Novel Translation: When the phone rings

 sunjaemylove:

It's a happy ending, although they did split in between when all the dirty laundry got expose. 

Ohh 

But then why some people who read novel are not happy with ending did anything happen? 

 itsentertainment:

Ohh 

But then why some people who read novel are not happy with ending did anything happen? 

super summarized and without too many spoilers: in the end the ml fakes his death and flees to another country, where an armed conflict is taking place and the ml is working as a negotiator. ml and fl spend months apart. The fl suspects that ml is not dead and goes after him, the two meet again in that country and the novel ends.

 The final chapter is very disappointing, even though I liked the whole story and the twists, the novel ends  abruptly and even with ml and fl together the story doesn't feel complete. 

Now that I've started reading the extra chapters (many thanks to the users who are translating!) I don't think it's right for the author to call chapter 68 the last chapter, the extras are very necessary to truly finish the story and give a happy ending to the main characters. 

I think most people who like me didn't like the end didn't read the extras, after reading I bet most people will change their minds. 

 LadyQ_shadesofbl:

I think there are 10, so 7 more, perhaps their wedding?

Thank you ☺️ 

 itsentertainment:

sakuracardcaptors  thank you so much 

now i get it 

btw when the cp start to really develop feelings ,d o they break up

i dont mind spiolers

 sakuracardcaptors:

ml&fl dont break up during the novel, the only separation is the one I mentioned  at the very end of the novel.

In the 3rd extra chapter, ml&fl return to Korea, it seems that ml is still an influential person, but I still don't know if he will return to work for the presidente, since the whole country thinks he is dead and was a member of a corrupt family

The way I see it. He is cunning or a really good negotiator. So far in the extra chapters, he did some negotiations to make SK govt in dept to him, so he can register a new name/identity that belongs to him. And another round of negotiations, or being a witness and such to expose his family dirty tactics. I must say, he returned to the life he left behind to give Heejo  a comfortable life, or a life she's familiar with. 

Bonus Chapter 5 ( New Characters names are  not accurate) 

After more than half a year, the sordid private life of Bai Changhao's family finally began to calm down.

Professor Shen Kuizhen was arrested, candidate Bai Yilong is on trial, and Baek Sa-eon’s spokesperson has gone

World.

Other relatives resigned or went into hiding before trouble struck.

As a result, political families passed down for generations cannot escape the fate of decline.

However, there has been a heated discussion on social media recently, claiming to have seen the spokesperson of the late Baek Sa-eon.

At the airport, on Stonewall Road, in a supermarket and in Lake Park, people claimed to have seen him with a woman.

Sighting reports began, and as time went by, these rumors spread more and more widely.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Hong In-ah walked into the newlywed's home panting.

Her hands were filled with rolling papers, detergent, and orange juice, but her expression remained serious nonetheless.

"When you said you wanted to be my straw, weren't you ready to hide your life? But why

Are there sighting reports everywhere? You are not careful at all! "

"Sister, long time no see."

"And how can you hold hands, kiss, and hug on the street? You don't feel ashamed

? "

"Is there a traffic jam on the road?"

Hee Joo asked as he handed her the indoor slippers. My sister answered with a frown.

"Oh, this road is well built. I hope my mood can be as smooth as this..."

"Want some water?"

"No, orange juice."

Hee Joo smiled and left her seat, and Hong In Ah shouted again.

"Brother-in-law, give me an explanation!"

After confirming that her sister had completely disappeared, she continued.

His always cold eyes make people feel like a stone on the roadside rather than a person.

Man, it's really annoying.

Cool guy as always.

He seduced his sister, which already made her so angry, plus the way he looked at her

It was as if she were an intruder, which made her angrier.

"Why do you have to come here?"

Bai Suiyan leaned against the wall.

"I can't remember a time when I didn't take you seriously."

In addition to receiving his tutoring, they always met in public places, and although they had no feelings, she

Still remained polite. However, he suddenly dropped the honorific. Hong In-ah was shocked by this rude attitude.

