Walk and walk, Ngoc Han gathered all the items with tags and the most valuable clothes, plus jewelry, packed them into a suitcase, leaving only one third for use, looking for a place to buy and pay immediately to sell.

Tuan Huy was feeling at peace because from the day she was hospitalized until she was discharged, everything was very quiet, no one texted, called or came to his workplace to bother him. Could it be that her memory loss was real? Before, she would find an excuse to contact him every day, sometimes even crying and screaming, giving him a headache. Now that there was no movement like this, it was best for her not to recall those old memories anymore.

A message from a friend appeared on the phone, he sent him a video cut from the camera.

- Tuan Huy, look, is this your wife? Today she brought branded items to my store to sell, she looked like she needed money urgently.

In the video, she was led into a private room, carrying a very large suitcase containing clothes, and a smaller suitcase containing jewelry and accessories. Tuan Huy took a deep breath to calm down. He called the maid and asked her to go into his wife's room to see if there was anything different. The maid saw that the clothes, shoes, and accessories were much less, so she reported that she didn't know when she had taken them away.

Tuan Huy asked his friend to accept her clothes, but he made her bring back the jewelry. In fact, her jewelry didn't come with a certificate, so they couldn't be purchased. Very good, she made him more and more unable to predict the next step.

Ngoc Han continued to search for the so-called certificate but couldn't find it, so she give up. Selling the clothes also brought back about 100 million. If she was still short, she had to ask her friends and relatives to borrow money. Messages were sent to the people she had been in contact with most recently. As for her family, tonight her mother's family was holding a hospital discharge party for the owner of this body, so maybe she would ask them directly for a loan.

After the last meeting of the day, Tuan Huy tiredly went home. He hadn't changed his suit yet, he just loosened his tie and rushed straight into Hoai Phuong's bedroom. But there was no one in the room, and there was no bathroom either. He angrily called the maid.

- Aunt Nga, have you seen her?

The maid hurriedly ran out from another room:

- Ms Phuong said she went to her mother's house for dinner, did you eat the meal so I can prepare the table.

Tuan Huy angrily went back to his room to take a shower

- No need, just cook and go home.

The taxi took Ngoc Han to a neighboring villa. The maid opened the door for her to enter. The white European-style villa had many gilded carvings. It was her first time coming to such a luxurious house. Ngoc Han was a bit shy. Her mother was preparing the food with the third maid and two brothers who were already sitting at the table.

- Hello, Mom and Dad, hello, brothers.

She was a bit overwhelmed by the food on the table, which was lobster, Snow crab legs, salmon, and premium beef.

Her second brother pulled out a chair for his younger sister to come over and then the father asked.

- Are you going alone?

Ngoc Han thought to herself: Of course, who would dare to touch that person? They are just husband and wife in name only, married for profit.

Her mother understood and said,

- The son-in-law still has a lot of work to do. When daughter got sick, he had to take care of everything by himself, so it must be very busy.

Her father saw that and told her to bring more tonics for both husband and wife to take when they returned.

- Thank you dad, thank you everyone for preparing so much delicious food for me.

This young lady is really good, her family is so rich and loving, but why is she in such a debt? Her mother folded the food for everyone.

- Everyone, please eat more.

Her two brothers happily recounted the stories of their recent trip to Italy. Ngoc Han nodded in approval while eating.

The phone notified her of an incoming text message. There were responses from the people she sent messages to borrow money from.

"Hey Phuong, last month you borrowed 35 million from me to buy a yoga package and haven't paid it back yet, now you're borrowing more?" "No, you haven't paid me back for the watch you bought a few months ago, and now you borrowing more, how can I live?" "You brat, you haven't even paid your share of the money to go to the bar, so now you have the face to borrow from me?"... reading the text message made her choke on a piece of salmon in throat.

Not only could she not borrow money, but she also discovered that this young lady owed a lot of people, so the nurse said that no one came to visit her when she was in the hospital.

The mother noticed that her face was a bit dark.

- What's wrong with you, Phuong?

At this time, she no longer knew what to eat, now she only had hope and this family. She whispered to her mother

- Mom, I want to talk to you privately for a bit.

After finishing eating, her mother asked what was wrong. Ngoc Han hesitantly said.

- Actually, I'm a little short on money.

The mother was struck by lightning, knowing that her daughter was back to her old ways, so she led her to her private room. The room had luxurious but princess-like furniture, but there was nothing but a bed, wardrobe, and dressing table. The mother helplessly told her.

- Maybe you lost your memory so you don't remember why your room was empty.

Ngoc Han was bewildered.

- Did I move everything to my husband's house?

- You sold everything because you were short on money.

Ngoc Han was startled. The mother continued indignantly.

- You have spent all your dowry, your father has already made a will. If you divorce, he will not give you any more inheritance. You should change that wasteful habit.

- Mom, this time I am using the money to pay off my debt, I dare not buy anything else.

- You better not let your husband and father know about your bad things. If you are kicked out of the house, I won't be able to save you.

- Then I will go to work to earn money.

The mother was a little skeptical.

- You haven't even graduated from university yet, can you do manual work?

Ngoc Han was sweating profusely. This young lady's past made her go from one surprise to another.