Chapter 14 — Thirty Years of Robbery

I know. They will come. Because. They were even more afraid of this secret being exposed than I was. The next day. In the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in city A. I met them. Tang Tue. My biological mother. Very well taken care of. Looks just over forty years old. She wore an elegant cheongsam. Gentle temperament. The man next to her. Must be my biological father. Phuong Chinh. Potbelly. The face is full of regret. They looked at me. The eyes are extremely complicated. There was surprise. There is scrutiny. There was also a trace of... guilt that was difficult to detect. "You... are even more like your mother than in the photo." Tang Tue was the first to speak. The voice was hoarse. "Is that so?" I sat down on the sofa opposite them. His face was cold. "I came here today." "Not to receive relatives." "I just want to ask one question." I looked straight at them. "That year." "Why did you abandon me?" Phuong Chinh's face. Immediately became unsightly. Tang Tue bowed his head. Two fingers unconsciously twisted together. "That... is all in the past..." "The past?" I interrupted her. "For me, that's not the past." "That's the thirty years of my life that were stolen from me." "Just because of one word from a fortune teller?" They were silent. "Okay." "You can not answer this question." I took a deep breath. Then he took out a document from his pocket. "This is the liquidation report of Su Tu Hang's company." "With all the evidence that he defrauded you of fifty million." "I will think of a way." "Reclaim this money for you." They were all stunned. Obviously he didn't expect me to say that. "You... why do you want to help us?" Phuong Chinh was full of caution. "I'm not helping you." I looked at him. Slowly pressing each word. "I just." "I don't want to owe you guys." "This fifty million." "It's the money Shi T. Hang sold me in exchange for." "I feel dirty." "After I get the money back." "I'll pay you all in full." "Not a penny missing." "After that." "I need you guys to do something for me." "What job?" "I want you to hold a press conference." "Openly admit my identity." "What?" Phuong Chinh turned on. "No way!" "Do you know how much this will affect the Phuong family's reputation?" "I know." I looked at him. Smiling. "That's what I want." "Don't you guys always think that?" "Am I a stain on your lives?" "Then." "I will leave that stain." "It will forever be on your bodies." "You..." Phuong Chinh was so angry that his whole body trembled. "You are taking revenge on us!" "Yes." I calmly admitted. "You gave birth to me." "But you never gave me a chance to live." "It's Mr. Quach." "It is. the person you despise." "A scavenger, a beggar." "He gave me a new life." "You used money." "To buy off our relationship." "To hide a dirty past." "And me." "It will be exposed to the sun." "That's the debt you owe me." "It's also a debt." "You owe my father." I stood up. Don't look at them again. "I give you three days to think." "Or hold a press conference." "Publicly apologize." "Or I will hand over all the evidence to the media." "Until then." "What will the Phuong family face." "You guys consider for yourself." I went to the door. Then I stopped walking. “Ah, that's right.” I turned around. Looking at Tang Tue's pale face, "Don't think about using money to solve everything anymore."