Du was startled.

"Of course I'm here to see Hee joo!"

"Why?"

Bai Suiyan tilted his head, as if he didn't understand even more.

"What reason do you have to see my wife?"

"...What do you mean? Don't you know who I am?"

Ren Ya made no secret of her displeasure.

"Is it appropriate to treat my sister-in-law like this? Your sister is living with a dead man again. How can I

Can't you come and see it? "

"younger sister……"

His deliberately sharp words stung him, but he remained calm and composed.

"The sister-in-law who sold Hee joo to me and then ran away has no right to say such things."

"...!"

Renya's brows trembled slightly.

That is a mistake that cannot be erased no matter how much time passes.

She's selfish, prioritizing her own safety over her sister's. Is it okay to push my sister to one identity?

A man's guilt.

Hong In Ah can never get rid of this feeling of shame.

"Looks like I'm late, thank you."

"What--"

"Thanks to Hong In-ah, I got what I wanted."

He took it away like a gift she had brought.

"Of course, I'm grateful for this gift as well."

Then he whispered, his eyes approaching coldly.

"Twenty years ago, I was exposed in front of that old guy Bai Changhao."

"...!"

"Thank you for being scared of me and running away."

"..."

"I'm really grateful to you. That's all. You've done your duty. But now you want to pretend

Playing the role of sister is a bit greedy. "

Renya bit her lower lip, feeling an inexplicable anger welling up in her heart.

"So don't come too often."

The man's eyes were cold and emotionless, looking like twisted candles.

"Only when Hee joo needs you, just come here occasionally."

"...!"

It's a veiled but clear warning.

Ren Ya pressed her uncut nails tightly.

Looking back, it has always been like this. The man in front of me always regards the sisters as worthless.

He is strict with them and constantly criticizes them, but he is somewhat tolerant towards his younger sister.

He always swung his sharp eyes like a whip towards himself, but in front of Hee Joo, that kind of sensitivity

But somewhat restrained.

Even when she dozed, she was always the one getting the spanking. Even if she is not young, she is not

will be let go.

Thinking about it now, even in an unconscious state, he was quite fond of Hee joo.

He would even ask passing primary school students to give them candies, or draw the handle of a small umbrella on the wrong question.

rather than drawing a line.

Then what?

Asking her to give up the child and make such a deal the day before a political marriage?

Hong In-ah was angry at this indifference because she realized that it was actually a kind of forbearance.

"I will not hide all my life. When the time is right, I will give you an exclusive news. Of course,

Exclusively by you. "

"..."

"I plan to take everything back so that Hee joo can live an upright life."

At this point, it's no longer clear who's the vampire. Just when Renya's expression changed

When twisted.

He changed his expression, patted Hong Inya gently, and said ventriloquism.

"Smile and relax."

What..., Renya was in a daze, and Hee joo appeared from behind.

Bai Suiyan seemed to have never shown his sharp edge, and relaxed his arms around Hee joo's waist. Hong In-ah smiled helplessly

laughed.

"What are you doing in the entrance hall? I thought you were visiting the house."

Hee joo looked at the two of them doubtfully.

Hong Renya felt someone's snake-like gaze and forced a smile. That's as sharp as a knife

The look in his eyes made her shudder.

"Ah... the house is really nice, Hee joo..."

"Only looked at the entrance?"

"One leaf knows autumn."

How could you meet such a man, Hee Joo... what on earth are you thinking about.

"Ha ha."

Ren Ya feels that everything is her fault.

A few weeks later—.

The fake life of a man who lives under the name of his nephew is spread through feature reports.

From Bai Changhao's victim to the man behind the kidnapping of the trading company.

Bai Suiyan wears an adapted story and gathers people's sympathy like a weapon.

In this way, the man reappeared in front of the world with a new name.

