That evening's story ended. Beel just continued to disappear as if he had never been here. The three of them are going home. Hoan An was very confused after that day, he asked Thanh Lam:
"Is that someone you know?"
"Right." - Lam nodded, she didn't remember exactly what it was anymore.
Vivie grimaced and asked Lam:
"Why did he suddenly come like that?" - Suddenly appeared and threatened Vivie. - "Did that person say anything to you?"
"Yes. Because of Ngoc Han's case, those people came to find him. He just went there to talk to them."
Vivie and Hoan An are thinking the same thing. Talking? At first he stood with his face parallel to the sky without saying a word, then he raised his middle finger and just walked away. It's so friendly to talk like that.
"Do you know who they are?" - Vivie said.
Lam recalls what Beel said:
"Hunters."
Vivie smiled sarcastically, confronting him was the stupidest thing a person could think of. Even to her father, Lucifer is only on par with him, so how can anyone be strong enough?
"Look like a bully..." - Hoan An said.
Lam laughed, who made him call Beel a red lantern? She and An went to the rooftop and discussed things there. Vivie just went there and then went back to class.
"Let's get straight to the point." - Lam said
"I need to win the inheritance, currently I'm not named in the will."
Lam was silent, she think everyone had a part in it? His house is so strange.
"To do that, my brother must either disappear or give up his inheritance." - Hoan An is very serious when talking about this issue.
Lam sat down on the wooden chair there and said:
"What kind of person is he?"
"Handsome, bad, no talent but always pompous." - An hated his brother.
Lam smiled slightly, if so, it would be quite simple. Lam asked the last question:
"Does he hate you?"
His eyes that clearly showed hatred and hatred answered instead of his words. It was a contempt that couldn't be expressed in words. He just nodded and said:
"A lot."
"So... how's your family? Tell me everything so I can help you."
Hoan An told the whole story about his family. Thanh Lam did not consider this a confession but like an interview, she used pen and paper to carefully record every smallest detail.
"Do you have any plans? Do you need my opinion?" - Lam swings her legs.
"Say it."
...
That afternoon at the center, Thanh Lam sat down to write something. Hoan An, although sitting quite far away, seemed to be consulting it. Vivie looked at this strange scene and knew that these two kids were collaborating on something, something more important than hate.
"That's it. I'm leaving, Vivie." - Lam finished, stood up and went back to her office.
An looked at the script written on his phone and sent to him with an upset face. Forced to do so? But what do you know, all the plans outlined are useless, there is only this one thing...
"Well... that's really bad. Good luck, kid." - Vivie looked over and clicked her tongue. Leonel and everyone will hate this very much.
Lam walked to the office, Daniel seemed to be busy somewhere, he left a small note on the desk:
"Mark the exams for me."
Lam sighed. Really? It's not that she hates this, but she hates the writing of the students here. Are these jumbled letters really a language?
"Vivie?" - Lam felt someone behind her, turned around and saw Vivie outside the door.
Vivie said:
"Don't you close the door? Never mind. I'm here to advise you about that." - Vivie pulled out a chair and sat next to Lam. - "Don't get too involved in that kid's affairs. You wouldn't expect anything to happen."
Because Thanh Lam doesn't remember anything about life in hell, she seems quite concerned about what Vivie said. Because that plan would really make Vivie, Leonel, Beel and even all of her acquaintances disapprove. It seems Vivie was allowed to come here because she was the calmest person, she saw the plan and didn't get mad.
Lam could only nod and say:
"I know, don't tell them anything... please..."
"I won't say it, but do you think you can hide it?" - Vivie sighed. That person is very concerned about Lam, if only he knew, Hoan An would have that living nightmare. But Lam still doesn't remember what kind of person he is.
Thanh Lam smiled, probably everything would be fine, anyway, he wouldn't hurt her. Vivie was thinking about Beel's warning eyes yesterday, maybe she shouldn't have called Lam over so bluntly. Damn! The pressure is too much, but because of this girl, Vivie will try her best, hoping that she won't be punished. Leonel, after helping her, was punished for only 1 year, so she will probably be fine.
