The two had a serious argument in the car, and unfortunately, Min-jun drove without going home until Jae-hee fell asleep.
In the end, where he stopped the car was in front of a reservoir in Gangwon-do.
After removing the car’s black box in advance, he placed his wife in the driver’s seat without turning on the ignition.
Without turning on the car, he moved In-young’s foot to the accelerator, placing it there before Jae-hee woke up.
However, the car still didn’t move, so Min-jun, with all his might, pushed the car with his own hands.
On the way back, he hastily asked Vice President Cha Woo-gang for help, deleted the CCTV footage at the pub, and… he was busy without a clear mind.
He covered up the crime to his wife In-young, but naturally thought Chairman Jo would take care of that side.
He believed that by assembling a skilled defense team, he could somehow save In-young from the law.
Because everyone in this world was like that.
He realized how thoroughly twisted the situation was when he saw the news about Yeon’s accident.
The feeling of a shattered soul disappearing completely without leaving a trace was something he hadn’t felt since he was born.
Min-jun shouted, “I didn’t know! That you… that you were In-young’s sister. I really… didn’t know.”
The sound of sirens, which had been heard from afar, gradually approached, and two sturdy men who got out of the car suddenly picked him up.
Even in the last moment with his hands tied in the police car, Min-jun stared blankly at Yeon.
He had always wanted that.
While living in her warm eyes, he wanted to be Yeon Woo-yeon’s man even once.
It seemed like a dream that could never be fulfilled.
Beyond the window, Min-jun, laughing like a madman, laughed out loud.
He ran away with all his might because he hated the feeling of the cold and dry air permeating his lungs.
⭐⭐⭐
Yeon never attended the quiet funeral until the end. Only In-young, who obtained a special outing permit, kept the place lonely.
In prison, Jo Se-hoon was said to have become half-mad. It was said that he turned into an old man with all his hair dyed white in just a few days.
Perhaps now he couldn’t forgive himself.
He heard the news that his biological daughter Jae-hee died, and Tae-kyung’s life was also in danger. He might not know when he would leave this world.
On that day, Yeon separately met In-young in prison.
Through Director Kim, she heard that the person who appointed a competent lawyer for her to appeal was Tae-kyung.
Starting from the black box video hidden in Min-jun’s house to all the CCTV footage of their movements that night, he left them as evidence.
In the second trial, it was almost certain that In-young would be declared innocent.
Since the court’s decision had not yet been made, In-young, still wearing a prisoner’s uniform, looked at Yeon coldly when she met him after a long time.
“Why are you here? To see someone’s good appearance?”
There was resentment in her tone, filled with blame towards Yeon, who didn’t show his face at the quiet funeral.
In-young shot a cold look at the chilly Yeon.
Yesterday morning, she heard through a lawyer visit that although he didn’t attend the funeral, Yeon had separately handled the ashes of the quiet. In-young, who had already severed ties with relatives in her parents’ generation, had nowhere to turn for help.
So I just turned away, but I really didn’t think that Yeon would handle all the aftermath.
Contrary to my feelings, I still get so angry when I see Yeon.
Looking at her still sparkling, intelligent eyes, a sense of injustice surged.
“Why did you come!”
Yeon lowered her chin.
“When you get out of prison, get treatment. I came after seeing the medical certificate. If you don’t get treatment now, it’ll be dangerous later. I’ll make a separate reservation for you, so get treatment. I’ll help you with that.”
“What? Help? Who wants your help? Who wants to receive your help?”
“If you don’t, what are you going to do? Live on in that state of mental dissociation?”
“I don’t need it.”
Yeon stared intently at In-young, who had become pitiful.
Although she had seemed emotionally unstable, he hadn’t realized the situation was so serious.
“Don’t force yourself, and accept my help.”
“…”
“I’m not doing this because I sincerely want to help. It’s because I have to do something good. That’s why.”
In-young coldly interrupted Yeon’s words, her voice resembling unhappiness.
“You don’t know anything.”
“I don’t want to know.”
“Fine. Did you think I would resent you? You, a very tough woman.”
“What are you trying to say? Just get to the point.”
In-young smirked, then suddenly changed her expression and blinked her eyes slowly.
“During my life, I’ve resented you a lot.”
“What? What are you saying? Is that what you want to tell me now?”
“Why? Is it strange? Haven’t you ever thought that I would resent and curse you? Why didn’t you let me live? Haven’t you always thought that?”
“What are you talking about? Say it clearly.”
“Have you ever wondered why I kept you alive, even though you knew Chairman Jo’s secret? Why did I keep you alive? You would have been the most dangerous person to Chairman Jo.”
In-young had always been threatened. It was a choice blinded by greed, but she regretted it immediately.
So she tried to go back to Yeon. She persuaded her mother, begged Chairman Jo.
She wanted to go back home. She wanted to live with her sister. Every time she tried, Chairman Jo’s threats stopped her.
He promised not to harm her sister until the end of the world if she quietly lived as Yeon Woo-yeon, wearing the mask of Jo In-young. To protect Yeon, In-young abandoned her own name.
She suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder, and even though she shivered with anxiety every night, the reason she didn’t escape from Chairman Jo’s house was because of that.
For Yeon’s sake. For fear of what might happen to Yeon.
Living as In-young for so long, it became too unfair.
Why do I have to live this life because of Yun Woo-yeon? Why am I the only one who has to be so unhappy?
Why only me? I should live as if I were dead.
So she hated it so much. She lived hating and resenting her for ruining her life.
There were times when I wanted to crush Yeon with my own hands, and there were times when I earnestly wished that she had died instead.
That’s how my life has been.
You probably didn’t know.
Yeon, who was standing in front of me, asks again.
“What are you saying? Explain it properly again.”
“Enough. Today ends here. I feel uncomfortable. Don’t come looking for me again.”
“……!”
As Yeon stood up, a subtly timed announcement that the visiting hours were over flowed in.
In-young chuckled and went back into the prison. Watching her back, Yeon only belatedly understood In-young’s words.
She didn’t know. She mistakenly thought that Chairman Jo had kept her alive because his mouth was heavy.
“……Unni!”
That evening, the sunset, overturning the sky, shone with a more vivid and brilliant color than usual.
Yeon gazed at that warmly ripening sunset multiple times.
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