* * *

"Who is the winner of the unprecedented phone bombing in the political world?"

"Former President: "We should pay attention to the twists and turns of that man's life. ""

Hee joo personally cleaned every corner of her new home, trying to forget the news that occupied an entire page of current affairs.

page of coverage.

The former Cheong Wa Dae spokesman who was once thought dead appears again.

He was once again in the spotlight as a witness in multiple trials of Bai Changhao's family.

There were flashing shutters everywhere, and the reporters following him looked like a swarm of spiders.

In order to recruit this influential and topical figure, Bai Suiyan was busy day and night.

"The secret of the giant, Baek Soo-yeon. Can he become the new generation of the Korean Party?"

Even though the two are back on their feet with a new name and relationship, Hee-joo still feels uneasy.

-------------------

The years are buried deep in the bone marrow and seem to be difficult to dissipate. When he monopolizes the public's attention, I feel

Left alone.

Argan's old shelter.

The fan on the ceiling creaked and spun precariously, once bright red

The bathroom light flickers on and off all the time.

The dreamlike time became blurry in the blink of an eye.

"This is our reality."

People don't change easily.

He is still a workaholic and a power-oriented person.

"This idea is so boring."

I hope he can regain his glory, but at the same time I don't want him to leave me.

This feeling is really contradictory.

"Just stay a little longer...it's so nice to be at home."

Hee joo scratched her head and wiped the floor until it was shiny.

At this moment, the phone vibrated in my pocket.

It was my husband calling.

"ah……"

Perhaps it was because she hadn't contacted him for a long time, but the sudden call made her heart beat fast. Hee Joo never

Hesitantly swiped the screen to answer the call.

"Hello?"

——……

But the other party didn't speak.

"Brother, brother Suiyan, are you listening?"

——……

"Hello?"

Hee joo bit her lip and reconfirmed the signal status. Call time is passing normally.

At this time, a strange voice came from the other end of the phone.

-"Hello."

"...!"

That wasn't my husband's voice.

It's deeper, hoarse, and has some strange noises.

"Voice changer?"

Hee joo's originally excited face suddenly stiffened.

She took the phone away from her ear and confirmed again that the sender was indeed Bai Suiyan's new number. No

An auspicious premonition came to mind.

"...Who are you?"

— "This is so disappointing. Don't you recognize me?"

To be continued

Bonus Chapter 7 ( New Characters names are  not accurate)  

Bonus Chapter 7

"Anyway, my brother-in-law is always so flamboyant."

Hong In-ya drank a mouthful of cold water happily and said "Ah——" like an old man.

Hee-joo was happy to pretend that she didn't know about the lame excuse of drinking water during the interview.

"Personally, I think politicians also need star qualities. From this perspective, my brother-in-law is indeed talented. This bloodline is indeed correct."

Even though her sister's muttering was a bit sarcastic, Hee-joo was lost in her own thoughts.

You told me not to act like a spoiled child?

What does that mean?

Do I really look so immature and unreliable?

You actually regarded my request as "acting like a spoiled child"?

"By the way...when will you two have your wedding?"

My sister's voice interrupted my continuous thoughts.

"Ah?"

"I mean the wedding. Haven't you and that man who changed his appearance re-registered?"

"We are slowly preparing..."

I answered weakly, and Hong In-ya's eyes became sharp.

"How is your relationship with your brother-in-law?"

"Ah?"

"Do you get along well like lovers or husband and wife?"

"Of course we do."

"Hmph--"

Her meaningful nasal tone was long and slow, which was annoying.

"It's not like I don't know my brother-in-law's character. I'm just afraid that you will be humble in front of him and finally explode. I've seen a lot of such situations."

My sister shrugged, fiddling with the empty cup, and cautiously testing.

But I'm already an old hand in this regard. After all, I once made a threatening call to my husband.

"It's just... I think I'm too naive."

I sighed and confided.

"What does this mean?"

