“Let go of this!”
“Mr. Choe Hyungjin, Ms. Jeon Seungae. At this moment, I am arresting you under Article 288 of the Criminal Code. You have the right to appoint an attorney, the right to make a statement, and the right to request a court review of your arrest. Do you understand?”
The police arresting Hyungjin and Seungae turned their heads, speaking with grim faces. Hyungjin, seemingly unable to believe he was being arrested, struggled and shouted.
“Aaargh! Let go of this! What is this!”
Hyungjin screamed as if he couldn’t believe or accept what was happening.
“Hurry up, take them away!”
The police subdued Hyungjin, who resisted vigorously, using even stronger force. Seungae followed the police quietly, seemingly resigned.
Meanwhile, Taegyeong had a deep wound from being stabbed with scissors. It wasn’t just a simple stab; it felt as though the scissors were twisted while entering, possibly hitting an artery.
An ambulance arrived, but due to ineffective hemostasis, the situation couldn’t be easily optimistic.
“What blood type does this person have?”
“RH- Type B!”
Seoha shouted in response to the ambulance crew’s question. Upon hearing her answer, the expressions of the ambulance crew darkened abruptly. Taegyeong’s RH- blood type made blood transfusion difficult. One of the ambulance crew urgently spoke on the phone.
“We are heading to a male patient in his 30s with RH-B blood type who is bleeding heavily. We urgently need blood. Please arrange for blood supply.”
Seoha, unaware of the blood-stained smell, prayed desperately.
Upon reaching the hospital, the director and Minjun were already waiting for Seoha and Taegyeong.
“Minjun!”
“Mom!”
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Mom, where were you? I was scared.”
“Sorry, sorry, Minjun.”
Minjun ran to Seoha with tear-streaked eyes and hugged her tightly.
Seeing Taegyeong being wheeled into the surgery room, Minjun’s face turned pale.
With a trembling voice, the child cautiously asked. Fear emanated from his voice.
“Mom, is the teacher okay? Is the teacher going to die?”
“No, no. Dad is very sturdy, like Superman. He’ll be fine.”
“But there’s so much blood.”
“Yeah. If there’s not enough blood, others can share theirs. Dad will be okay, so don’t worry too much. Minjun, are you okay?”
“I’m okay. If the teacher needs blood, can I share mine?”
At Minjun’s words, Seoha’s heart tightened, and she hugged the child even tighter.
A small child who knows that a tiny scratch on his finger is a big deal, expressing his willingness to share his blood with his dad when he’s stabbed. Seoha couldn’t control the tears streaming down. So, she forced a voice out.
“It’s okay, Minjun doesn’t have to share. Dad will surely get up and welcome our Minjun.”
“Even though I hated the teacher?”
“Yeah. Dad loves Minjun, so I can’t hate him. Minjun, do you still hate Dad?”
“I don’t hate him. Because Dad loves Minjun. Am I still hated by the teacher?”
“No. Honestly, I wish the teacher was my dad too. But it felt strangely sad because he is really my dad. I really wanted to see my dad. I thought the teacher, no, my dad didn’t want to see me, so he came home late.”
Minjun finally revealed his true feelings to Seoha as if confessing his sins. He carefully unraveled the words he had kept in his small heart. Seoha’s heart kept breaking.
How nice would it have been if Minjun had heard Taegyeong being called his dad?
How nice would it have been if he had said it while laughing in a different situation?
Seoha tried to hold onto her crumbling heart, maintaining composure as she explained.
“No. Mom couldn’t tell Dad. I couldn’t say that our lovely Minjun was born. So Dad didn’t know that Minjun was born. It’s Mom’s fault.”
“Because I hated Dad, the moon won’t take Dad away, right?”
“Yeah. Dad will always be with our Minjun.”
Seoha gently stroked Minjun’s back. She didn’t know whether she was comforting Minjun or consoling herself. Perhaps she felt even more guilt than Minjun, or even more than Minjun, she was trying to console herself.
If only I had talked about Minjun a little sooner, if only I hadn’t run away, wouldn’t this have happened?
Everything felt like my fault.
Other paramedics approached Seoha and Minjun.
“Both of you should receive treatment at the hospital.”
“Yes.”
Seoha and Minjun looked at themselves as the paramedic spoke. There were no major injuries, but Seoha also had minor injuries all over her body, and she had inhaled smoke. Minjun also had bruises.
Even on tender skin, there were bruises.
Although there could be pain, he bravely received treatment without uttering a word of pain. Minjun seemed admirable, and experiencing such an incident made Seoha’s heart ache.
After Seoha and Minjun had their wounds treated in the emergency room, they waited for Taegyeong’s surgery to finish in front of the operating room. Hyeonyoung approached.
“Seoha! Baby!”
“Mom!”
Seeing Hyeonyoung, Seoha felt as if the strained nerves she had been holding onto were breaking. Tears burst out again, and they didn’t stop.
Hyeonyoung hugged Seoha and Minjun tightly.
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