...
Hoan An is at home, his face extremely grim. He had a feeling that this plan would make that bulbous guy strangle him to death. If you know Thanh Lam, he is definitely an unusual person. Just look at how cautiously those people talk, while he seems to be sitting on top of their necks.
"Oh, that whore's son? Say hello to me yet?"
An obnoxious voice rang out, it was An's brother, Viet Anh. A childish, overbearing guy who doesn't care about anyone and likes to bully and humiliate him. Every sentence and every word is so rude and uneducated, just hearing it makes me want to be beaten up. He is very careless because he was born with everything, but still has a purpose for himself, which is to steal everything Hoan An has.
"Go away." - Hoan An is now a teenager, he doesn't mind fighting with him.
Viet Anh grinned, looking very handsome but scary. He cursed like a growling animal:
"It's been a while since I got spanked, right? I may not be able to beat you, but I can beat that bitch."
"Do it if you like? What do you want from me?"
Hoan An has no feelings for her mother. She was originally a call girl. Luckily, she spent the night with his father and got pregnant, thus taking the place of his recently deceased wife. Up to this point, she had always indulged in debauchery, and sometimes even brought prostitutes home. That is the biggest rock preventing Hoan An from inheriting.
Viet Anh was planning to go to his stepmother's residence when he accidentally saw a picture of a girl on Hoan An's phone.
"Pretty, huh? Do you also have the talent to flirt with girls? Have you sleep with her?" - He grabbed the phone and looked at the blurry photo inside. However, just looking at it makes you realize how beautiful it is.
"Get out, don't insult my... lover..." - Hoan An's ears turned red, so embarrassed! Damn plan!
Hearing that, he licked his lips and looked at the resume on Lam's account. Studying in the same school as this low-class guy? Good. He took Hoan An's phone, copied the link to find Lam's account, then threw the phone right in Hoan An's face.
"I'll come back and show you when I'm done slurping. There's no need to thank me, you don't have a chance anyway." - Viet Anh threw the device away and proudly walked back to his room.
Hoan An also stopped acting at this time. That idiot didn't even notice his forced expression, this was much easier than expected. I don't know how many girls he tried, but Thanh Lam will definitely be the first and only one to make Viet Anh suffer.
He texted Lam:
"He's about to send you a text message."
Lam just sent back a like symbol and said nothing more. She immediately received a friend request from an account with 600 thousand followers.
"Viet Anh. The name my parents gave him is so sacred and patriotic, yet he's such a cheap guy." - Lam sighed. But he looks good, handsome in a street style.
"Hello."
"Hi!" - Lam texted and laughed hard. She added a heart image at the end of the message.
"You are my brother's lover, right?"
Viet Anh is very confident right now, with that type of texting, she definitely likes guys with money. He doesn't understand where he got that idea.
"That's right, is there something wrong?"
"Well... you think it's very rude, right?"
Thanh Lam laughed even louder now. It's so fun, you'll become an evil demon! Imagining the final scene of the plan, what expression his face would have made her very excited.
"It's normal, I'm used to it."
"Oh my God, why do I have to endure this, it's so bad."
"Is An that bad?"
Viet Anh was pleased, she was trapped. Just an innocent little girl.
"She has up to 12 ex-lovers, each of whom she impregnated and then abandoned. Sometimes I feel like he's known you guys for a while."
She wet her pillow with laughter, took a screenshot and sent it to Hoan An, he saw it and texted:
"** you son of a bitch. I don't even have a lover yet?"
Lam returned to text Viet Anh:
"That's so bad, he told me to stop texting you and called me a dog."
"This guy! Well, I'll go to school tomorrow and see how he talks about his brother like that."
Lam turned off the phone, lay down and relaxed, smiling. She wonders how bad it feels to be fascinated by her?