Chapter 5 — The Queen Does Not Need Love

To be honest, looking at the two "beautiful men" who were displeased before me, my heart was not moved at all. Luc Tri was soon pushed into the cold palace, and Ly Binh So, seemingly a "perfect lover", turned out to be just an ordinary person, unable to escape emotional entanglements, unable to wholeheartedly please the golden master at work. I was still secretly muttering in my heart, when Ly Binh So suddenly squeezed my hand. The man's face was dark just now, but now the corner of his lips showed a bright smile. "Is Mr. Luc lost? Why was he not careful enough to come to our house like this? Oh my, why haven't he changed his dirty clothes? Is Mr. Luc still blaming my sister? But in reality, my sister didn't mean it, Mr. Luc just had to speak rudely. Did Mr. Luc come to my sister to ask for compensation? But if I remember correctly, the clothes on your body were also bought by my sister. I'm so jealous of Mr. Luc, she never bought them. clothes for me, just give me a bunch of money and ask me to go buy it myself. Mr. Luc has been waiting downstairs for so long, obviously there is a waiting room in the security room. If I catch a cold, my sister will blame herself again. Oh, Mr. Luc is so ugly... so ugly...!” It was as if Ly Binh So had been holding back for a long time, and now he didn't bother to hide it anymore, a string of words that made people feel nauseous came pouring out. The tone is sarcastic and sour, but thanks to the bright and clear voice and the occasional rolling of the eyes, it makes people laugh strangely. Luc Tri was choked up, unable to utter half a word. But I let out a laugh first. "Mr. Luc is really good. Just showing up makes my sister smile so happily. I can't imagine how happy she would be if Mr. Luc really liked you! It's a pity that Mr. Luc only likes your money, or maybe... even likes that poor imitation product. Too bad, Mr. Luc, you're so bad. You only know how to make my sister angry. Unlike me, I only know how to love you! After talking so long, Mr. Luc hasn't even put on his coat yet. It's so cold that he's stupid. Okay? Don't tell me you're trying to cling to my sister? That's not possible, what about your grandmother? Oh, I'm so weak, so helpless, will you abandon me? Ah! Luc Tri endured all night, struggling to come up with a humiliating plan, but in the end it was completely ruined by a "long essay" by Ly Binh So. He always thought Ly Binh So was just a tool I used to anger him, until tonight he was forced to acknowledge the opponent's true presence. Because I no longer gave him another look, no words of mercy, no tears of regret. From beginning to end I just laughed, looking at Ly Binh So I laughed so much that I couldn't straighten my back, I almost fainted. Even the scene of "being helped back to the room by a man" I did not know how to enjoy. Having laughed enough, I lazily leaned back on the sofa and leisurely looked up at him. “Ly Binh So.” "Yes! I called you for something, whether it's..." "That's enough." He fell silent, but the smile at the corner of his lips immediately stiffened. "Once you get your property back, we will return to a normal partnership. The previous contract is considered canceled, I should go find another young lover to take care of." Originally, I only saw his identity, and it suited me cooperated with the Ly family, forcing Bach Hao Dinh to release the last shares in his hand. Now, consider it as fate, it's a good parting, it can also be considered as making friends. I thought very calmly, and after speaking, I adjusted my clothes and planned to go back to my room. The snow tonight is really thick, soaking through the inner layer of clothing, making it strangely cold. But suddenly, I fell into an embrace. Ly Binh So's voice was choked, carrying sobs. He asked me: "Why? Is it because I'm not beautiful enough, or because I'm not good enough? Why do you want to find someone else? I'm younger than Luc Tri, I'm also richer than Luc Tri, obviously better than him in every way, why do you only like him? Obviously you've agreed to marry me... I've transferred all my assets to you, please don't abandon me, I beg you..." Hot tears soaked the collar of my shirt. I've never been weak-hearted, but now I feel a little guilty. "Ly Binh So, you're still young, you might like a lot of people. But that person won't be me. It's okay for me, there's no harm in being with you. But how will others view you?" “I don't care.” "But I will like a lot of people. I won't marry you, nor can I guarantee the future." "It's okay. I'll try." "Okay." I also stopped struggling: "Remember to quickly prepare a property transfer contract." “Yes.” After that night, I never saw Luc Tri again. That man seemed to evaporate from the world, completely lost. Later, I suddenly changed my thoughts and asked Ly Binh So. He laughed and said that he had brought Luc Tri to a happy place. Mauritius. Ly Binh So while cutting the steak carefully observed my face. I wiped the corner of my mouth, pondered for a moment, then replied: "That's good. There you can scuba dive, chase whales, and maybe you'll meet the true love of your life." Bach Vi Vi, with disabled hands, is still doing some "performance art" shows to make a living. Ly Binh So stopped moving for a moment, then said again: "But... it probably won't be possible to chase away whales." I paused: “Huh?” "While boarding the plane, he accidentally broke his right leg." … I got it. The servants in the Bach family's old villa were gradually transferred by me to other places, and the housekeeper returned to me. They were originally members of the Bach family and had never respected Bach Hao Dinh. When the last shares were transferred, Bach Hao Dinh became angry, but it was of no use. I'm not my mother, letting him live is already the limit. After that birthday party, I never saw him again. He had money and someone to take care of him. I was also kind enough to tell him Bach Vi Vi's fate. After hearing this, he destroyed everything in the living room, cursed loudly, and finally cried again. He called me an animal, saying that if my mother was still alive, he certainly wouldn't be so miserable. I once suspected he killed my mother, but eventually discovered that was not the case. My mother died of stomach cancer. She didn't want Bach Hao Dinh to see her emaciated after chemotherapy, so she went abroad and quietly waited to die. She said she had harmed many people, this was her retribution. Her mother's ashes, a month after Bach Vi Vi was taken away, were transferred to Bach Hao Dinh. Then the old man had a stroke and was hospitalized. I also don't care. The grudges of past lives are not related concerns me. I'm not my mother. I don't believe in retribution, and I never let love blind my eyes. I will forever live proudly and brilliantly. Maybe one day you will go gray with someone, or maybe die crazy on the racing track. Who can say?