Yong-hoon, sitting on the sofa, rose as if excluding emotions.
“Even so, Hyojin did nothing wrong.”
Yong-hoon looked at Exchange firmly without losing composure.
“Didn’t you say the same during the criminal law class? It’s true that parents bear the sins committed by their children, but it’s not reasonable for children to bear the sins committed by their parents.”
“…!”
“Hyojin was only nineteen at that time.”
What could an underage person do?
Still, despite the accident, he stamped his approval on the inheritance agreement to find the body of his father who caused the accident and tried hard to repay his father’s debts.
“Do you think it’s right for that child to live in misery all her life because of a crime she didn’t commit?”
“You’re a complete adult.”
Exchange sneered.
That’s just theoretical talk during class. How can I forgive the child of the man who killed my own child? If it weren’t for that, he should have helped on his own. How can that woman be Yul’s family teacher…!
“I didn’t help Hyojin out of pity for her. I’m grateful because Sein sacrificed herself to allow Yul, who was protected, to be born.”
“That was an accident, and that person did his best.”
People who claimed damages by asking the bereaved families to remove the burned car from the accident scene seemed like monsters, turning a blind eye to the scene where people were dying.
“I lost my child, but I forgave that person. So, you, who haven’t a drop of blood mixed with them, should find it easier than me.”
How can you say such a thing…!
“Don’t deny it. When Sein died, you were so miserable as if you were going to die soon, but look at you now, living well. Especially when you see the lovely Yul growing up.”
“Ha, do you really not know that I’m like this because of Yul?!”
An enraged Exchange yelled so loudly that his voice shook.
“I cannot forgive for the sake of Yul.”
Especially when the teacher, who opposed the marriage from the beginning, married despite the opposition. If she knew that the teacher who went against the opposition was the daughter of the perpetrator who killed her own mother. How shocked would Yul be?
“Do not think about seeing me and Yul anymore.”
“Choi Seobang…!”
Yong-hoon called out to Exchange, who was slamming the door, but Exchange, intoxicated with anger, heard no sound in his ears.
I don’t know what mindset he had when he came out the door.
Even though I didn’t drink, my legs kept trembling as if intoxicated.
Exchange, who sat on the bench at the taxi stand as if collapsing, exhaled a rough sigh, and a white breath poured out of his mouth.
I thought warm spring had come, but it was still winter.
Now that I thought I had escaped, it turned out I was still in the same place.
I thought time was flowing again, but still, his time had stopped eight years ago.
Was it a dream?
Exchange slapped his cheek as hard as he could to wake up from the nightmare.
However, instead of fading, the dream became even clearer.
“Dad.”
He remembered the touch of my hand wiping away tears flowing down my eyes, unaware that I was the daughter of the enemy who killed his wife.
“It must have been tough after your father passed away.”
Crazy bastard.
Maybe I said I would be a dad for her because her appearance was pitiful?
Out of parental love.
Oh, crazy bastard.
Even though I slapped him repeatedly, the memories with her became even clearer, like an earthquake in my throat.
“Dad.”
Days when she called me, it felt like a warm spring breeze blowing.
Days I didn’t know she was the main culprit who brought such a cold winter.
Thinking that spring had come, my frozen heart finally melted.
Even though my cheek became numb, swollen, and even burst, I felt no pain at all.
Compared to the pain my heart feels now, the taste of bitter blood spreading in my mouth and the stinging pain in my cheek are nothing.
When I arrived at Sangrimwon by taxi, I saw the only lit window in the dark building.
Guided by the light, Exchange, who opened the door of the dormitory, looked at Hyojin, who was sleeping with her head on the desk with cold eyes.
Should I just bury her like this?
As if I didn’t know anything.
As your father said, you have no sins.
It’s just my sin of loving you blindly without knowing who you are.
If she had entered the Sangrimwon knowing everything…
If she had entered for the sake of money.
It would have been easier to hate you.
“Our Hyojin suffered a lot because of her dad.”
Yet, how could you still smile so brightly?
Like the warm spring sunshine.
Exchange, who gazed at her forehead, prominent nose, and the red cheek that blushed shyly when our lips touched, chewed his lips.
When you smiled so refreshingly, you made everyone who saw you happy, but you are the daughter of the man who killed my child’s mother.
What should I do with you?
So beautiful and lovely like this.
“Dad…?”
Hyojin, startled by the touch of my hand stroking her head, raised her long eyelashes as if shaking her shoulders.
“Ah, did I wake you up?”
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
