Suchul naturally thought that Dahyun had completely come to the family home as he said. However, Dahyun, even when told to sit by Suchul, did not sit down and stood there blankly.
“I don’t have any luggage.”
“If you left home, did you leave without taking any luggage? Huh, you.”
Suchul clicked his tongue briefly. Suchul interpreted that Dahyun did not bring any luggage when she left the house where she lived with Minhyuk.
Dahyun did not correct him on that. Instead, she steered the conversation towards Yunsil.
“Father, by the way, about Mother? Is it true?”
“Sit down. Let’s talk sitting. But, as expected, Suchul had no intention of telling her about Yunsil’s condition from the beginning.
It was just a trick to bring Dahyun into the house. Dahyun knew that, but she couldn’t help but hope that Suchul would tell her at least a little about Yunsil.”
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“The only person who knows where Yunsil is, is Suchul.
“Father, if you’re going to talk about something other than Mom, I’ll leave.”
“Kang Minhyuk, that kid, got guts from being with him.”
When she didn’t listen, Suchul’s expression turned fierce.
Dahyun wasn’t surprised by Suchul’s consistent attitude.
She hoped that Suchul would never change in the future. She hoped he would live in the world centered around himself without self-reflection.
That way, even later on, Dahyun wouldn’t develop sympathy for Suchul.
Once, she had tried hard to be loved by Suchul and behaved quietly like a good daughter to be recognized as a family member.
But Suchul took that for granted, and as she grew up, he tried to control her by using Yunsil.
Knowing the relationship between Minhyuk and herself, pretending not to know, and instead of revealing the truth to me, he allowed her to marry Minhyuk.
Now, Minhyuk, unlike in the past, understands that he is useful to Suchul.
If Minhyuk hadn’t told me about the deal between them, I wouldn’t have understood Suchul’s actions.
For the sake of the child, she should no longer be involved with Suchul.
“Father, please stop doing whatever you want under the excuse of our mother. I came here thinking that today is really the last day.”
The readiness to cut ties with Suchul has been prepared several times.
It was just difficult to execute.
Even though they share the same blood, she couldn’t bring herself to sever the ties with Suchul.
No matter how much she hated him, he was still her father.
It felt empty, like a hole in the lung. Even though she said it’s the last time, Suchul not only didn’t waver but raised his voice, saying it was rather audacious.
“Now you don’t need your mother either? Just because of that guy?”
“Mr. Minhyuk is not related.”
“Even when that guy came home, you talked about this! You still don’t realize your position.”
Not only not remembering but also behaving like she’s trying to escape from him, Dahyun’s actions seemed to overlap with Yunsil.
“If you don’t plan to tell me where Mother is, don’t give me false hope.”
Even with Suchul’s loud voice, Dahyun continued to speak resolutely.
“I will find where my mother is without being swayed by my father.”
“You? How? Are you going to plead with Kang Minhyuk to find it for you?”
Sneering and mocking, Suchul shifted the conversation to Minhyuk’s story. Suchul thought that Dahyun would be most hurt by discussing Minhyuk and stretched out his speech, sighing heavily.
“I didn’t see Mr. Kang from Gangseo that way. It’s truly heartbreaking. Dahyun, you thought you could live as you pleased after leaving home. It’s a big mistake. Look at you now. Instead of living well, you’re even running away from home. Do you know why your father opposed it at first? That guy is not your destiny. Even if it wasn’t an AI. Tsk.”
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“It’s mockery. Suchul was mocking Minhyuk now, and since he didn’t listen to me, this situation happened,” he sneered.
“Look at yourself.”
Dahyun clenched her fist tightly. Though she disliked Minhyuk, she couldn’t tolerate Suchul ignoring him. Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind. What expression would Suchul make if she announced that her memories had returned?
If she mocked and ridiculed him as well, would Suchul’s face contort?
“But it’s a big deal. How long has it been since you got married, and you already have a divorce record? Tsk.”
If a daughter left home, shouldn’t a father worry and ask what happened? Dahyun wondered if Suchul would sit comfortably on the sofa, just like me.
“But don’t worry; if you remarry, everything will be fine. Besides, I have someone to introduce you to soon.”
Since the divorce stamp wasn’t yet stamped, and Yoonhee refuted that Minhyuk’s child wasn’t hers, the big reason for divorcing Minhyuk had disappeared.
But not contacting Minhyuk directly was a definite confirmation, and Dahyun wanted to have a conversation to understand.
“Father, I haven’t divorced yet. I don’t know why you’re so sure, but couples naturally argue. And even if we divorce, I don’t have any plans to remarry.”
“Then are you going to tell your father that you left home because of a quarrel?”
“No. Father, you already know.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Stop pretending, Father.”
The more she talked with Suchul, the more exhausted she felt. Perhaps due to stress at an early hour, pain arose in her lower abdomen.
“Father, you already know everything.”
“What are you saying? How can a father understand if you leave out the subject? Tsk.”
“Knowing who Kim Yoonhee is, you pretended not to know about me.”
Dahyun raised her hand to wrap her stomach but lowered it when she realized that Suchul saw it.
“Did she finally tell you?”
Suchul, without being surprised, stuck out his tongue with a shameless face.
“It was a lie I told for your sake.”
“…For my sake?”
“Yes. What if Yoonhee said something because she knew me?”
There was a time when I believed those words. Dahyun shivered. How could a father be so cruel to his daughter?
“Father.”
“Yes.”
Has there ever been a time when you acted for my sake?
Dahyun’s hand trembled. It was disgusting that his face, which smiled so cunningly, resembled hers.
Knowing better than anyone how she had lived, Dahyun wanted to shout at Suchul for saying it was for her.
Dahyun focused her strength on her temples. If she showed tears at this moment, Suchul would look down on her even more.
Dahyun gritted her teeth and stared straight at Suchul.
“…I will stop living as Father’s daughter.”
Suchul’s face, which had been smiling leisurely, contorted abruptly at Dahyun’s unwavering gaze.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
