Chapter 10 — The Stolen Heir For Thirty Years

There is an extremely small round dot, so small that it is almost impossible to see if you don't know it in advance.

“This is my personal habit, and also my unique identity.”

His eyes flashed a sharp light.

“I leave this mark on every important document.”

“The counterfeiter only imitates the handwriting, but would never think of such a hidden mark.”

I looked at him, so shocked that I couldn't speak. This man, with whom I lived for three years, turned out to be so insightful and calculating. He has never been weak. Just waiting for the right moment... to turn the table. When we arrived at my parents' house, a crowd of people had gathered in front. My parents-in-law sat on the ground in front of the gate, crying loudly, wiping their tears while telling the neighbors about our "disrespect". They said we abandoned our parents for money, usurped their property and kicked them out of the house. People who didn't know stood around, pointed, talked, and looked suspiciously at my parents. My parents were so angry that their faces turned white, but they didn't know how to explain it to the whispering crowd. As soon as she saw us, Luu My Lan's cry immediately rose up, so loud that it made people shiver. She rushed straight towards me like a cannonball, raising her hand to grab my hair.

"You fox! Comet!"

“You ruined my son!”

“Today I have to beat a disaster like you to death!”

I reflexively took a step back, my heart pounding so hard I couldn't breathe. But Chu Vu pulled me behind him, blocking me like an unbreakable wall. He held her wrist tightly, not allowing her to take another step, his eyes were cold and terrifying. Then, he took out his phone and pressed the play button. Luu My Lan's bitter, harsh voice rang out through the speakerphone, clear to every word, spreading throughout the entire residential area.

“…These five houses will all be left to eldest brother Chu Cuong in the future.”

“…The second son has had a future since he was young, he doesn't need this bit of wealth.”

“…Don't miss the things in the house, you don't have the will to progress.”

“…The fortune teller said, its destiny is tied to Chu Vu's destiny!”

“…As long as you stay, your wife's conditions…we all accept!”

Every sentence, every word, seemed to reveal their entire true face before the crowd. The air instantly fell into absolute silence, all noise disappeared as if muffled. 12 Opening the Counter-Slaying The whole area seemed to have been hit with a stop button, all eyes turned to the recording that was playing. The neighbors who were initially still watching the excitement, now their faces changed continuously, from pity to surprise and then to contempt. They looked at Liu My Lan and Chu Chinh Duc sitting on the ground, their eyes as if they were looking at two brazen clowns. The tears on Luu My Lan's face had not yet dried, but her expression had completely frozen. She stared at the phone in Chu Vu's hand, her lips trembled, unable to utter a word. Perhaps even in her dreams, she didn't think that her "obedient" son would secretly record everything. Chu Chinh Duc's face turned red as if someone had slapped him. He stood up and pointed at Chu Vu, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

“You… you are such a pervert!”

“You dare to plot against your parents!”

Chu Vu turned off the recording, his cold eyes swept over him.

“I'm just protecting my wife, protecting my small family.”

"Who I'm the one who planned it, I think everyone here heard it clearly."

He looked around, his eyes stopping on the noisy neighbors. The gossip immediately broke out, each sentence and each word were like needles pricking straight into the faces of the other two people.

“Oh my god, it turned out like this!”

“Give all your assets to the eldest child, but force the youngest child to take care of the whole family?”

"Besides that, superstitions and believing in fortune tellers are beyond words!"

"If any family's daughter falls into this house, it will be a disaster!"

In just a blink of an eye, the situation was completely reversed. Chu Chinh Duc and Liu My Lan turned from litigators into the focus of criticism. They were surrounded by everyone's eyes and words, with no way to retreat. My mother immediately regained the initiative, stood up with her hands on her hips, her voice decisive.

“Do you hear clearly, Chu family?”

“Don't think my daughter is easy to bully!”

“Do you want to take advantage of our house? There is no way!”

“Get out of here immediately, otherwise I will report to the police immediately, the crime of disturbing the peace is not light!”