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Must be a Happy Ending Manhwa Novel

Chapter 65



 Ok Seung Hye's house.

Ok Seung-hye, who confirmed Yeon-woo's interview live at home, contacted reporters she knew in a hurry.

I can't believe a blind girl came out on the news and spoke ill of me.

I was so ashamed that I couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, the only data Lee Yeon-woo had was CCTV records in front of the elevator in the department store more than two years ago.

This was not difficult to pretend even when being investigated at a police station.

I don't remember why, but I can argue that I was probably weak-minded at the time because I was drunk.


[But, ma'am, you blew it up on the news] It's easy for us to fall behind unless it's stronger.]

"Lee Yeon-woo was assaulted on a date a long time ago. Everyone knows this story. There's a record of Lee Yeonwoo reporting it himself. It's ridiculous that Lee Yeon-woo didn't even think about informing others of her habitual assault. He's totally trying to frame me."

[Oh, that's what happened.] Then, do you know when Lee Yeon-woo reported dating violence?]

"Wait, I'm sure I've saved some pictures somewhere...….”

Ok searched her laptop without hanging up her phone.

The viewer bulletin page of the news that just ended was open.

Ok stopped trying to get off the bulletin board to find her old photo.

I found a piece of writing. It was an article with a lot of comments on the bulletin board.


"……just hang up for now."

[Sorry? Ma'am...]….]

Seung-hye hung up the phone without hearing more from the reporter.

When I clicked on the article titled "I worked at Ok Seung-hye's house in the past," I saw a video.

The quality was not very good, but it was immediately recognizable that it was taken in his own yard.

It was a video clip of himself grabbing Yeon-woo's hair and wielding it more than a decade ago.

Seung-hye immediately grabbed her cell phone again.

"America, no, France...…I need a plane ticket to Paris…….”




*




"Does the ugly boy want your phone number?"

On the way back home by taxi.


Seon-jae asked Yeon-woo in a sulky voice.

Just before meeting Yeon-woo in the broadcasting station lobby, Yeon-woo was holding a man's cell phone.

"Oh, the staff from before? It's not a phone number, it's just a message on the news bulletin board.”

Yeon-woo quickly understood what Seon-jae was talking about and answered brightly.

"My old acquaintance took a video of me being beaten by Ok Seung-hye. I still have the one I took 12 years ago. He posted it on the news viewer's bulletin board."

"Really?"

Seonjae also showed interest in the movie.

Yeonwoo took out his cell phone and turned on the power.

Missed calls and missed messages rang for a long time.

Leaving all messages aside, Yeon-woo searched for the MBS news bulletin board and entered the viewer bulletin board page.


"This is the most frequently commented article."

Yeon-woo found a post from the cleaning lady and handed it over to Seon-jae.

Sun-jae, who received a cell phone from Yeon-woo, read the text meticulously and pressed the video.

Seon-jae checked the short video three times, which is only one minute long.

While I was looking back at the video, I saw a spark of anger in his eyes of him.

Yeon-woo looked at his expression and swallowed dry saliva.

"It's not a person, it's a man."

Seonjae commented briefly. Just one minute of video footage made me emotional.

It was 12 years ago when Yeon-woo was 14 years old.

Fourteen-year-old, first-year middle school student, how can you mistreat that little boy so horribly?

I tried to talk more, but the phone call to Yeon-woo blocked the conversation for a while.


The mobile phone vibrated, and the message "This is an international phone" popped up.

"I'm getting a call. It's an international call."

"A foreign country? Oh, Susie went on a business trip abroad."

Yeon-woo received the cell phone from Seon-jae again and pressed the receiver.

"Hello."

But the other side of the cell phone was silent.

"Hello."

[……Madam.]

It was not until Yeon-woo made another voice that the other side responded.

"……ma'am?”

It was Nam Ji Soon's voice.

"Where are you now? Are you abroad?"

[Yes, I'm with my son]]

Nam Ji-soon said, seemingly at a loss. I felt like I was crying.

[Madam, I don't know if you believe me, but I didn't post it.] I just found out.]

As expected by Yeon-woo, Nam Ji-soon did not write the article posted on the Internet community.


[No wonder, Mrs. Ok Seung-hye wanted to send me to the U.S. and where my son is] I should have noticed then. I'm sorry.]

Yeon-woo's inevitable sigh came out of her mouth.

Nam Ji-soon promised not to meet Ok Seung-hye anymore, but went out to meet Ok Seung-hye.

It was resentful.

Nam Ji-soon also repeatedly apologized for the embarrassment.

I'm sorry for contacting Mrs. Ok Seung-hye even though she trusted me and didn't call the police. I went out thinking it was the last time, but he said he did a good job and asked me to go to my son's place, so I got a plane ticket. I didn't know it would happen...….]

I could only hear her voice, but Yeon-woo could feel Ji-soon's sorry.

Yeon-woo decided to give up on the past. Instead, I asked Jisoon what she wanted.

"Then, ma'am, I have a favor to ask of you."

[Yes, go ahead]


"Wherever you are now, can you explain your position?”

