PART 2: He Wanted Me to Take the Blame, But He Forgot My Car Recorded Everything

The moment Uncle Ha said:

—Immediately report to the police.

The entire garage fell silent.

Not the silence of confusion.

Not the silence of fear.

It was the silence that came after everyone finally saw the truth.

The truth that Ha Van Chu had tried to bury.

The truth that To Mien had cried to hide.

The truth that they thought my family would quietly clean up.


Ha Van Chu’s face turned completely pale.

“Uncle Ha…”

His father turned around.

For the first time in his life, Ha Van Chu saw disappointment in his father’s eyes.

Not anger.

Not rage.

Disappointment.

And somehow…

That was worse.

“You still want to explain?”

Ha Van Chu opened his mouth.

No words came out.

Because there was nothing left to explain.

The recording had already spoken for him.


To Mien suddenly stepped forward.

“Auntie, Uncle…”

Her voice trembled.

“I know I made a mistake.”

She wiped her tears.

“But Van Chu only wanted to protect me.”

My mother looked at her quietly.

“Protect you?”

To Mien froze.

My mother pointed at the projection screen.

“By letting another woman go to prison?”

The color drained from To Mien’s face.

“I…”

She looked at Ha Van Chu.

Waiting for him to defend her.

Just like before.

But this time…

Ha Van Chu did not move.


Because he finally understood.

The woman he had protected at my expense…

Was the same woman who had put him in this situation.

And the woman he wanted to sacrifice…

Was the woman who had loved him for years.


I looked at Ha Van Chu.

“Do you remember what you said to me?”

His fingers tightened.

I continued:

“You said my family had money.”

“You said we had lawyers.”

“You said prison would be more comfortable for me than other people.”

Every word came from my mouth calmly.

But every word was heavier than a slap.

“You weren’t worried about whether I was innocent.”

“You only calculated whether I was useful.”


Ha Van Chu lowered his head.

“Chieu Chieu…”

I smiled.

It was strange.

Because I used to dream of hearing him call my name gently.

But now…

It only made me feel tired.

“Don’t call me that.”

He looked up.

I looked directly at him.

“The person who loved you is already gone.”


My father stepped forward.

His voice was cold.

“Van Chu.”

Ha Van Chu immediately straightened.

“Uncle…”

“From today, don’t call me that either.”

The words hit harder than anything else.

Because everyone knew.

The Ninh and Ha families had been close for years.

The engagement between Ha Van Chu and me was considered a perfect match.

But tonight…

Everything ended.


The police arrived twenty minutes later.

They reviewed the recording.

The driver’s assistance data.

The emergency call interruption record.

The route history.

Everything.

There was no way to deny it.

To Mien was taken away for investigation.

Ha Van Chu went with the police to provide a statement.

Before leaving, he turned back.

His eyes met mine.

For a second…

I saw the Ha Van Chu from years ago.

The boy who brought me hot milk when I studied late.

The boy who promised:

“I will protect you forever.”

But that person had disappeared a long time ago.

Maybe he disappeared the first time he chose someone else over me.


Three days later, the news spread throughout the city.

The accident was no longer a story about the daughter of the Ninh family.

It became the story of a wealthy heir trying to shift responsibility.

The Ha family’s reputation suffered greatly.

The investors who had always praised Ha Van Chu began distancing themselves.

Everyone wanted to know one thing:

Why would he sacrifice his fiancée for another woman?


I didn’t pay attention.

Because I had something more important.

My own life.

The wedding venue was canceled.

The invitations were destroyed.

The engagement ring was returned.

My mother asked me:

“Are you sad?”

I thought for a long time.

Then I answered:

“I was sad before.”

“Before I knew the truth.”

She hugged me.

“Chieu Chieu…”

I leaned against her shoulder.

“I think the saddest thing is not losing someone.”

“It’s realizing the person you loved never existed the way you imagined.”


A week later, Ha Van Chu came to see me.

My father wanted security to send him away.

But I stopped him.

“Let him in.”

I wanted to hear what he had to say.

Not because I still cared.

Because I wanted a final answer.


Ha Van Chu stood in front of me.

He looked exhausted.

Not like the confident heir who used to walk into every room.

Just a man who finally lost everything.

“I’m sorry.”

I looked at him.

“That’s all?”

His eyes reddened.

“What else can I say?”

I smiled faintly.

“Nothing.”

“Because if apologies could change the past, nobody would ever suffer.”


He took a step closer.

“Chieu Chieu, I really loved you.”

I looked at him.

“Did you?”

He froze.

“Love isn’t choosing someone when everything is easy.”

“Love is protecting them when protecting them costs you something.”

I pointed toward the door.

“You chose her.”

“And that’s your right.”

“But you don’t get to choose my sacrifice too.”


Ha Van Chu lowered his head.

“I lost you.”

I shook my head.

“No.”

“You lost the person who would have stayed beside you.”

“I lost someone who wanted me to disappear for another woman.”

The room became silent.


After he left.

I stood by the window.

The city lights were still the same.

The world had not ended.

My life had not ended.

For a long time, I thought losing Ha Van Chu meant losing my future.

I was wrong.

I only lost a future that was never mine.


One month later, my brother asked me:

“Do you regret installing that car system?”

I laughed.

“No.”

He smiled.

“I told you. A rocket on a turtle was useful.”

I looked at the car parked outside.

The same car that almost became the reason I was destroyed.

Instead…

It became the thing that saved me.


But what I didn’t know was…

The accident was not just a simple mistake.

The police discovered something strange while investigating the vehicle records.

The brake system had been tampered with before the accident.

And the person who modified the car…

Was not To Mien.

Nor Ha Van Chu.

A name appeared on the investigation report.

A name that made my father immediately change his expression.

Because that person…

Was someone I had known for many years.

Someone who had been quietly watching our family from the beginning.

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