The Engagement Was Broken Off at the Wedding Hall

36 – 2-21. Company S’s rival fled.

Kyungsoo is trash.

That is an undeniable truth.

How much of a scumbag would you be to steal the woman of a man you call your best friend and even do NTR?

As you can see from that point, Kyungsoo was a natural scumbag.

And

“You’ve been flirty since high school? Did you like it when you lied about your age and went to a club and showed off your crotch to a guy?”

‘Wow…!’

Because it was such trash, there was something that could be done.

How can he say something like that with such confidence?

Things I couldn’t say for fear of getting my mouth dirty, and things about the past that I didn’t know and didn’t want to know, flowed out of Kyungsoo’s mouth.

“Stop right there! Don’t you know that if you do this now, you’ll only aggravate your sins?!”

The situation is becoming increasingly serious.

As if she couldn’t just watch, the female police officer went ahead and tried to stop Gyeongsu, but even that was impossible.

“What. Kkoa? Were you a kid too?”

“What is that…!”

Because Kyungsoo is natural trash.

Because it is truly the truth of the truth.

A sight that brings a mixture of admiration and admiration throughout.

“You are the problem in the first place. You arbitrarily arrest my friend and put him in handcuffs just because you heard a woman’s tears, a sincere appeal, etc. Don’t you know that this is an abuse of public power?”

“That…Is to reduce the number of victims to any extent─”

“—If you want to reduce the number of victims, you should listen straight to the end! I am the victim now in the first place!”

Home identity theft!

Scam! That’s a fraud worth hundreds of millions of dollars!

Even in the past, there was a fraudulent marriage that also included laundry!

“Why on earth are you protecting a b*tch who is now making up nonsense and trying to get my only friend thrown in jail? No, to be honest, I just don’t understand…

… These days, it seems like a woman’s tears are equivalent to a fraudulent marriage and embezzlement of billions of dollars?”

“…………”

He has a lot to say, but he can’t seem to say anything, so he just stamps his feet.

In the first place, the police cannot handle this.

Because that isn’t a ‘police’.

Because the ‘Otoke’ street in the back is a ‘female police station’.

Because they are not ‘police officers’ who were created to truly serve someone, but ‘female police officers’ created by sweet men and political trends.

‘Maybe it’s an American style police officer.’

As a female police officer who only worked internally, let alone at the scene, she could not stop Gyeong Gyeong-su from getting the truth.

The only people who can deal with such truths are the police who go directly to the scene…

“……………………….”

No answer.

I just stare quietly.

No, it actually seems like fun?

“Well…Let’s not do that among grown-ups. And are you guys just going to sit back and watch?”

‘Oh my god.’

In the end, the situation was calmed down only when a middle-aged police officer across the street with half his head bald came forward.

“And don’t be like that. That person made this mess just to find you, so you should be thankful that he was worried.”

“…..Wow!”

…No, isn’t that right?

Gyeongsoo’s eyes, which had calmed down a little, began to bubble as if he were looking at an active volcano.

If he continues with even one more word, he will grab you by the collar at that moment.

“Hang in there, Kyungsoo.”

I felt like I was really going to see blood, so I quietly patted his back and comforted him.

“…Mo─Daijobudesu.”

“Gyeongsoo.”

“Geck!”

I got hit on the back.

“Would you like to get hit with the Cheokhwabi?”

“I already hit you…Huh. Okay. I’m sorry.”

He bursts into laughter.

Anyway, perhaps thanks to the pointless comedy, my emotions seemed to have calmed down a lot.

“And I’ll buy you a new one later.”

“!,…Okay.”

Kyungsoo takes his hand out of the hem of his clothes.

Maybe it was because I exploded it once, but I no longer trembled too much.

I felt a little stiff, but compared to the beginning, I looked noticeably better.

‘Because each person resolves their emotions differently.’

If I am the type of person who suffers inside, Kyungsoo seems to be the type who rushes in.

And since I mustered up the courage to rush in, I guess things have stabilized to some extent now.

“Jiyeon.”

Stand alone.

I approach Jiyeon Kim with my own strength.

“I’ll tell you clearly right here and now.”

Relatively light voice.

It’s not like you can develop a crush by letting go of your emotions.

“The next time I see you, it will be in court.”

“………………….Ah.”

Because I was released.

Because I gained freedom from shackles, chains, and the world.

The person who came up from the grave called marriage was so full of life.

“────Ahh….”

Of course, the snake that was being dragged into the tomb was on the verge of starvation.

“Shall we go?”

“Okay. I have no money?”

“I brought it with you. I’m shooting today!”

There was no longer a human being in the world who would readily reach out to a snake lying on the side of the road.

“Mr. Jiyeon? Mr. Jiyeon!”

…Same snakes will step up to help each other.

“What are you doing just watching? Hurry up and get some relief!”

“”Ah, yes!””

It was just funny that even that happened after seeing the man.

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A few days later.

“Come, Shoshin Shome no Nihonjin—Desu!”

“Crazy bastard.”

Kyungsoo became Japanese.

To be exact, he quit the company, saying he would move to a Japanese company.

Should we view this as a sign of strong action or as just leaving Korea because it was dirty?

“Anyway, are you really sure it’s okay? I heard that girl Ji-yeon Kim filed a complaint against you?”

“hehehe. Oreo Namerunger—Nye!”

“Gyeongsoo.”