[If it's a calling...].]

"I want you to tell the truth to the Internet community. As far as I can tell. Then I won't hold you responsible. I promise. Just tell me what Mrs. Ok Seung-hye did."

[OK. Got it.] I will.]

Yeon-woo, who received Nam Ji-soon's promise, calmly hung up the phone.

Whoops, relief, and a sigh of despondency.

Seon-jae looked at her still and patted her head.

"How can I say?"

Sunjae, who was looking at her with warm eyes, said quietly.

"Growed up."

However, Sun-jae, who lowered his hand patting her head, quickly looked like a puppy in the rain.


"I wanted to help, but I'm also sad that I didn't help much."

Yeon-woo grinned.

What do you mean, it doesn't help.

Your presence always makes me move.

You saved me this time, too. You may not understand.

In the 'other future' we are experiencing unexpected things and solving problems.

I tried to save my husband's life, but every time her life is saved.

"No. Honey is always the strongest."

I wouldn't have moved a bit without his support.

"Thank you for always confirming that I am loved."

Yeon-woo confessed his heart with satisfaction.

"Really?"

Sunjae, who liked her confession, asked coyly.

"Yes. Thank you, really."

"You can't just say thank you."


His lips stretched long.

It was in a taxi, and he didn't hesitate to kiss her on the cheek.

Yeon-woo hurriedly brought up another topic as the sudden kiss was about to continue.

"Honey, thank you, but I have something to say."

"Yes, go ahead."

"I'm going to my mom.”

"Yes, I see."

"Today."

"Today?"

As expected, his brow quickly frowned.

"It's too late. Wouldn't it be better to go tomorrow?”

"I'm afraid my mom won't be able to sleep."

Sun-jae, who was blinking his eyes, sighed and leaned against the back of his seat.

"I'm in a bind."

“…….”

"I'd love to come with you, but I have something to do here.”

He was sorry that he couldn't go with him.

"It's all right. I'll have a safe trip by myself."


Yeon-woo said easily as if there was nothing wrong.

I felt sorry for Sunjae by himself.




Arriving at home, Seonjae sighed, watching Yeonwoo collecting her luggage.

My wife is too good at playing hard to get.

There's a lot of things I want to give you, but you're leaving me alone, saying I'm the biggest strength.

However, he could not say anything because he could understand how worried his parents were.

"I'm done packing. The driver will be here soon."

Seon-jae, who sat next to him and watched without saying a word, got up and hugged Yeon-woo.

Mother and father, I'm a wicked son-in-law. Actually, I don't want to send Yeonwoo.

"Sad."

Yeon-woo was a little embarrassed because her arms were full of strength.

"Oh, the driver says he'll be there in ten minutes."

"So it's a shame."

Sun-jae added a complaint, releasing his arms as if pressing her.

"I said I'd eat it, but I'm running away."

My wife is just laughing.

"I'll be back ready to be eaten."

"You can't say that easily. I thought I was some kind of pervert."

“…….”

"I'll see you when I get home."

Seonjae whispered a warning in her ear.




Two people who came down to the first floor with their luggage.

The driver waiting at the entrance greeted the two.

"Driver, would you like to drive at night?”

Sunjae asked. It would be around midnight when I arrived at my father-in-law's house.

"Yes, I'm fine. My wife told me to get enough rest during the day, so I took a rest at home."


"Then I look forward to your kind cooperation."

Seonjae, who greeted the driver, also called Yeonwoo separately.

"Yeonwoo."

There was a request that could not.

"I'm not the only one who loves you. You know that, right?

"Yes."

Yeonwoo nodded vigorously.

"There are a lot of people who can count on you if you're having a hard time. People who accept when you cry."

At home, she was grumpy for a while because she was sorry to break up, but she also had no choice but to support everything she did.

"I'll finish my work as soon as possible and follow you."

"You don't have to come."

"I'll go."

Seonjae promised once again.

Yeon-woo appreciated Sun-jae's request and appointment and left.





I called my dad on the way.

[Yes, Yeonwoo]

Yeonwoo's dad Myungsik answered the phone right away.

"Dad."

[Yes. Yes.]

Myeongsik's voice was low. Like hiding your feelings.

"Are you okay, Mom?"

[Of course. It's okay]

"Is Dad okay?"

[Of course]

The answer "Of course" sounded pathetic as if it were trying to cheer up.

As expected, I thought it was a good thing to leave right away.

"Dad, I'm going to see you now."

[Come now?] Here?]

"Huh. No?"

[No...] Are you coming with Kang Seo-bang?]

"No. I'll go alone for now."

You're coming here alone?]


"The driver will give you a ride.”

Why are you so hard on the driver? Where are you now?]

"Seoul. I just left.”

I'll be there at midnight!]

The voice of Myeongsik, which had been sinking low, grew higher and jumped.

[Hoo. Come here]

As if he could not stop his daughter from coming, Myung-sik sighed and hung up.

Leaving Seoul after a phone call with her father, Yeon-woo read and read the text messages she received from her mother an hour ago.

The text message went on for a long time, so it was like a letter.




