Chapter 16 — Three Weeks of Closure

"Would you mind transferring it to her family for me?" Ms. Tran did not accept it. "Personal property is not confiscated by the training site." "Please do as she says and transfer it to her parents." Luc Thua Binh could only put the box back in his hand. The box was light, but heavy like a rock. When he left the training site, the bright sunlight outside was so intense that it hurt his eyes. He stood in front of the gate for a long time before catching a car. Returning to the residential area, he conveniently took out the key out of habit. The key is inserted into the lock, but no matter how I turn it, it won't work. He just remembered, the lock had been changed. Inside that door there were no longer his slippers, no more Ha Ninh pre-cooked meals, and no longer the house that he thought he could return to whenever he wanted. The building manager just happened to pass by. Seeing him standing in front of the door, he looked a bit embarrassed. "Mr. Luc, during the time Ms. He held the ring box and stood outside his own house, for the first time becoming someone who needed permission to enter. The phone rang again. Luc Xuan Mai's crying voice came from the other end of the line. "Thua Binh, are you in charge?" "Chi Cuong is still at the police station." "The hotel costs hundreds of silver a day, the children can't even eat enough." "Your wife has caused such trouble to our family, and yet you still pretend like nothing happened?" Luc Thua Binh closed his eyes tightly. "You, are the brother-in-law who stole Ha's jewelry." Ninh." Luc Xuan Mai immediately raised his voice. "That was also forced by you guys." "If Ha Ninh had been properly entertained at home, would this kind of thing have happened?" Luc Thua Binh held the phone tightly, suddenly feeling ridiculous and ridiculous. "So if she doesn't cook, then everyone has the right to rummage through her drawers?" The other end of the line was silent for a split second. Then Luc Xuan Mai cried even louder. "Now you go defend outsiders." "Luc Thua Binh, you are truly an unscrupulous person." The call was disconnected. Less than a minute later, Luc Duc Hai called again. Luc Thua Binh did not listen. He sat on the steps in the hallway, staring at the door with the new lock. The elevator door suddenly opened. Tham Ngoc Cam and Ha Minh Vien walked out. In her hand, Tham Ngoc Cam holds a file bag. Seeing Luc Thua Binh, her face did not soften at all. "It's just the right time." "No need to waste my time, I have to go find you." Luc Thua Binh stood up. "Mom, I got the ring back." Tham Ngoc Cam did not reach out to receive it. "Don't call me mother." "The ring is on the list of evidence, delivery must be properly signed." Luc Thua Binh's face was pale. "I just want to bring it back." Ha Minh Vien looked at him. "You want to return it." "It doesn't mean everything is over." Tham Ngoc Cam put the file bag in front of him. "This is Ha Ninh's idea." "All the losses, account for each item." Luc Thua Binh took the bag, his fingers stiffened. The top sheet of paper in the bag revealed a line of text. Proposal to handle marital relations. Luc Thua Binh's heart skipped a beat. 14 Luc Thua Binh stared at that line, not daring to take out the paper for a long time. Tham Ngoc Cam observed his reaction, his voice steady and calm. "Don't be afraid." "It's not an official agreement yet." "It's just a settlement plan drafted in advance by a lawyer." But this statement did not help Luc Thua Binh breathe a sigh of relief. Because he knows, once Ha Ninh begins to prepare a plan, it will be the same

It means that she no longer wants to solve the problem through arguments. Ha Minh Vien opened the door and walked in. Luc Thua Binh instinctively decided to follow. Tham Ngoc Cam reached out to stop him. "You want to take things, okay." "I'm here, you can only take your things." Luc Thua Binh's face turned hot. He stood at the door, like a stranger. The house has been cleaned once again. The broken pieces of the crystal trophy had disappeared, leaving only an empty space on the desk. The corner of the master bedroom mattress was turned up, next to it was an appointment card from the inspection company. The flower pot was stuffed into a separate bag, the black burn marks left by the leaf residue were clearly visible. On the dining table, the list Ha Ninh wrote yesterday morning is still there. Eight people. Three rooms. Bim. Imported milk powder. Cold beer. Main bedroom. Main bathroom. Change new bed sheets and duvet covers. The bottom line, “Person in charge: Luc Thua Binh”, was circled with a red pen. Luc Thua Binh looked at those words, his throat felt like it was blocked by a bunch of cotton. It turned out that Ha Ninh had already left all matters in his hands. It's just that at that time he still thought that she would resign herself like before. Tham Ngoc Cam placed a cardboard box at the entrance.