“…Nihonjin Takara Mondai Nai Tesho?”

“Cheokhwabi?”

“Hey, really, you can’t even joke around?”

Don’t you think I’m the one listening to that prank?

As his eyes gradually rotted away, Kyungsoo laughed and said it was a joke.

“But it’s true that I don’t want to come back to Korea.”

“If you came from the future, would you know what would happen in Japan? Have you ever thought about going somewhere else?”

“Don’t go too far.”

“Hoo?”

Japan defends itself in front of Koreans.

You bastard. Are you a bastard?

“It’s not like that, brat. It’s just because Japan is the place that didn’t let me go when I was having a hard time.”

“Aren’t you just leaving it there because it’s fun to roll?”

“…Are you saying this even though you know everything?”

“Why? Can’t you play pranks on me?”

“Baby.”

Tap, hit the side.

‘Yes. It was just like this.’

The relationship between you and me was exactly like this.

A strangely mismatched yet strangely interesting relationship.

It feels good to be back to the old days after a long time, but I don’t think I can forgive this bastard.

“I guess I’m a little narrow-minded.”

“Soredemo ore wa tomodachi dat to omouyo?”

“Gyeongsoo.”

“So, if you have any difficulties, please contact me at any time.”

At that time, I will at least find the grave site!

…Is this bastard serious about what he is saying?

“Okay, what are you going to do about Jiyeon Kim suing you?”

“Didn’t you say that earlier?”

“Are you speaking in Japanese and expecting me to understand?”

“Ah──Well, is that a feeling?”

Do you want to be emotionally beaten?

As he slowly took out the model of Cheokhwa from his chest, Gyeongsu took a step back.

“….A poisonous bastard.”

“You too.”

Kyungsoo makes an exaggerated ‘whoa whoa’ sound and stretches out his palm.

Every single reaction became like something from a Japanese entertainment show.

“There is no problem with filing a complaint. Right now, I am preparing materials and supporting documents, and I am also preparing materials for a counter-complaint… And it looks like the police will also move.”

“Police?”

Why the police all of a sudden?

When I asked again what he was talking about, Kyungsoo shrugged his shoulders and answered.

“Kimchi b*tch made kimchi.”

“….Oh no way.”

No, right?

Oh, it shouldn’t be.

Anyway, would you go that far?

When I looked at it rationally, I denied my thoughts because it seemed like it was not true.

“He sued the police who helped him. He was accused of s*xual harassment.”

“…………”

It is always a year beyond imagination in a bad way.

‘I can’t believe you’re suing the person who helped you when you fell.’

For this reason, a fallen snake should never be touched.

Even if it falls down, a snake is still a snake. If you hold it in your arms and save it, it will bite off your neck.

“Anyway, there’s no need to worry about me. Rather, it’s the beginning of a second golden age?”

Kyungsoo laughed and talked about his future plans.

“Let’s start with the soap.”

“Huh?”

“I wanted to visit Pinsaroe Shinchi, especially Tobita.”

“…???”

What are you talking about?

Just as I was about to take out the cheokhwabi that I had in my heart when I saw him speaking in an insulting manner again.

“So, Hyunseong.”

“Huh?”

Kyungsoo taps my shoulder and says.

“If you want to eat sushi girl, call me.”

“…………..”

“I couldn’t go because of work, not because I didn’t know.”

“…Okay.”

No matter what, you are like that.

How can people never change?

I put a sniper on Kyungsoo’s back to tell him to stop talking nonsense.

“Geeek!!”

Painful moans.

On the contrary, his face looked very bright.

“Hyunseong! If you want to eat sushi, tell me anytime!”

“…You’re talking about sushi, right?”

He’s a guy who always goes for art.

‘But still.’

He seemed like he would somehow live well.

He’s the guy who had a huge fight with the reporter, Kim Ji-yeon, so he’ll survive wherever he goes.

I walked out of Incheon Airport without looking back anymore.

After that, I went back to my room and took a rest. I was just about to.

─Tiriring♬

“…Mother-in-law?”

No, she is now the person who was the ‘mother-in-law’.

I thought for a moment and then answered the phone.

If it had been a phone call from someone who was my father-in-law, I would have chewed it up, but since it was my mother-in-law.

I said I would return what I received, and since I had received something from my mother-in-law, I would not let go of it easily.

“Hello?”

[Mr. Hyunseong…?]

“I’m Hyeonseong. It’s been a while, ma’am.”

[Very…Um…Uhhh. Now that name is correct.]

A voice that is embarrassed but quickly accepts it.

[Mr. Hyunseong… How are you these days? Is your work life okay?]

“Madam.”

With the words slowly going round and round, I asked the lady directly.

“Is this related to Jiyeon Kim?”

[….Mr. Hyunseong.]

“I am no longer the person to work with Jiyeon.”

[…………]

A broken voice.

I checked my phone to see if the call had been disconnected, but the call was still connected.

[….I’m sorry.]

“It’s okay.”

Silence lasted for almost 5 minutes.

The words that followed.

[Still…I’ll ask you one last time…]

“Madam….”

It was a plea.

[There is no one I can ask for except Mr. Hyunseong…!]

“……………………….”

A man who can sacrifice everything for his children, and who has dedicated everything himself.

[Please, please, I’m asking you this…!!!]

“……Haaa.”

Filled with tears

It was an appeal filled with sadness, regret, and sadness.