My sister crossed her arms, her eyes were blazing, and her feet kept shaking. She looked like a gangster ready for a fight.

"I want to stand confidently next to my brother, but it's always difficult..."

"..."

"When I was little, I envied my sister who was in the same grade as my brother in school uniform, and later I envied my brother's colleagues."

While I was digging into my own thoughts, Hong In-ya was playing with her phone seriously.

She was hesitating whether to record this cute look with a video, calculating in her mind.

If I send this video to my brother-in-law, I can get at least 1,000 yuan.

Ah, stop it, this rubbish idea!

She once again fell into her bad habit that she couldn't change.

Hong In-ya patted her head, making a crisp sound, and my eyes suddenly widened.

But...anyone who hears this kind of trouble will find it cute, right? This is not a bad thing, right?

Indeed, Bai Yanyan is an interesting object. Just put a straw on his back, take a few photos of me and send them to him, and a satisfactory reward will be received.

Because I betrayed the "Shan Jing Daily" and went to "Ming Zhi", the support from my family was completely cut off, so

this kind of small side job is very profitable.

It seems...I should have taken a picture just now.

However, what is better than the video is the live scene. Ah..., what will this couple do without me?

Can they make smooth progress?

Hong Renya thought about this in her heart, but a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Of course you are still young, you are six years younger than him."

"......!"

"So being coquettish is also a weapon."

"...... ah?"

"Think about it from another angle. You will always be younger than him, this is your advantage."

Hong Renya continued to encourage her sister.

"Don't just envy, if you want something, be coquettish and fight for it."

"......"

"This is love. Knowing that it is unreasonable, but still accepting it, this is love. And this is also

a man."

I blinked slowly.

"...... Sister, have you ever been in this kind of love?"

In fact, I have never been in love.

Hong Renya did not answer honestly, but just kept clearing her throat.

"Anyway, he's your husband. Why are you so nervous? You're still so young, you should be bolder."

"......!"

I felt confused, and I was already confused by my sister's nonsense.

Some people say don't act like a spoiled child, and some people say you should act like a spoiled child?

Acceptance is love?

But isn't the result obvious?

He is a man with clear and strict standards.

If Hee-joo uses age as an excuse to act like a spoiled child, he will definitely severely reprimand her for such unreasonable and rude behavior.

In bed, he never lets Hee-joo rest for a moment, always pushing her to the limit. How could such a person easily accept such a thing...

'Even so, I have to try it...'

Hee-joo bit her lips tightly, without a trace of retreat on her face.

Although a little clumsy, she was sincere every moment, and her eyes were cautious but flashing blue light.

* * *

"I seem to have found a new job!"

The next night, as soon as Bai Yanyan returned home, Hee-joo ran over nervously.

He pulled her over like an eagle catching its prey.

Hee-joo hurriedly shouted before he hugged her.

"I want to try political activities too!"

"What?"

His eyebrows quickly raised, obviously hearing something incredible.

"I want to work in the National Assembly first as a sign language interpreter."

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to be a sign language interpreter for a political party."

His eyes, which were close at hand, suddenly became cold. He stopped his action of hugging her, but his hands were clasped around her waist like handcuffs.

She swallowed and began to speak out the opinions she had prepared since yesterday.

"There happened to be a job announcement, so I submitted an application and arranged an interview."

"And then?"

His dissatisfaction could be seen from his twisted face. It was usually difficult to guess what he was thinking, but his expression was unusually vivid at this time.

"Huh?"

"Are you saying that you have to work with me, now?"

"That's not the case!"

Hee-joo jumped up, thinking that what he said was simply nonsense.

His unpredictable attitude made Bai Fenyan tilt his head slightly.

"Well... Now tell me, my political inclination is actually a little different from yours."

"..."

"..."

A deep valley of silence flowed between the two.

"I am not a ruling party, but a small party that cares about the environment."

The man frowned, his eyes seemed to be facing an unsolvable problem.

