Chapter 5 — Three Weeks of Closure

Then, she took out her phone and turned on video recording mode. "I didn't come to cook rice." "I came to look after the house for my daughter." The living room suddenly fell silent. Luc Xuan Mai crossed her arms in front of her chest and walked out. "You're in-laws, what do you mean by that?" Tham Ngoc Cam pointed the lens at each person in the house. "The meaning is very simple." "Who enters which room, touches what object, damages anything, I will record everything." Luc Duc Hai suddenly stood up. "Are you doing this to prevent theft?" Tham Ngoc Cam looked at him. "There is no consent." The landlord's intention was to move in without permission, and even rummage through the landlord's closet." "What do you call this?" Luc Duc Hai's face turned pale and deathly pale. Luc Thua Binh quickly lowered his voice. "Mom, don't do that, we're all family." Tham Ngoc Cam looked at him. "When my daughter was here paying the mortgage, why didn't you think about being a family?" "Now that you force her to give up the main bedroom to cook and look after the children, do you remember that she's a family?" Luc Thua Binh was talked to the point that he lowered his head. At this moment, a loud crashing sound suddenly rang out in the study room. The Ha Ninh crystal trophy placed next to the table fell and shattered on the ground. Debris scattered everywhere. The older child stood right next to him, still clutching Ha Ninh's fountain pen in his hand. Luc Xuan Mai just glanced. "Children don't understand things, they accidentally dropped it, just a torn trophy is no big deal." Tham Ngoc Cam's face was completely cold. She pointed the lens at the debris on the ground. "First damaged object, first prize trophy in the city-level nursing skills competition." "I have recorded this debt." Luc Xuan Mai's face suddenly changed. As for Luc Thua Binh, looking at the pile of broken glass, he suddenly realized that the incident was no longer something that he could just say a word to cover up. 05 The trophy shattered in front of the study door, the light reflecting on it was blinding. Luc Thua Binh sat down to pick it up. Tham Ngoc Cam immediately spoke. "Don't touch it." Luc Thua Binh's hand stopped. Tham Ngoc Cam took out his phone to take a photo, recording both the broken location and the fountain pen in the child's hand. Luc Xuan Mai's face was cold. "You're in-laws, it's just a child's accident, do you need to overdo it?" Tham Ngoc Cam looked at her. "Yes." "This is an honor that my daughter has stayed up all night to prepare for the competition to bring home." "It's not like you can just let it go with a child's mistake." Vuong Chi Cuong, standing next to him, chuckled. "If you say it again and again, you just want to ask for money, right?" What?” Ha Minh Vien was still silent. Hearing this sentence, he stepped forward. "Let's talk about money then." He opened the file bag. Inside is a copy of the home ownership certificate, loan transfer statement, and down payment transfer document. "The down payment for this house comes from me and his mother." "Ha Ninh pays six thousand two for the house loan every month." "Today, before you moved in, no one asked the homeowner to see if he agreed or not." Luc Duc Hai was humiliated, his tone also became firmer. "What about the house being in his name?" "Wife." Husband and wife live together, are there still such clear distinctions? "Ha Minh Vien looked at Luc Thua Binh. "Thua Binh, tell me." "How many months have you paid this house loan?" Luc Thua Binh's throat rolled. He was speechless. After being married for six years, he gave most of his salary to his parents and spent it themselves. Electricity and water bills, management fees, and household living expenses are mostly borne by Ha Ninh. Luc Xuan Mai saw that his younger brother didn't say anything, so he immediately chimed in. "It's not like my younger brother doesn't act

"There's a lot of pressure on men going out. Is it okay for women at home to take on a little more responsibility?" Tham Ngoc Cam smiled faintly. "Am I at the point where I have to give up the main bedroom to your family of eight?" "Am I at the point where your mother-in-law lives in a separate room, your brother-in-law puts a mattress on the floor, and my daughter has to sleep on the sofa?" Luc Xuan Mai has a sore throat. Truong My Quyen holds Tieu Bao and sits on the edge of the bedroom bed. main, spoke up dissatisfiedly. "You in-law, please talk less harshly." "Women and girls have too sharp mouths, they can't live together for long." Tham Ngoc Cam's eyes fell on the position where she was sitting. "Please stand up." Truong My Quyen was stunned. "What?" Tham Ngoc Cam said word by word. "That is my daughter's bed." "She has not agreed, no one is allowed to sleep." Truong My Quyen's face was extremely difficult. Tieu Bao suddenly cried harder. The next second, a strong smell of urine came out. Truong My Quyen looked down, the baby's diaper had spilled out in a large area. Luc Xuan Mai immediately screamed. "Thua Binh, why are you buying diapers?" The blue vein on Luc Thua Binh's forehead twitched. "I haven't bought it yet." Chuong My Quyen stood up, impatiently scolding. What are you doing?