hugged her face, her eyes reddened, looking sorry: "Your child died, you are impatient, I understand. So I don't compare with you. But on what basis did you beat me? I was only with the nurse to check the hospital room. Little sister, did you see someone saying that that person stole your child?" Sure enough, someone next to him started muttering: "That's true. Why would you beat someone if your child dies?" I was so angry that my whole body was shaking. Half an hour has passed. The children have not been found yet. All patient rooms, examination rooms, break rooms and restrooms were searched. All possible places were searched, but there was still no sign of the two children. The big gate is closed, no one can go out. People waiting to be discharged from the hospital started causing a commotion. The head of the obstetrics department stood in front of the door, repeatedly asking everyone to wait a little longer, saying that the results were coming soon, but no one listened. A doctor came running to ask if the front gate could be opened. I stood still, my whole body trembling. Exactly like the previous life. I'm about to lose my children again. I turned my head to glare at Lam Uyen Tran, but she smiled at me. I was in so much pain that I couldn't stand and had to lean against the wall, cold sweat pouring down like rain. The scenes of the previous life and this life continuously overlap. My face was pale, I was almost about to faint. Just as I slid along the wall, about to fall to the ground, someone suddenly reached out and hugged me. Before my eyes it was white, my body was pulled into my arms by the person who had just arrived. Luc Tranh's face turned pale. He held my face and asked worriedly: "Tham Mach? Tham Mach! Can you still hear me?" I immediately grabbed his wrist tightly, tears in my eyes finally falling. "Husband... I beg you, please save our children. They have been kidnapped, I can't find them..." Luc Tranh's face immediately changed. The deputy officer behind him immediately took action. In the blink of an eye, the hospital was completely surrounded by a team of guards brought by Luc Tranh. The main gate, small gate and side gate are all locked, only allowed in, not allowed out. Two soldiers stood on either side of the door, their backs straight like two iron stakes. The people waiting in the lobby for discharge procedures were initially bewildered, then immediately rioted. "What are you doing? Why don't you let us go?" The crowd began to rush toward the main gate. The deputy official quickly walked up to the registration counter, stood on the table, his resounding voice made the entire hall vibrate: "Everyone! The two missing children are the children of comrade Luc Tranh, Division 14 Chief. They are a pair of dragons and phoenixes that have just been born, right now their lives are in extremely danger! I hope everyone will cooperate and not leave the hospital for the time being!" The crowd was silent for a moment. The man holding the briefcase frowned, still wanting to argue: "What about the chief? The chief can..." "If anyone has urgent work and must leave right now, please come to me to register your name and unit!" The deputy officer's eyes looked straight at him: "I will personally write the confirmation letter for you comrades. May I ask which unit you belong to?" Someone in the back row muttered: "Son of the army..." The person next to him immediately said: "Luc Tranh of the 14th Division. I heard he is a commander as strong as iron, with thousands of soldiers under his command." The person who had just muttered immediately shut his mouth. The people who caused the most commotion also silently retreated. The hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Lam Uyen Tran stood in the back row of the crowd, her expression collapsing little by little. The look of self-pity as if “the

"The person who is slandering good people" just now completely disappeared. Her face was as white as a wall that had just been plastered, her lips trembled twice, her footsteps silently retreated. After taking three steps, her back hit a hard object. She turned her head. A soldier was looking down at her, his face expressionless. On the left was another person. Two people, one left and one right, sandwiched her in the middle. Her spine shrank with her eyes. "I... I'm just a patient in the hospital, why are you stopping me?" No one answered her. I grabbed Luc Tranh's sleeve. My weak fingers could barely grasp it, my fingertips left a few wrinkles on his cuff. My voice was so hoarse that I almost didn't recognize it as my own: "The girl was wrapped in a blue diaper with a white flower, embroidered with a small yellow flower. The boy is wearing a light yellow diaper with stripes. Behind the daughter's right ear there is a mole as small as the tip of a pin. There is a blue birthmark on my son's left wrist." "I looked for the hot water room, the toilet, the stairs and the grocery store, all of which were missing." "I opened each floor to look, but they weren't really there." Luc Tranh didn't say anything after listening. He took my hand off his sleeve, forced me to sit on the chair next to the nurse's counter, then turned his head and said to the nurse next to me: "Please help me take care of her."