Hee joo made a relatively risky choice. Although some people say that differences in religion, politics and tastes will lead to the failure of marriage, if it is not made public like this, Hee joo will never be able to stand on the same stage with him.

"What our Hong Hee joo said is really interesting."

Bai Fenyan stared at Hee joo's pretty face, as if he wanted to see through her. He pulled his tie while muttering.

"Who do you want to stand next to?"

"Ah?"

Her words slipped out like a tooth falling out.

He threw the tie on the ground like a snake, recalling "Who was the spokesperson there--" and then

suddenly locked his cold eyes on Hee joo.

"Why do you do something you don't usually do?"

"You don't always consult me about everything."

Although Hee Joo was a little scared by the long-awaited questioning, she didn't want to be the wife who was overwhelmed by his momentum.

"You are more dangerous than me. In fact, it was you who almost died...!"

"..."

"I just want to do what I like. I work at about the same time as you, and I can see you at noon and go home together after get off work. How nice it is."

"..."

"In addition to sign language interpretation, what I am best at is dreaming while looking at your back."

To be honest, she did want to test him a little.

Hee Joo has never been stubborn to anyone, nor has she gained anything through stubbornness, so she doesn't understand what her sister is talking about love.

"Hong Hee Joo, didn't you understand what I said yesterday?"

He still stroked his face in a reproachful tone, his fingers lingering at the corners of his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

However, Hee-joo did not show weakness and retorted:

"What does my brother's words matter? I heard that I can be more willful."

"Who said such rude words?"

Since she was a child, Hee-joo has seen her sister being severely scolded by Bai Fenyan, and she felt that her sister was very pitiful, so

she did not report it immediately.

But this does not mean that she will give up her position. Hee-joo pursed her lips.

"I am still young."

"......!"

At that moment, his pupils and breathing stopped at the same time.

"I am so much younger than my brother, and I can't even do this thing I want to do?"

"......."

"I am six years younger than you...! You always have a stern face and only scold me!"

The way he observed her made her feel ashamed, as if she was looking at something strange.

How to act like a spoiled child? How can you know if you haven't tried it...!

Hee-joo's eyes kept moving to her toes, but she decided to take a gamble.

"I...I want to do it! I must do it!"

Hee-joo shouted firmly, and gently pushed him with her fist, just meeting his eyes.

The man frowned, but at the same time, he bit his lower lip as if he was trying to hold back a smile. Hee joo was stunned by his complex expression.

"When Hong Hee joo opened her mouth, my world was brightened."

His low laughter spilled from his mouth.

Then, Bai Yanyan suddenly held Hee joo's face with both hands and began to stride forward.

Hee joo was pushed back by him, and finally the two of them crossed the corridor and went directly into the bedroom.

From the ears to the chin, and then to the whole cheek, he was wrapped in his warm big hands. Whose heart was beating violently, no one could tell.

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"......!"

Hee Joo just blinked.

"Hong Hee Joo, do you want to be the first lady?"

"...What?"

"If you want, I will work hard."

"What?!"

She was so surprised by the sudden words that her mouth opened wide. This is not just a casual remark!

His calm attitude left Hee Joo speechless.

There were mirrors all around, under the dazzling lights.

Hee Joo accidentally saw herself in the mirror.

Wearing a beautiful crown and a wedding dress, it was like a dream.

It has been a month since the two officially started preparing for the wedding.

Unlike the political marriage signed by both parents, everything this time was done by them.

They had to choose everything by themselves, including flowers, menus, wedding dresses, and guest gifts.

"...It feels unreal."

"What's unreal?"

"I remember the past. I did the same thing at my brother's funeral. I chose the price of flowers, the urn, and even the menu by myself."

"..."

He kept his mouth shut, and Hee-joo had no choice but to play with his suit sleeves.

"That's why it feels so strange. It's like when I close my eyes and open them again, I'm back to the funeral, when I was still dozing off."

