Chapter 4 — The Wedding Was Broadcast Live, I Came Back To Life From The Coffin

In the secretly recorded video, Hua Minh Chau is sitting in the corner of a cafe, opposite a young man. She pushed a bank card over.

"After the wedding, I will arrange to go to the doctor. At that time, the pregnancy will be recorded as seven weeks."

"Tham Ky Bach will not doubt it. He needs me now."

The man laughed.

"So if you really get pregnant in the future, whose child will the baby be?"

Hua Minh Chau raised her hand to caress his face.

“Of course he is a child of the Tham family.”

The wedding scene was completely chaotic. The old lady of the Tham family suddenly couldn't breathe, so someone had to quickly help her. Tham Ky Bach slowly turned his head to look at Hua Minh Chau. Those eyes... So cold and scary. Finally, Hua Minh Chau was afraid.

"No, Mr. Ky Bach, listen to my explanation. That's what happened before. I'm just afraid you don't need me anymore."

Tham Ky Bach forcefully pushed her hand away. She was wearing a wedding dress that weighed dozens of pounds and fell to the ground. Struggling looks like a carefully packaged deception, finally exposed. I bent down to look at her.

“Is it painful?”

She gritted her teeth.

"Hua Tri Mien, what are you proud of? Even if my life ends, you won't be able to go back to the way you were before."

“Of course I can't go back to the past.”

I stood up straight.

“So, I never intended to go back.”

My return this time is not to win back a house, a bracelet or a man. What I want... Is to completely pay off my old debt. Tham Ky Bach suddenly clapped his hands. Applause rang out suddenly amid the chaos. he said.

“Tri Mien, I admit... I underestimated you.”

He looked towards the camera, his expression once again calm.

"But do you think just this much can condemn us? Secretly filmed videos, personal reports, cut-and-paste recordings... at most it will only affect our reputation."

“If you want to put us in jail... you're still far behind.”

He even smiled slightly.

“It's been three years.”

“You're still so naive.”

I don't object. What he said was not wrong. Public opinion could tear a rift. But the law cannot replace sentencing. And the biggest gift I prepared today... It really hasn't appeared yet. Right at that moment. The large door of the banquet hall opened once again. This time, the person who entered was not a security guard. It's more than ten members of the special investigation team in uniform. The leader is a woman in her mid-forties, with short hair and every step is extremely steady. She held out her industry card.

"Interdisciplinary project team of the City Police, chaired by the economic investigation force."

"We have officially prosecuted the case of the Hua group with suspected acts including appropriating property while in office, illegally dispersing assets, commercial bribery and intentionally causing injury."

“Tham Ky Bach, Chu Lam, Hua Minh Chau.”

“Please, three of you, follow us.”

The smile on Tham Ky Bach's face finally disappeared. He looked at me. That moment... Maybe he understood a lot of things. Why do I dare to broadcast live? Why am I not afraid that they will delete the video? Why can I get the internal meeting minutes of the Hua group? They thought that just deleting all the surveillance cameras in the device would erase everything every trace. But I forgot... The Hua group's meeting system has long automatically saved copies on the cloud server to serve audit work. And that financial director... also quietly kept for himself a USB containing all the evidence, as the last life-saving talisman. The special project team that had never been planned appeared today. Three months ago, the Hua group's largest creditor suddenly withdrew the debt extension agreement, disrupting the group's cash flow. Two months ago, an overseas short-selling organization published an anonymous report, naming three acts of falsifying books by the Hua group. A month ago, the shell company that Tham Ky Bach used to launder money had all its accounts frozen by a foreign bank. And all of that... It all came from an informant with the code name "Quy Linh". That person... It's me. Three years ago, after crawling out of the sea, I was pulled onto an old fishing boat. Lungs are infected, high fever does not go away. I was paralyzed for half a month. When I woke up, I almost forgot my own name.