Chapter 7 — Thirty Years of Robbery

Caller saved name: Mom. Afraid of waking you up. I picked up the phone. To turn off the call. Unexpectedly, my finger slipped by mistake. Click the receive button again. Right away. His mother's face appeared on the screen. Looks like she's at home. Behind is the familiar living room. "Tu Hang, how's it going?" "That woman isn't causing trouble anymore, is she?" Her voice. Clearly transmitted to my ears. I was speechless. "I have to keep him for mom." "Definitely don't let this happen at this important time." "Wait for General Manager Trieu's money to be transferred." "Everything in the company is in order." "At that time, you can divorce her if you want to divorce her." "The kind of woman with no family and no support like her." "Before, when she told me to marry her, it was just because her doctorate title sounded impressive and could save her face. "You have your face now." "It's no longer of any use." "And his father." "Don't be soft-hearted." "Just give me some money and then send me away." "Don't let him loiter in front of my house anymore." "Bad luck!" I tightened my grip on the phone. Whole body cold. Like falling into an ice tunnel. It turns out. This is the truth. From start to finish. It's all a trap. A deception carefully arranged by mother and son for me. Pleas in the hospital room. It's fake. Tenderness over the past few days. It's fake. Even the apology just now. Also fake. I. Van Tinh. Doctor of University A. In their eyes. Just a tool. After using it, throw it away. I raised my head. Looking at Su T. Tu Hang who was so drunk that he passed out on the bed. I laugh. Laughed until tears welled up in my eyes. I took my phone. Looking at Su T. Tu Hang's phone screen. Press the record button. I got the surveillance camera footage. I asked my friend who works at the hotel to help me extract it. That's the hallway camera in front of my room. During those few days. Every day Su T. Tu Hang stood waiting for me under the hotel. But the camera recorded it very clearly. Every night Duong Thien drives there. Pick me up. The next day. Su T. Tu Hang woke up with a headache due to being drunk. Just saw me sitting on the sofa next to the bed. He was a bit surprised. "You haven't left yet?" In his voice, there was a hint of joy that was hard to detect. "Yes." I nodded. Give him a cup of warm water. I took it. Drink it all in one gulp. "Yesterday... you were too drunk, weren't you?" "You didn't say anything random, did you?" He asked. "No." I looked at him. His eyes were calm. "I'm just saying I know I was wrong." "I want you to forgive me." Hearing that. He breathed a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his face. Su T. Tu Hang sat up and reached out to hug me. I calmly dodged. "What's wrong?" He was a bit confused. "Nothing." I stood up. "Your company has successfully raised capital, next time it will be very busy, right?" "That's right." As soon as the company was mentioned, he immediately became excited. "We'll go on vacation after this busy time is over." "Okay." I smiled. "But before going on vacation, there's one thing we have to do first." "What job?" "Go get a divorce." A smile on his face. he immediately stiffened. "Van Tinh, what do you mean? Haven't we already finished talking?" "Yes." I nodded. "I helped you finish the play." "It also helped me get the investment." "Now it's time for me to keep my promise." "When did you promise to divorce me?" He started to panic. "My mother promised." I took out my phone. Play the video recorded last night. His mother's sour voice echoed clearly in the room. "... The kind of woman with no family and no support like her, who told me to marry her just because she had a doctorate name to sound impressive..."