“Uncle!”
Once a week.
Hwangsa, who had just finished an interview with an investment lawyer, stopped abruptly when she saw Seungyul getting out of the car in front of her house.
“Oh, the child who almost became my nephew, why is he here in this humble place…!”
Could it be another runaway like last time?
“Is Grandma doing well, and is she going to the hospital?”
Oh? Unexpectedly, Gyohwan, who had shown off his broad shoulders and long legs while getting off the car, followed along without any regrets.
“Are you okay? Last time, we agreed to meet at the hospital, but you didn’t come, and Grandma was so worried. She even said, at your age when you could break a commode with a stream of urine, if you get married later, will you do it properly at night…!”
“Hoo, Miss Bonghwangsa?”
Due to Hwangsa, who was babbling without being asked, Gyohwan’s voice slightly faltered.
“Do you have any thoughts of changing your name? If you want, I have a willingness to introduce a good namer.”
“Yes, I was actually thinking of changing it before debuting as an investment specialist.”
It’s not Hwangsa; it’s an emperor.
Hmm, better endure than die.
“Sister, are you home? I came to talk to you.”
Realizing that talking would only hurt her own mouth, Gyohwan asked, narrowing his wrinkled forehead.
“No, my sister is not home right now.”
“Did she go to Scar? She said she’s preparing for the law school exam these days.”
“No, my sister doesn’t go to Scar these days.”
“Huh, then where did she go?”
Seungyul, with wide eyes, asked.
“Um, she went to meet the match. Grandma said she wants to receive a great-grandson like a fat toad as a gift next year.”
“Ha, a great-grandson?”
Isn’t she going to Scar to study?
“Are you misunderstanding something?”
Even though the team leader clearly said he’s busy preparing for law school.
“No, I’m not. Lately, my sister isn’t studying and is just going to see the match. Grandma wants to see a great-grandson soon.”
Hwangsa stimulated Gyohwan’s patience by pressing his wrinkled forehead with his thumb and index finger, doing mind control.
“Dad, the teacher is going to see a man now. Will you just stay quiet?”
Seungyul raised his eyebrows and provoked Gyohwan’s patience.
“No, I absolutely can’t stay quiet.”
I’m preparing to get a scholarship when I enter law school.
Well, let her see a match? Moreover, saying she will give a great-grandson like a fat toad? No way!
“Where is it? Where did she go to see the match?”
Gyohwan, who ordered Hyojin to report the location immediately, got into the car with Seungyul in the lead.
“Let’s go, son.”
“Oh, Hwangsa. Here? It’s K Hotel Coffee Shop. Why suddenly ask about the location?”
“Miss Bonghyojin?”
Hwangsa, who was suddenly asking about the meeting place, and Hyojin, who was on the phone, looked at the approaching blind date man and quickly ended the call.
“Oh, yes. Is your work done well?”
“I’m really sorry. The investigation took longer than expected.”
The man who specializes in investigating children transferred to juvenile court from family court apologized and took a seat across from them.
“It’s okay. It’s something that involves the children’s lives, so you should naturally be cautious.”
“If you understand it that way, I’m really grateful.”
The man, who had been nervous, thinking he was waiting for Hyojin, finally relaxed, and his face lit up with a smile.
“In fact, I’m also very interested in juvenile courts.”
“Oh, really?”
The man Hyojin liked felt even more interested and turned his body toward the side where Hyojin was sitting.
“These days, there’s a saying about gold spoons and silver spoons. Depending on which family you were born into, life is influenced. So, naturally, I became interested in children marginalized by their families.”
“I feel sorry sometimes during my investigations. If they had grown up in a normal family, receiving protection from their parents, they wouldn’t have ended up here.”
“That’s true. There have been times when I felt troubled because I didn’t know much about the law when I was young.”
Thinking about the professor who helped me when my parents weren’t around.
Hyojin felt so grateful that tears seemed to well up in her eyes even now.
“Come to the courthouse sometime. It’s too late today, but I’ll buy you something delicious as a thank-you gift.”
“Really? Can I really go? I’ll definitely go.”
“While I can’t watch trials for the students’ human rights, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. I’ll help you with anything.”
Awesome. Behind Hyojin, who smiled brightly like a courthouse lamp, a fierce voice came flying, piercing through.
“Mom! What on earth are you doing here?”
“Cough.”
Seeing Seungyul, who popped up like a mole in front of him, the man who was drinking water from a glass coughed and was startled.
“Seungyul. How did you come here?”
Thinking it was nonsense, Hyojin’s eyes widened.
“Do you know this kid?”
In case the man thought of Hyojin as his mother and was confused, Seungyul, who knew nothing, glared at the man with one eyebrow raised.
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
