Limitless Dream

[116] Song Hana

At first glance, I felt sad without even knowing it. even though it wasn't about you.

Baek Sewan's shoulders were trembling. Strange. Even that Serpent-like Human has calmed down before the culprit.

“I don't know why you ask me that. ”

“Tell me, do any of these look familiar to you? ”

“What if there is?”

“Take your pick. Come on. ”

Seojin slowly looks at him and reaches out. Baek Sewan swallowed dry saliva, looking into the trajectory of his hand. Baek Cheol did not miss such anxious gaze, but turned his eyes to Seojin again.

What he picked up was knuckles. It was the very thing that left her with an indelible disgrace that night.

“ ……. ”

Chairman Baek Cheol opened his mouth coldly while groaning silently. Eyes on Baek Sewan.

“What did you do with it? ”

“ ……. ”

“Good.”

This time, he turned to Han Seo-jin and asked with a soft voice.

“An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Just do as you're told. ”

“…… here? ”

“Yes, as long as you like. ”

Han Seo-jin motionlessly touched the knuckle. The contempt of that day is vivid.

Baek Sewan's face became more muddy. Han Seo-jin coldly watched him. I can't feel the Serpent's Breath. Now he's just a lizard chattering in front of the unsub.

A long time later, Seojin opened his mouth.

“Not so much. ”

“Why? Does that mean I don't want to be the same person? ”

“No, I'm not.”

Han Seo-jin stared at Baek Sewan, and stared straight at Baek Cheol.

“As long as you can unravel, you can be more than that. I want to repay more than ten times what I've been injured. But this is what you did. ”

“ ……. ”

“What does it mean to punch someone in the face? I don't think that would be pleasant. This is even your house. ”

“You should get what you deserve, that's my creed. ”

He hung up for a moment, then came back.

“It must have been an absolution for you. ”

“I understand your intentions. I just didn't want to repay it like this. ”

Payback for violence with violence. I don't hate that. Rather, I used to imagine it several times.

However, this was not the way. It was a stage he didn't want. Swinging violence on a misplaced stage only impairs ego more.

“I see. Too much interference in my old age. ”

“I'm fine.”

“Accept the apology, though, since you've brought him here. Break your legs later, or smash your face in. ”

Even before Han Seo-jin didn't answer, he looked back at Baek Sewan with cold eyes.

“Forgive me.”

“ ……. ”

“Come on.”

A short but heavy word. It contained an irresistible majesty.

Baek Sewan gripped his teeth. I can clearly see his jaw fluttering. I can't fathom how degraded he is.

I was curious. How humiliating it would be to have to bow before someone who used to deal with bugs.

“... I'm sorry. ”

It was a squeezing voice. My eyes became colder during the white season.

“I can't really feel it. ”

Baek Sewan took a deep breath and closed his eyes. After a while, his expression of contempt was completely erased from his eyes. It's a clean face.

He kneels at the top of his knees, his head bowing.

“I'm so sorry. I will accept any arrangement. ”

“ ……. ”

Han Seo-jin watched silently. It looks like a genuine apology on the outside. But for someone who knows how to breathe the breath of a serpent, that look won't matter.

An apple from Baek Sewan, this procedure had a real meaning in resetting his relationship with Baek Cheol. It was a light for the performers on stage.

Han Seo-jin calmly watched during the Hundred Iron Period.

“I'll move on from this, seeing your face. I'll settle my personal settlement later. ”

“Still, I don't have enough. Tell me what you want. ”

“I don't want anything more from you. ”

“No, I can see that. You've washed my grief, but you haven't cleaned up my feelings for the group. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'd like to make a new start with you. Tell me what you want for it. ”

His tone is almost as polite as the anti-aircraft. He may be young, but he recognizes him equally.

Han Seo-jin glanced at Baek Se-wan. He doesn't even flinch, kneeling and head down.

“Chairman Baek Sewan, although he is smart and wise, he seems to see everyone who is arrogant and not a tyrant as a bug. If this person is in a group, won't that happen again someday? ”

“Sewan.”

Baek Sewan raised his head. There was a slight tension hanging from the tip of the eyebrow.

“Yes, sir. ”

His voice trembles like a wet bird in the rain, but in a hundred years, there is no mercy.

“Don't even think about sticking your foot in the group. ”

“…… Yes. ”

“From now on, I will not allow you to name the group under any circumstances. Not our family, not any power in the group. You are no longer a member of group H. Do you understand?”

In the final declaration, Baek Sewan closed his eyes tightly.

“Why is there no answer? ”

“… OK. I'm sorry to interrupt. ”

“You'll never see it again. Wake up."

“Director Baek Sewan. ”

Baek Sewan, who stood up as a wobbling bridge, turned to the cold zone. Han Seo-jin was watching calmly. It was a high tone, but it sounded like a taunt.

“I need you to wait outside until I get out. ”

“Do you hear me? Wait. ”

“…… Yes. ”

Baek Sewan stumbled away.

There were only two left in the reception room during Han Seo-jin and Baek Cheol. Baek Cheol suddenly turned around and gave me instructions.

“Enough of this ugly stuff. ”

As if three housekeepers had been waiting, they came out and tidied up the tools that were on the table.

I stared at Han Seo-jin with a look of refinement.

“I'm so sorry. I'll keep my word, so you won't have to worry. ”

“Thank you."

“No. It was all my fault. ”

Seojin took an invisible breath.

Is this a knot? Thinking about Baek Sewan, I still have bad taste, but I feel like I learned something big.

Baek Sewan left behind a dirty last, but because of that, he was able to reset his relationship with Baek Cheol.

