Chapter 6 — Xuan Nuong Comes Home

"She stole my husband for six years, I didn't kill her on the spot because I already raised her, what right does she have to be picky?" Hearing that, Tong Tram Chau's last bit of hope for Bui Nhu Y also fell into vain. The secret that he repeatedly told me not to reveal, finally came out from his own mouth. "It wasn't Ly Xuan Nuong who stole me away, it was me who intentionally faked amnesia and married someone else!" Bui Nhu Y was struck by lightning. When she was still in the chamber, Bui Nhu Y was also the most outstanding lady in the capital. In order to ask for her hand in marriage, Tong Tram Chau went to great lengths to find the ancient book that her father had missed for many years, and personally went to Tay Vuc to buy jewels and spices for her. He even risked his life to save her during the hunt. When they first got married, they were very close. Knowing she was pregnant, Tong Tram Chau flipped through the book that night and thought of more than ten names. But the day she went into labor, Tong Tram Chau disappeared. Everyone laughed at Bui Nhu Y because of her ugly appearance when she gave birth and lost her husband's favor. Only she firmly believes that something unexpected happened to her husband. She and her son struggled for six years, and finally the whole family reunited. Finally, she can tell everyone one thing: my husband lost his memory, he didn't mean to not come home. But now, Tong Tram Chau says the memory loss is fake... "Tong Tram Chau, why are you so cruel? Why did you abandon me when I needed you the most?" Bui Nhu Y cried without a sound. Tong Tram Chau had no mercy. "Bui Nhu Y, how did my cousin die? Have you forgotten?" When mentioning Tong Tram Chau's cousin, Bui Nhu Y gritted her teeth in hatred: "Because a slut wanted to climb the bed, you deliberately found a replacement village girl with the same appearance as her to take revenge on me?" 9Tong Tram Chau's cousin had always admired him. Bui Nhu Y did not intend to take action, but her sister took advantage of the moment when she was dying and deliberately seduced her. She then used a few tricks to make her sister die unexpectedly. Bui Nhu Y thought that there was no flaw, but Tong Tram Chau still knew the truth on the day she gave birth. From then on he left angrily. After six years, Tong Tram Chau's guilt towards his younger sister became less and less. In addition, he had to work hard every day to raise the house, and his son was bullied at school. Finally, he decided to let go of the past. Returning to the capital, hearing what Bui Nhu Y had gone through these past few years, he felt sorry for Bui Nhu Y again. Unconsciously, he placed me and Lam Nhi in the lowest position to compensate for his wife. Tong Tram Chau's guilt is a da.a.o. Six years ago, he stabbed Bui Nhu Y in the heart. Six years later, he crashed into someone and Lam Nhi. Lam Nhi is right, it's okay for me to be deceived, I shouldn't bring my children along to suffer. Hearing Bui Nhu Y's questioning, Tong Tram Chau frowned: "Xuan Nuong is not a substitute." "I have never loved my cousin, but I love her!" "Bui Nhu Y, tell me where she is, I can still spare her life." Bui Nhu Y was not willing, grabbed Tong Tram Chau's shoes like grabbing the last floating log on the sea: "What about me? Don't you love me anymore?" Tong Tram Chau kicked her hand away, his eyes cold: "If you don't harm your cousin, we will love each other until we grow old." So we don't love anymore... Bui Nhu Y smiled sadly, wiping away the last tear, both proud and cruel: "Husband, Aunt Ly is dead." Damn her, why do you still have the face to ask me to ask for someone else? In the quiet night, a thunderclap suddenly rang out, as if it stabbed straight into Tong Tram Chau's heart. Anh

The pale white light illuminated his panicked face. Extreme fear exploded in his eyes, momentarily swallowing his reason. He strangled Bui Nhu Y: "What nonsense are you talking about? Xuan Nuong... she just ran away..." He urgently wanted to find an opening to lie on Bui Nhu Y's face. But I only saw the corners of the woman's lips curl up mockingly: "I originally wanted to quietly deal with her, then disguise it as running away, so that you could lose your mind. But now, I've changed my mind." "Tong Tram Chau, you have betrayed me to this point, why am I the only one suffering?" "Not only did you not see her for the last time, you didn't even try to find her body!" Bui Nhu Y smiled, laughed. forever, but coughed up a mouthful of blood. Tong Tram Chau suddenly let go. He severely interrogated Bui Nhu Y's confidant, and finally found me. But strong kerosene was poured on the pile of firewood. The servant stopped him and begged him not to come closer. He pulled away from everyone, regardless of everything, rushed in front of me, clearly seeing my white face that had been beaten by the whip. The fire burned through Tong Tram Chau's sleeve, burning his skin. He doesn't feel pain. I just feel like a piece of flesh and blood has been ripped out of my heart, it's empty. The servant quickly threw a bucket of cold water on him, the water droplets that shot out were evaporated by the fire, turning into a white smoke that drifted away.