Chapter 29 — When I Left My Grandfather's House, I Only Took My Daughter With Me

There's no way back. Follow To Tinh's instructions. I use a custom-made phone. Send to Lam Vy Vy. Second message. I don't pretend to be Chu Bich Hoa anymore. But use your own voice. But mixed with a little pity.

“Lam Vy Vy.”

"Chu Bich Hoa's life is over."

“Co Dinh Tham is investigating you.”

“Your treasure box.”

“Is it really safe?”

“Do you want to know?”

"Why did Co Dinh Tham send people to the old house in your mother's hometown?"

This message. Co Dinh Tham's investigation of her. As for going to her mother's old house. Is one of the locations. But To Tinh. Based on Lam Vy Vy's previous whereabouts. That's very possible. She used to hide important things. Just to trick her. After sending the message. We quickly heard it. From Lam Vy Vy's secret number. The cry almost collapsed. Same mumble. Full of despair.

“…He knows…”

“He really knows…”

“He went looking…”

“No way…”

“That place is no longer safe…”

“What should I do…”

“What should I do…”

“Chu Bich Hoa…”

“You stupid old thing…”

“Success is not enough.”

“There is an abundance of failure!”

“Diep Thanh Uyen…”

“How does she know the old house?”

“Just how many other things does she know?!”

Finally took the bait. Because I was so panicked. Which started to blurt out on its own. Speak out each piece of information.

“The old house…”

To Tinh immediately took notes.

“Immediately investigate.”

“The old house in Lam Vy Vy's mother's hometown.”

“Concentrate on searching.”

“Possible places to hide things.”

“She was scared.”

“This is the opportunity.”

Tham Du Minh looked at me.

“Can prepare.”

"Contact."

“Use the voice changer to call her.”

“The tone must be calm.”

“Let her feel.”

‘I know everything.’

‘But you still have a way to live.’”

I nodded. Take the phone. Already connected. With dedicated voice changer. To Tinh gave it to me. A short script. But I decided. Adapt according to the situation. Hieu Lam Vy Vy is better than me. Vanity. Fear. And the heart is not willing. Behind that gentle mask. The phone rang for a long time. Just when I thought. She won't answer the phone. The other end of the line. Finally it rang. Female voice. Trying to stay calm. But still shaking.

“Lam Vy Vy.”

Through the voice changer. My sound. Become neutral. Brings a metallic feel.

“I should call you…”

“Ly Phuong?”

The other end of the line. There was a sound of rapid breathing. There was a long silence. Only the sound of breathing remains. Repressed. But it's getting heavier and heavier. Is one of the real names. But To Tinh and everyone. Can be investigated. Before Lam Vy Vy faked her identity. It's a test. Very risky.

“Who are you?”

Lam Vy Vy's voice was tense. Like a string. Has been stretched to the limit.

“Who am I?”

"Not important."

I said calmly.

“It's important.”

“I know very well who you are.”

“Where did it come from?”

“Why do you have to pretend to be?”

‘Lam Vy Vy.’

“I know too.”

“In your box.”

“Carry something.”

“I don't understand what you're talking about!”

She tried to deny it. But the panic. In the voice. Sold everything out.

“Don't you understand?”

I smiled softly. Laughter. After going through the voice changer. It sounds even more sinister.

“Do I need to remind you?”

“Tan Khang Medical Information Consulting Company.”

“Director Vuong.”

“Day twenty-fifth October."

“A very special day.”

“For you.”

“Let me be more clear?”

“The true origin.”

“For three children.”

The other end of the line. There was the sound of something falling to the ground. Right after that. It was a silent scream. Full of tears. Loss of control. By Lam Vy Vy.

“Shut up!”

“Shut me up!”

“You talk nonsense!”

“They are all Dinh Tham's children!”

“It's my child!”

“You talk nonsense!”

That reaction of hers. Completely confirmed. All our speculations. Those three kids. There's really a problem!

“Is it nonsense or not?”

“You know best in your heart.”

I continued to press.

“Soon.”

“Co Dinh Tham will also know.”

“He has started an investigation.”

“Your overseas account.”

“Same relationship.”

“Between you and General Director Trieu of the Khai Minh Foundation.”

“Think about it.”

“If he finds out.”

“The heirs.”

“But I put all my heart and soul into training.”

“Maybe they are not related to me at all.”

"Even."

“Just a ‘product’.”

“Of your dealings.”

“With illegal organizations.”