THE CEO'S DISABLED WIFE
PART 43'S
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Back at RS Cell, Yeon-dul paces the confusion of what to do. The legacy of his throne has been swallowed by fire and his subordinates are also gone.
Only he was left with his personal bodyguard.
"What should I do?"
"Yo, former demon." Sapa Yong-suk pushed himself towards the glass window into the room.
"Who are you?!" Yeon-dul is surprised to find the masked man enter his room in such an impolite manner.
Yong-suk pulls the trigger of his gun, without saying the word shoot directly right about the brain of bodyguard Yeon-dul.
His brain hollowed out and fell dead, Yeon-dul was already terrified the action of the masked man was terrible.
He's like, a death angel.
"...!.."
"Who are you..?!"
"You're asking the same thing as your subordinates."
Yong-suk mercilessly takes a knife cutting off Yeon-dul's broken hand.
Blood spurts like a river flowing fast to the floor, Yeon-dul grimaces at the pain of losing his hand.
Aaaagghh aaaahhgghh!!!
There was no caring face or slightly exuding an aura of sadness, all of it was engulfed in anger.
"T-hands me..! Aagh!"
"What's it like to hurt?" Yong-suk asked stood up to him.
Yeon-dul bluffs his teeth grimacing pain like pain fighting his body. His eyeballs are already coming out should get excruciating pain.
Gghhh!!
"Are you satisfied with molesting my woman? Are you happy to disarm my woman? Are you happy enough to play with her innocent face with your demonic aura?"
Yong-suk's hand pulls Yeon-dul's head face to face at him.
"Hey, you're so amazing at hurting my woman."
Ggh!
"W-who are you? W-what are you talking about?"
Yong-suk's eyes glare full of burning anger, Yeon-dul's question very much makes him want to chop up his body until made to understand.
how much Ye-jin suffered to her.
"you still ask as if you have not sinned! You don't realize what you've done!!"
"You...!! YOU'VE BEEN DESTROYING MY WOMAN'S LIFE!!! IT MAKES ME ANGRY!!!!"
Out of control of her anger, she pressed tightly against Yeon-dul's neck.
Ahhghhh! Yeon-dul has trouble breathing filled with fear, frantically picking up his sadistic-tragic death, he slowly realizes who the man is.
"You-you.t-please.agghh..m-sorry.agghh!"
It's too late, Yong-suk still grasping his gun that shot Yeon-dul in the head until it pierced his brain and hollowed.
Yeon-dul ends up dead with a hollow head, Yong-suk sets up several bombs to blow up the room.
All set up, he just needed to press the button stored in his pants pocket.
His steps began to leave the room. When he came out, he unconsciously pitted his way with the cunning fox, ying-xi.
Ying-xi briefly glanced at the gaze of the black masked man, an extremely familiar gaze. So his steps were silent for a moment looking back and looking at the back of the man earlier.
Somehow it reminded Yong-suk.
"That's impossible....Am I hallucinating?" muttered.
She is not so curious, right now she has to meet Yeon-dul because she was asked to meet him to talk about who Ye-jin is.
Only Yeon-dul and his subordinates know Ye-jin's identity. Yong-suk also doesn't want people to mention that name anymore.
The name is a ghost to Ye-jin.
Just a few steps away Yeon-dul's room is visible. On the count of three...
Two...
One...
Yong-suk presses the button, until the 7th floor right in Yeon-dul's room explodes.
BAMMNN!!! 💥
Ma-roo picks up Yong-suk in front, he also witnesses a sadistic explosion at the RS right above him.
He never saw Yong-suk going to be this angry.
Yong-suk has already seen it approaching him.
"Do we have to go home?"
he took off his mask, slightly letting out a small sigh.
"Take me to the hospital back." His voice was still cold in the car.
"Good."
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He was still lying unconscious.
Yong-suk has been present to accompany his wife, seeing that brown white face is still seen the sadness and suffering of his wife.
Actually this feeling of burning fire has long been pent up, it started its High School period. Befriend Ye-jin until she finds out the truth that Ye-jin was already suffering back then.
Just this time, he vented his anger like a demon devouring its prey without mercy.
This is still not how much, there are still people who are scheming to hurt his wife.
"Whoever hurts you, I'll tear his body apart until he can't get up to hurt you again."
"I can't bear to see that face still brings suffering."
His face bowed, I felt guilty about having to do it.
"I'm sorry, only with this can I calm down with you."
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On the other hand, aunt had just witnessed the news coming in at her medical office. His face was so stiff that Yong-suk's act of destroying Mang Contraction was terrifying.
He almost vomited out his entrails, covering his mouth was the best way to survive.
Yong-suk is like a tiger hunting prey in just 10 seconds.
"I didn't expect mister to be this angry."
His entire body began to shiver in fear, it would be extremely dangerous to betray his master let alone injure his wife in the slightest.
Nor dare to reveal who was the mastermind of the accident incident that night.
Some news has been spread everywhere and there is no information in the slightest clue who did it.
That night's accident was like a suicide,
As if he was submitting a resignation.
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for some reason, Mr. Ju became even more terrifying.I understand this is just a storyline, but just imagine it....
huhuhuhuhhhh.
"when you as the author determine the plot, why are you so stupid?" cold Yong-suk.
hehehehehhh.
"but.the evil author once killed my character.hiksss.." said Sewon crying bloodily after reading the script.
I hesitated after determining the plot, hehehehe...
m-sorry.
"it's just a guest role" Auntie said.
"WHATT'S? is that true?"
uhhhrr.e-well, but I think so.
where is Miss Hong, by the way?
"you put down my character who has to lie in bed in a few days." Ye-jin scolds.
"patient." said Ma-roo to calm his lady.
"if you can know...this has entered chapter 40, right?" guess Ma-roo.
that's right, this story has traveled a long way.
"do you need to see chapter 70?"
"print rank."
"i don't agree, how do you print the reader's ranking?"
"what about the writing ranking?"
"the vote?"
"support?"
ehhrrr...
please help yahhh.
"Oiii! Author, when did you finish my part?!" yell Ying-xi.
be-bever!!!
thanks for reading it.😌🙏🙏💕👏👍💪
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