During the days of busy wedding preparations, Hee-joo sometimes felt that all this was unreal.

The expressionless man would soften his eyes whenever he saw her. He stared at her all the time.

All these incredible things happened.

Hee-joo hesitated and grabbed his wrist tightly. He held her hand tightly.

"How could this be a dream? My life is now in your hands."

Hee-joo stared blankly at this cold man.

"You've mortgaged me, and you still want to escape into your dreams?"

"......!"

"This nasty little dog."

Bai Xianyan pulled the curtain and suddenly kissed her.

His straightforward love gradually relaxed her stiff body. She felt the smile on his lips.

"......Will you promise me?"

"I swear."

He said this heavily, and Hee joo felt that she was firmly grasped.

His proposal was heavy and sincere, but Hee joo smiled willingly.

Her smile matched the glittering crown very well.

* * *

D-day.

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The family was not invited, and only acquaintances were invited to attend a very, very small wedding.

After finishing the dress, hair and makeup in the store, the two were heading to the wedding site.

The road was unobstructed, and the mood was happy.

"Hong Hee joo, how do you feel now?"

"What do you feel?"

"The feeling of marrying me for the second time."

Hee joo couldn't help laughing.

"There won't be a third time." She glanced at him and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The groom in a black suit looked a little strange, but also familiar. Compared with his greasy face before, Bai Fenyan in a suit was the real him in Hee joo's mind, showing his character and appearance. He always ridiculed himself that he didn't deserve such a life, but Hee joo didn't think so. All this was what he worked hard for. At that moment, his face, which was originally smiling, suddenly stiffened. "What's wrong?" "... a little strange." He muttered in a low voice, his tone stiff. Hee joo's eyes also turned to the window. "Ah? It seems that there was an accident." The road seemed unusually chaotic. It was obviously not a place where there was a traffic jam, but the cars suddenly stopped, unable to move, and gathered together. Some people ran outside and made noisy calls. Bai Fenyan frowned, and he was blocked in front and behind and couldn't move forward. "...How do we get through? We'll be late if we keep going like this..."

Hee joo clutched the wide hem of her skirt tightly, her face turning pale instantly.

People got out of the car one after another to try to figure out the situation, and the middle of the road was soon crowded with people.

Traffic police were running in the traffic, blowing whistles, and SWAT team members set up roadblocks in the distance.

This scene was unusual.

"Hey, brother, what should we do?"

Bai Xianyan silently unbuckled his seat belt.

"Don't come out, stay here."

"What?"

"I'll go check the situation."

"Brother...!"

Hee joo hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, her hands shaking uncontrollably.

He was keenly aware of her nervousness, stopped opening the car door, and gently stroked the back of her head.

"I won't just disappear like this."

"...!"

He stroked her delicate eyebrows and comforted her.

"If we're going to get married, we have to move all these cars away. So I'm going to check the situation."

He even made an inappropriate joke to make her relax.

But the moment he closed the car door, his face turned grim. His words were not completely a joke.

There was a smell of flammable liquid somewhere.

Bai Fenyan squeezed through the crowd and walked to the end of the roadblock.

There, several cars crossed the center line and parked crookedly, surrounded by police.

A closer look showed several abandoned oil drums rolling casually on the ground, and oil dripping on the car body.

Busy to death, what the hell is this...

Bai Fenyan wanted to pull at his tie irritably, but he realized that he was wearing a groom's suit and stopped.

His Adam's apple moved impatiently.

"Ha..."

He looked at his watch and twisted his neck, as if he understood what was going on.

At this time, from the slightly opened car window, the driver shouted loudly.

"Don't come over, get out of the way, get out of the way...!"

The middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat held a household butane gas tank and threatened the approaching police.

"Look at that...!"

"Oh my God...!"

The onlookers talked about it.

At the same time, a weak cry of "Dad..." touched Bai Fenyan's nerves.

