Hehasbeenlikethisfortherestofhislife.Hewouldratherhavenoabilities,livehisownlifeandearnsomuchwork,sohecanfeelateasewithoutaskingforhelp.
Soatthistimehewasstandinginfrontofthegateofa.stroy,lookingupforalongtime,hehadalmostsmokedapackofcigarettes,butstilldidn’tgoin.Infact,hedidn’tevenknow,hisvoicewasalittledumb.Slowlytookoutthephonetocheckthetime,itwasalreadyteno’clockinthemorning.Rubbingthescreensaverpage,thatshortandcutesmile.HanGuothrewthecigaretteonthegroundandtrampleditout.Aftertakingabreath,apairoflegsweremoredifficulttomovethantheWuzhiMountainthatwaspressingonMonkeyKing,andhetookasmallstep…
asmallstepisthehardest.Justaftersteppingout,maybeitwillbecoherent.”Sit.Ihavesomethingtoaskyou.”
Presidentsm’soffice,thelegendaryKimYoung-min,calmlymotionedKimTaeyeonwhoknockedonthedoortocomein,andtheboy.
Thetwobowedtosalute.Thensatontheoppositeside.”Ihavesomething,justmakealongstoryshort.”The
twonodded,andJinYingminlookedattheboy:”Youwerebeatenbefore.IntheparkinglotoftheGirls’GenerationDormitory,theforeignscreenwriterfromA.StroycalledHanGuo.Really?”The
boy
pausedandnoddedandsaid:”Inside,PresidentNim.”KimYoungMinnoddedandlookedatKimTaeyeon:”Iamthepresidentofthebrokeragecompany.Notthepolice,andtheinvestigatorisstillinvestigatingthecase.NowIwanttoknow,heWhyareyouhittingsomeone?AndTaeyeon,whatroleareyouin?”The
boycurledhismouthandlookedatKimTaeyeonwhobowedhishead.

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