REBORN UNDER THE SUN (ENGLISH VERSION)

REBORN UNDER THE SUN (ENGLISH VERSION)

Beijing in July was marked by sudden, fierce summer showers that seemed to wash away the city’s sweltering heat. At the main lobby of Hoa Muc International Hospital, Giang Tam Duy smiled gently, one hand stroking her seven-month-pregnant belly, the other holding an umbrella as she walked in.

At thirty, Tam Duy thought she had everything: a noble family background, the status of the eldest daughter of the Hoa Muc Medical Group, and most importantly, a perfect marriage with Ly Minh Triet. In her eyes, Minh Triet was the ideal husband—talented, dignified, and hardworking, never wanting to rely on his wife’s family. She was willing to step back and be his support, believing their happiness would last forever.

Today was her routine prenatal check-up. Minh Triet had apologized for being stuck in an urgent meeting. But as she stepped out of the VIP elevator on the fifth floor, her world collapsed. At the end of the hallway, under the warm yellow lights of the VIP delivery room, she saw her husband tightly embracing another woman.

“Minh Triet, it hurts so much…” The whiny voice of An Nhuoc Lan—Minh Triet’s subordinate—rang out weakly.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m here. I’ve arranged the best room for you, Nhuoc Lan.”

Those tender words were like thousands of needles stabbing Tam Duy’s heart. She dropped her umbrella, the dry thud startling the pair. In a panic, Minh Triet stammered an explanation about “colleague loyalty,” but Nhuoc Lan’s pregnant belly, ready for labor, slapped Tam Duy’s long-standing naivety away.

“You brought your mistress to give birth at my family’s hospital? With my money?” Tam Duy laughed, a sound more painful than a sob.

Just as she was about to collapse from the sharp pain in her lower abdomen, a majestic figure appeared. It was Giang Than—Chairman of Hoa Muc Group and the most powerful man in Beijing. He said nothing, merely draped his suit jacket over his daughter’s shoulders, his eyes cold as he glared at his treacherous son-in-law.

Within ten minutes, the most professional legal team arrived. Giang Than stripped away Minh Triet’s mask right there in the hallway:

“The house you live in is Tam Duy’s dowry. The car you drive was a birthday gift from me. Your company’s capital came from me. Ly Minh Triet, by what right do you betray my daughter?”

The divorce papers were signed on the spot. Tam Duy’s signature was as decisive as a vow to end three years of a deceitful marriage. Minh Triet fell to his knees, but all he received was a freeze on his accounts and an order to vacate the luxury apartment within 24 hours.

Returning to the Giang family home, Tam Duy refused to give up. She found solace in her strict but unconditionally loving father. She also discovered an even more horrific truth: Minh Triet and Nhuoc Lan had been “bleeding” her company dry for the past year to build their own nest. Her fury turned into strength. She locked her heart and returned to her long-abandoned dream of jewelry design.

During her follow-up exams, she met Doctor Luc Tu Khiem—the head of surgery and a medical legend. In contrast to Minh Triet’s noise, Tu Khiem was quiet, deep, and subtle. He didn’t offer her pity, but rather the silent understanding of someone who had also been hurt in the past.

When Tam Duy was eight months pregnant, she nearly went into premature labor from overworking. During her hospitalization, Tu Khiem’s care—from hot bowls of porridge to art books—gently warmed her heart. Meanwhile, Minh Triet fell into dire straits. He lost his career, was constantly belittled by Nhuoc Lan, and most painfully, discovered that the child Nhuoc Lan bore was not his. He went to beg Tam Duy for mercy but was chased away like a stray dog by Giang Than’s bodyguards.

That autumn, Giang An Nhien was born—a healthy baby boy taking his mother’s surname. An Nhien’s arrival was the final piece that healed Tam Duy’s soul. Her jewelry brand, “Tam Nguyet,” launched to great success with the “Rebirth” collection, solidifying her position as a powerhouse in the business world.

Luc Tu Khiem, once her attending physician, became the peaceful harbor for her and her son. He loved An Nhien as his own and stood by her through the storms of life.

The story closes under the warm sunset at the Giang estate. On the lawn, Giang Than plays with his grandson, while Tam Duy leans her head on Tu Khiem’s shoulder, smiling softly. The storm of the past has receded, giving way to a beginning filled with sunshine.

Disclaimer : This content may be created by AI for entertainment purposes. Any resemblance to real persons, events, or places is coincidental.

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