He immediately bent down and leaned forward to look inside the car. Beads of sweat oozed from his tense forehead.

As expected, a child was tightly strapped to the passenger seat belt and was crying.

Bai Fenyan smacked his lips. If this continued, the wedding would definitely be delayed.

"Is there a child in there?"

"......!"

A voice as sweet as ice cream stimulated his ears, and he immediately turned his head.

Hee-joo was wearing a simple wedding dress, with the hem of her dress lifted high and her mouth slightly open.

"Why are you here...!"

"No, brother! Tell me quickly, is there a child trapped in the car!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the obvious bride and groom.

One of the quick-reacting bystanders had already taken out his mobile phone and started recording.

Citizens who recognized Bai Fenyan began to talk about it.

"Hong Hee joo, go back quickly."

"What about you?"

"We can't let the wedding go down the drain, we have to find a way to solve it."

"What?"

"In such an urgent situation, why hasn't the crisis negotiation team arrived yet?"

"...Wait a minute, who's going to solve it?"

Hee joo's face showed deep suspicion and she grabbed his hand.

"It won't be...you? How are you going to solve it?"

She asked with an unbelievable tone. Baek Sa-eon looked around and paused.

He didn't want to admit it, but his self-esteem was still playing tricks on him.

"Although I--"

He raised his eyebrows and was about to explain something, but he finally closed his mouth.

In an instant, he recalled the countless sharp calls with 406. Oh, he frowned helplessly.

Indeed, he was regarded as a harsh critic, not a negotiation expert.

The basis of negotiation is dialogue.

It's trying to understand the other party.

Excellent negotiators use empathy as a weapon, but "Baek Sa-eon" has never lived like this.

In the past years, a corner of his emotions has long been numb.

The only thing he was obsessed with was strength and power.

Therefore, he was far from being a negotiator. Instead, he had an extraordinary talent for treachery.

"... Because I want to escort you."

In the end, he could only come up with a clumsy reason. But now, this was his true words.

"I have been waiting for the day when I can walk into the wedding hall hand in hand with you, Hong Hee joo."

So he must try. He said silently in his heart.

Hee joo looked at Bai Fenyan who was walking through the crowd and could no longer hold him.

She clenched her already cold hands and pressed her chest. Her heart was beating violently.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The SWAT captain, who was communicating with his superiors through the intercom, found Bai Fenyan who suddenly broke in and opened his eyes wide.

"... Oh? You are Baek Sa-eon's spokesperson, right?"

"Yes, I am Bai Fenyan."

"Ah, yes, yes...! That's it...! Hello, hello."

The older captain naturally extended his hand and shook hands.

Bai Fenyan held his hand and continued speaking quickly, although his tone was firm.

Even in the chaos, his voice and pronunciation were still like arrows that pierced people's hearts.

"I'm on my way to get married, and the traffic is very congested."

"Oh...! Yes, yes."

The SWAT captain looked at Bai Fenyan's neat and tidy appearance with appreciation.

"As you know, I grew up under Professor Shen Kuizhen."

"......!"

Despite the sensitive topic, his voice was very cold.

The captain couldn't help but stumble when he heard the person who had experienced life and death mention the hot topic of the past few months.

Professor Shen Kuizhen had various illegal scandals, but the most shocking one was his attempted murder of his son and the crime of using explosives.

Therefore, his glorious title of "South Korea's No. 1 crisis negotiation expert" also fell into disrepair...

"Before becoming his son, I was also Professor Shen's student. Now the negotiation team seems to be a little late. Can I go in and talk to the hijacker first?"

"..."

"If we delay here, the child will be in danger."

The captain of the special forces seemed to be fascinated and said to the intercom: "Captain Li, there is Baek Sa-eon on the scene now, no, the son of negotiator Shen Kuizhen, no, the student..." He scratched his scalp hard while speaking.

Soon after, the police who received the instructions made way, and Baek Sa-eon walked into the scene step by step without hesitation.

To be continued