Chapter 3
Chapter 3 — The Queen Does Not Need Love
Whatever you want, it's all yours. So that man had to change to her last name, and was set on a brilliant life trajectory, standing on top of the world. But he was not good to her. Pretend to hate her, but spend her life stealing money from her. He scolded her for being carefree and careless, but he volunteered to kneel at her feet to receive her grace. Bach Vi knows everything, and she also forgives everything. Knowing that this man two years after marriage had an affair with his first love, she also let it go. He and the third child had a daughter, and she didn't care. The baby was named Vi Vi, she was still indifferent. Really, she didn't care at all. Bach Hao Dinh's lover once had an unrealistic dream that she could rely on her tears to take everything from my mother. But she tried her best to please Bach Hao Dinh, but she did not know that my mother did not intend to let her live. Bach Vi easily killed that lover, leaving Bach Vi Vi abandoned in an orphanage from a young age, and teaching him to become a naive fool, absolutely unable to survive in the fierce struggle in the capital. Bach Hao Dinh was completely unaware of these things. He will never leave her side, nor will he leave her money. She calculated every possible way, but unexpectedly her body became weaker and weaker every day. Bach Hao Dinh brought Bach Vi Vi back, but she was unconscious, was sent abroad for treatment, and then remained forever in a foreign land. Looking back at her whole life, I can only draw one conclusion: Women, once they love poor men, will become unhappy. It's just a pity that, beyond everyone's expectations, her legacy was not left to Bach Hao Dinh. Which leaves me. When I was young, every time Bach Hao Dinh and Bach Vi argued, I could only huddle alone in the corner. They always argued fiercely, and often ended with the woman's desperate cries and the man's indifferent back. Bach Vi never smiled at me, only scolded me, but I knew she loved me. Bach Hao Dinh, no matter how tired he was, still prepared breakfast for me and took care of my daily activities, but I clearly understood that he just wanted me to die. An innocent child can easily sense a man's malice than a woman in love. At that time, I did not understand Bach Vi. Until I followed Bach Hao Dinh to the orphanage to choose a "playmate" for myself. The moment Bach Hao Dinh saw Bach Vi Vi, he froze, that gentle expression was something I had never seen. But in my eyes at that time there was only that boy, I couldn't see anything else. Luc Tri always smiled at me, regardless of whether I made a teasing face at first, or in the following days tried to cause trouble. He took me around the orphanage, introduced each person there, played with me, and conceded everything to me. Bach Hao Dinh intentionally pushed me down, then he helped me stand up, pretending not to know anything, then asked if I wanted to eat the pancake that had just been baked. I clearly knew your purpose, knew you had plans, but I still fell into the trap. Bach Hao Dinh left disappointed, because I did not choose his stepdaughter. I brought Luc Tri home, personally named him, and then told my mother: "I have found my own toy." I really like Luc Tri, like I like a dog She knows how to bark, woof. Even if that dog turns cold as an adult, I still choose to forgive because of my old loyalty. It was not until a long time later that I learned that Luc Tri once wrote a letter to Bach Vi Vi. In the letter, you said you would wait until I was done with you, then you would welcome her back in glory. The story of "young childhood and childhood" repeats itself, continuing from generation to generation. But now, he no longer has that chance. I transferred all of Luc Tri's resources to Ly Binh So. What the future holds will be decided by my mood. I can help him regain his inheritance, I can also train him to become a more famous scholar than Luc Tri, and even turn him into a famous movie star across the country...{Read full at Van Ha Tuong page} I have money and power, in this capital, as long as I want, there's nothing I can't do. So, if I spread the news out, saying that Luc Tri is a man I got tired of playing with and abandoned, then he will forever have no place in the capital. Countless people sent me signals, saying that they had rejected Professor Luc's application, just to please me, or to take advantage of the opportunity to have dinner with me. I of course agreed, there was no reason to refuse. I can date all kinds of men, because no matter how "irreverent" I am, they will always please me. Even if I'm tired, bored or frustrated, there is always a "perfect lover" who I can nurture to my liking, take me home, and make love with me. In the past, the word "lecherous" from Luc Tri's mouth could make me so angry that I went crazy in my room. But now everything is different. After many ups and downs, I understood a principle: As long as I have money, I can shape everything into the look I like. In the past, I liked his unruly arrogance, so he had the right to be arbitrary. But now I don't like it anymore. He had to change. Then one day he will willingly kneel at my feet, begging me for a chance. Please, I'm so pitiful and hateful. I took Ly Binh So with me to appear in all noble places. He is smart, handsome, and has a prestigious family background just like mine. He is truly a perfect piece of jewelry, much more suitable to my liking than Luc Tri. If I am a wild wolf, then he is a tiger. But he was very straightforward - directly acting pitiful to borrow money to borrow money, clearly stating his purpose, using his body to exchange compensation. He has never pretended to be alone, has never relied on being favored to be arrogant, and has never rebelled against his master's wishes. When I held his arm, chatting and laughing with the nobles in the upper class, I turned around and saw an extremely familiar figure. Bach Vi Vi held Luc Tri's hand and walked on the red carpet to receive guests, her lips filled with a happy smile. The man's large hand completely covered her hand, which was a protective position. Bach Hao Dinh gave her half of the real estate under his name, and gave her a new support. In the crowd, the woman saw me, immediately shook her waist and walked back, not paying attention to the man behind who saw me and let go of her hand. "Sister. Just having money is not enough. Living in this world, if no one loves you, that's the most pitiful thing." “Dad Give me an invitation to the charity gala, so I can attend as his only daughter. You won't be angry again, will you?" A piece of her ring finger was chopped off. I had never experienced that "ten-finger pain" pain, but I also didn't expect her to forget the pain so quickly, and the wound had not yet healed but she became arrogant again. “My wedding invitation, will you come? Oh, I forgot, I have to tell you—father gave me the Bach family's old villa as a new room." She was still so naive, thinking that that weak provocation could cause a huge stir. But other than the contemptuous eyes of Mr. Truong - the host of the party, no one paid any attention. Mr. Truong helped me into the hall. As he walked, he kept praising me and Ly Binh So for being a good match. At first glance, I found it sweet, and curiously asked when the good news would come. Ly Binh So held my hand tightly, showing a rare shy smile, looking just like a little bride. We just walked past Bach Vi Vi, and also passed Luc Tri's bloodshot eyes behind her. The person who was once the center of respect for everyone, now for the first time is indifferent and cold, becoming a transparent person. Students from the past no one greeted, those who tried to flatter them have now disappeared without a trace. No one can stand this cruel disparity. I can act like I don't see Bach Vi Vi, but Bach Vi Vi can't. She almost rolled her eyes, blocking right in front of me, her trembling finger pointed at me and then at Ly Binh So, her voice mixed with surprise and disbelief: "Have you really found someone else?" “Bach Tri Phi. Father is right, neither you nor your mother know what integrity is." “Ah––!”