Chapter 19 — The Husband's Secret

“This proves that he knows why Aunt Khuong did not dare to come.” I nodded. “Let's go to Thanh Duong kindergarten.” Lawyer Trinh did not object. She just reminded me, "Don't come into contact with anyone from the Tham family alone." At the gate of Thanh Duong kindergarten, the security guard recognized Tham Du. The security guard said the boy didn't go to school today. He said this morning grandma came to ask for leave. In the application for leave, write that it is for long-term treatment. I asked the teacher if I could meet for a moment. The teacher was a bit awkward at first. Lawyer Trinh clearly explained his intention, saying he only asked about the child's safety, not about his personal life. The teacher took us into the office. Her eyes were a little red. "Shen Yu is very good." "Yesterday she even said she wanted to save her sister a superhero card." My heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. I asked. "Who took the boy today?" The teacher said. "The boy's father and grandmother both came." "There's also a driver." "The child didn't cry, just kept asking Aunt Khuong where he went." I asked. "Did they say they were transferred to any hospital for treatment?" The teacher hesitated. Lawyer Trinh said. "If the child is in a custody dispute, the information you provide may be related to his safety." The teacher thought for a moment. "I heard grandma talking on the phone." "She said to go to Minh Duc Hospital first." "Don't let Aunt Khuong approach anymore." Minh Duc Hospital is a private hospital in the west city. I immediately wrote down that name. Leaving the kindergarten, Lawyer Trinh called Minh Duc Hospital. The other party refused to disclose patient information. This is expected. Lawyer Trinh said. "At least I can confirm that they didn't take Vien Vien there." But I don't feel relieved at all. Because they took Tieu Du away from all the familiar people. A sick child also becomes a card in their hands. At noon, I returned to the house in the southern city. Vien Vien was taking a nap in my mother's lap. The baby slept very soundly, the corner of her mouth was still sticky with milk. I squatted next to the crib and looked at my baby for a long time. My mother asked. "Have you found Aunt Khuong yet?" I shook my head. "Not yet." My mother whispered. "Even their own children bring them out to intimidate others." I said nothing. Because I remember Tieu Du's phone call. The boy asked me if his sister was in pain. The boy was also afraid. The boy is not a knife. The boy was also one end of the knife that was grabbed by someone. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lawyer Trinh suddenly received an electronic document file. After watching, her face became very unsightly. She handed me the phone. “They just submitted a new addendum.” I lowered my head to look. It is a kinship assessment report. In conclusion, the report states that Tham Du and Tham Vien Vien have a consistent relationship between half-siblings. Collect the origin of writing samples, oral mucosal smears and hair samples. The author column is written by Tham Nghien. On the back of the consent form, I signed my name. Diep An. Those two words, stroke by stroke, were like a shadow stolen from my hand. I stared at the signature, so angry that my chest hurt. "This is not what I signed." Lawyer Trinh's voice was cold. "I know." "But they dared to submit it, proving that they intended to use a fake as the real thing." I picked up my phone and took pictures of each page. Hands still shaking. But I no longer shed tears. At this step, tears are no longer effective. I just asked Attorney Trinh. "Can we sue them?" She said. "Yes." "First, please compare the autographs, preserve the documents of the appraisal facility, extract the camera." "In addition, we still go to the mediation this afternoon." "Not to make concessions." "But to nail this fake signature to the table." I picked up Vien Vien. The little girl just woke up and opened her eyes dreamily. Seeing me, she grinned widely. I kissed my child's forehead. "Mom took me to my room

Grandma, let's play." I won't take her to meet anyone. I won't take her to any room arranged by them. Before four o'clock in the afternoon, Lawyer Trinh and I went to the Family Mediation Center. Tham Nghien had arrived. He sat at the end of the hallway, holding that appraisal report in his hand. He raised his head to look at me. His eyes were full of blood. I walked in front of him, slapped the consent paper on the table. "Tham Nghien." "Who is this signature?" signed?" He glanced at it, his face immediately changed. 18 Tham Nghien's first reaction was not to explain. He raised his hand to take the paper. Lawyer Trinh was a step faster and pressed the paper down. "Please hand over the original to the authorities and the court for safekeeping." Tham Nghien's hand stopped in mid-air. He looked at me. "It wasn't me." I smiled faintly. "So who is it?" His throat moved. "Your mother looked for you." that basis." "She said it was just to confirm the bloodline." I asked. "Don't you see my name?" He was silent. This silence, was even more deafening than the denial. I said. "You didn't sign it, but you used it." "I knew where this report came from, but I still submitted it in the file." Tham Nghien bowed his head. A few seconds later, he spoke hoarsely. "At that time I only thought of Tieu Du."I said.