"Yeonwoo, I checked the broadcast with my dad."

In fact, there was nothing that wasn't a shock. It was like the world was falling apart.

It hurts, and I'm so sorry for you.

I've come to think if I was a good mother to you. I was proud of myself for raising you well, but I was so ashamed.


I'm sorry. It's pathetic enough to want to turn back time.?




Every time I read it over and over, my heart ached.

As expected, my mother became weak. I had to go quickly and comfort you.

It's all in the past, and I'm fine.

Now I had to say I was happy.




Three hours later.

A car running on a dark country road reached a small village.

The driver wandered a little when he reached the village, but saw a person hanging around in front of the house with yellow lights on, so he quickly found the house.

"You two are out there."

The article said.

Seeing the two waiting for them outside the house in this cold weather, Yeon-woo got emotional again.

Let's not cry.



Yeon-woo comforted himself and opened the car door and went outside.

I greeted my parents with a bright voice and a bright face.

"Why are you out in the cold?"

The yellow back did not shine brightly around, but Yeon-woo found out that her mother's shading face was clumped together.

Mother Soon-jung ran to Yeon-woo and hugged Yeon-woo.

"You idiot. Why haven't you told me that before?"

My voice sounded painful.

Just as Yeon-woo had been sick in the past, her mother seemed to be feeling pain.

Yeonwoo spoke in a bright voice.

"Mom, I'm fine."

"What's okay with you?"

"I'm really fine."

But tears fell on her innocent shoulders as soon as she repeatedly said it was okay.

I came here to comfort my parents, but I decided not to cry.


Soon-jung unwrapped her hug and examined Yeon-woo's face. Yeonwoo became embarrassed.

"No, Mom. I'm not crying because I have too much resentment, but because I'm glad to see….”

"Why are you hiding your tears?"

Soon-jung criticized Yeon-woo. I didn't want my daughter to hold back her tears any longer.

Pure eyes were also clearly wet.

"I'm in front of my mom."

Soon-jung, who confirmed her daughter's tears, which had been around for nearly 20 years, consoled Yeon-woo with a heartbreaking face.

Just before Yeon-woo arrived, what his son-in-law said on the phone remained deep in his heart.




[Mother, you have to cheer up to cheer up Yeonwoo]]




That was right.


Soon-jung thought she should protect her daughter now.




*




Incheon International Airport.

Ok Seung-hye, who bought the earliest flight ticket to Paris, safely checked in and went to the departure check-in desk.

I had a total of four cell phones, and I only brought one with no number exposed.

Seung-hye called her daughter Ma Sang-hee. Still, I thought I should let my daughter know where she was going.

Mom, I'm ashamed of you! What are you going to do now?]

Sang-hee screamed as soon as she answered the phone.

Seung-hye also got nervous when she heard her daughter's sharp-edged voice.


Still, I thought my daughter would suffer, so I told her in a calm voice.

"Mom will be in France, so come over if you're having a hard time.”

[What?]

"I'm leaving the country soon. I'll call you when I get there. Give my regards to your dad, too.”

[Mom, mom!]

Sang-hee repeatedly called her, but Seung-hye hung up right away.

There have been quite a few reporters who are waiting in front of the immigration checkpoint to see if celebrities are leaving the country.

Seung-hye became nervous for no reason. I just wanted to leave Korea as soon as possible.

In front of the immigration checkpoint.

Seung-hye handed out her passport and plane ticket to the judge.

"Are you going to France?”

The examiner scanned his passport, asking formally.

"Yes."

Seung-hye answered roughly.


In fact, I wanted to go to the United States, but I chose Europe because I had no time to apply for a visa.

I can't wait to get out of the judging table, but the judge was too slow to be offended.

The judge tilted his head to see if the machine was strange and scanned his passport a few times again.

"Can't you get your work done quickly?"

In the end, Seung-hye got irritated.

The judge did not respond to Seung-hye's comments, but told police a few steps away.

"This guy here has an emergency travel ban."

The Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency requested an emergency travel ban from the Ministry of Justice.



After sending Yeon-woo to her mother's home, she asked the police chief directly to file a complaint.

"The accused will probably leave the country. I'm sure you want to avoid it. If you want to proceed with the investigation as planned, you'll probably have to ban them from leaving the country immediately."


The police chief agreed with Sunjae's argument and moved on straight away.

All preparations were completed 30 minutes before Seung-hye went through immigration.

There is another gift prepared by Seonjae.

"What would Mrs. Ok do now? You'd think about escaping from abroad. Maybe I can take a good picture if I hang around the immigration check-in tonight."

I threw the bait directly to the reporters.

Reporters who had been hanging around in front of the departure checkpoint after hearing Seonjae's tip were able to check the face of Seung-hye, who failed to leave the country and came out with the police.

<Failure to flee the country>.

Journalists were already winning the title of the article.

Amid the blast of flash, a reporter asked loudly.

"Mrs. Ok, you must be facing a police investigation. Are you trying to flee the country?”

Mrs. Ok was attacked by reporters who had been using it so delicately.

*

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