‘Is that what you thought it was? ’

Re-forming your relationship with him, rather than Baek Sewan's punishment? Thinking about it scares him a little. For someone else's sake, no matter how much they've done wrong, they can abandon their own flesh and blood.

“I've been back.”

At that moment, the front door opened and Song Hana entered.

She looks stunned when she sees Seojin. The smoke was quite natural.

“Mr. Han? Hello again. ”

“Ah, Miss Song Hana. It's been a long time."

“Are you coming from school now? ”

“Yes, I'm here for a moment with some friends. ”

Then Song 1 carefully examined Seojin. Suddenly, Han Seo-jin remembered what she looked like in the car. He quickly shakes his head as he remembers his long legs extending under his skirt. What are you thinking about him right now?

“You're not going to drink, are you? ”

“Why not? ”

“Dad, what time is it? ”

“Ugh, you have to eat early so you don't drink too much and get up early tomorrow. ”

“Couldn't you just stay sober? ”

Song Na patted me with a dull face. It felt a little fresh, and Han Seo-jin felt that she was the only one who had a hard time.

I laughed a lot during Hundred Seasons.

“Got it. I'll have some. ”

“I'm going to count all the bottles. ”

Song Han spoke softly and went upstairs.

During the hundredfold, I looked back at Seojin while sighing. My face was filled with affection.

“My treasure. Isn't he cute?”

“I see.”

“If you have a daughter, you'll understand how I feel. ”

I don't think I can have a granddaughter. Han Seo-jin decided to swallow it.

The housekeeper brought liquor and dishes and set them on the table. It was Soju at a rounded banquet. There seems to be a big difference between a drink and a drink.

“Come on, Decena. ”

In Hungcheol, I shared a glass without hesitation. Han Seo-jin slammed into the cup and matched his excitement.

It was neither bitter nor sweet. I felt a little strange.

Was it that easy? ’

Vomiting blood on a halfman to take down group H to avenge Baek Sewan. Now that I think about it, I feel like a fool.

‘No, it might feel simple after work. ’

Han Seo-jin smiled bitterly.

I have no more regrets for you. Even Baek Se-wan feels insignificant now. I feel like covering everything up here and wanting to do something that wasn't there.

I would have done that a while ago. At this point he would have been satisfied, trying to move on smoothly.

‘Something...... I don't like it. ’

But the present self was not. I dealt with Baek Sewan, and I didn't feel sorry for him anymore, but I didn't want to leave work here.

Apart from the sense of retaliation, the power of the H Semiconductor was the most needed thing in SJ Industries today. Originally a small SJ industry since the TX Industries era, the production line of the H Semiconductor was desperately needed.

I'm drunk as a drunkard, and whitewash speaks in disgust.

“I don't mean to burden you, but I want to tell you something. ”

“Tell me.”

“About ADSC, a subsidiary of IPIC. Prince Shayk Anshul's short-term objective is to accumulate technology in the field of semiconductors. But the ADSC production line isn't quite there. Compared to that, we're arguing world no. 1 and no. 2 in Foundry Production. ”

“You want an intermediary from me? ”

“No offense, but the group's in a hurry. It's beneficial for you, too, so please consider it. ”

He is being politely asked to confront the person who is being punished. I wonder when my life changed so much, and I feel a little disappointed.

Seo-jin, who put the cup in his mouth, suddenly felt the gaze and lifted his eyes. You see black hair disappearing from the ledge upstairs.

He replied calmly.

“I'll think positive. ”

It was dark outside.

I can't remember how many hours I drank. Hundreds of iron cling together and wouldn't let go. He complained that he struggled with his children's inadequate management abilities. Luckily, the food was very delicious, so the drinks were still enjoyable.

Han Seo-jin left the mansion quite drunk. The guards approach and reinforce him.

You walk out the front door, and you see a man in the dark shadow. Han Seo-jin, who was studied by someone, fainted. It was Baek Sewan.

“You didn't go? I thought you were gone. ”

“ ……. ”

Baek Sewan didn't say anything. Han Seo-jin sneered at him.

“Chairman Baek Cheol is scared to death. On the subject already, we've been waiting for hours. ”

Baek Sewan avoided his gaze. The breath of a pale serpent was taken, but it was the terminal of a dying serpent.

Han Seo-jin stood straight in front of him. Surprisingly, I was getting drunk.

“You used to look so big, but now you look so small. Brother.”

“ ……. ”

“I got kicked out of the group anyway, and I got a little moody. But still, we have to settle this, right? ”

Han Seo-jin lifted his foot and kicked Baek Sewan's belly forcefully. Baek Sewan fell backwards and rolled on the floor. Seo-jin, who was looking at the ugly look, turned away.

“It's annoying to lose even more. I'm going.”

I hear the dying Serpent's dying breath.

“Don't ever appear to me again. ”

Reviews of works

I've been thinking a lot about this one.

I used to worship the Hammurabi code, but with knuckles and nurks! I was thinking of a finale.

Just like Baek Sewan did, he put on a knuckle, hit a man in the back, hit another man, hit a man in the back, and he tried to do it...

I was worried, too. Those who have too much objection-_-

I thought the others would be more severe if I had to worry about this first... so I concluded my discussion with the editor at this point. T

I'm sorry for those of you who are looking forward to seeing Saida. But for me, it was the best. T

Baek Sewan is a character originally designed to change the middle personality of Han Seoin, and the Knuckle event was originally my idea. But he survived longer than I thought. In my earliest thought, I was going to quit about 80 chapters...

By the way, the green neighborhood will be closed next week or next week forever. Yax's Zix will be completed soon. Then I think we'll have more time for the Limitless Dream.

I'm happy to give you some recommendations... Heheh.

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