Chapter 103: Results
In the end, as Jang Jun-hyuk said, Han Mingjin's criminal case was dropped due to insufficient evidence. **!γ *The lack of evidence here does not refer to the denial of Han Mingjin's incident. Rather, it refers to his subjective initiative in the hit-and-run and the extent to which the situation constituted criminal proceedings. Because Han Mingjinzhao is a fact, the escape is not intentional. Therefore, being sentenced to 8 days of community service is considered a justifiable punishment. The sentence is pronounced and the execution begins on the second rΓ¬.
This result certainly did not convince the population, but as it was said at the time. Some media reported on the entire process of the court's ruling, and it was not as obvious as the result because nothing was done. However, Han Mingjin's reputation is completely ruined, after all, it is impossible to easily escape the beating of fans.
has already spoken, calling on some resentful people to go to the onlookers that day. This is the first time in South Korea that such a thing happens, and no matter what kind of mentality you have, it must still be very meaningful for you to watch. And when they discussed, Han Mingjin had already returned to the villa in South Korea in a low-key manner.
This time it's really going to be low-key, SBS and MBC's media, Han Mingjin also told Ha Jinyeol and Yoo Eun-hyuk not to pay too much attention. It is not yet known what the future will be, don't even be an artist, and it is difficult to be a person, so how can you live? Sitting on the sofa and breathing a sigh of relief, Jessica took Krystal down from the second floor.
When he was picked up, it was Park Yongxin and Kim Dong-hwan, and none of the artists came forward. This is also what Han Mingjin ordered. Han Mingjin turned his head with a smile, and Jessica and Krystal stepped forward with strange expressions. Sitting on the couch silent. Han Mingjin smiled: "What are you doing? Don't care about people?" Jessica pulled the corners of her mouth: "As a result, I heard about it, but after seeing you, I didn't know what to say." β
Han Mingjin nodded: "Then you don't have to say anything...... Xiujing came over and felt as if she had lost weight. Krystal stood up obediently. Sitting next to Han Mingjin, biting his lip and looking at him: "Mingjin, I ......" Han Mingjin smiled and tugged at her chin: "Have you been beaten?" Krystal looked at Jessica and shook her head lightly at Han Mingjin.
Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment and looked at Jessica: "How come? It's not you, Sister Xiuyan." Jessica chuckled, "I'll keep it for you to teach." I want to be as casual as I want. Han Mingjin's expression was strange: "You can do whatever you want...... Hehe. Han Mingjin curled Krystal's hair and asked softly, "Sister Xiuyan, what happens to me and Xiujing in the future." Wouldn't you object?"
Jessica was silent and looked up half-loudly: "No. She will decide her own affairs in the future. Han Mingjin's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Krystal with a calm face in his arms. (_&&) looked at Jessica, who was also expressionless, and slowly put away her smile: "It's rare." And what if I want it even for you?
Jessica smiled, "Then we'll have to wait until I hit someone." Han Mingjin was stunned and did not speak. There was silence in the room. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Tie Zhan walked in: "Someone came to see you, I brought them." Han Mingjin was stunned. I saw that behind Tie Zhan, Sulli, Song Qian, Park Ji-yeon, Bae Xiuzhi and other women walked in with a smile, and they didn't wait to step forward and shout non-stop.
Han Mingjin smiled and replied one by one. And none of the women came empty-handed. The gifts were placed on the table one by one. Han Mingjin smiled and fiddled: "What? I'm out of prison, not out of the hospital." Bring so much fruit...... I'll go. What are you going to do with all these ingredients? You don't want me to ......."
Bae Xiuzhi smiled and opened the vegetables and meat: "oppa." It's been a long time since I've eaten your Chinese food, so I'll make something for us today. Sulli also smiled: "Yes, oppa." I think I've eaten it a few times. At this time, I rarely participate. Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips and smiled at Han Mingjin who didn't speak, and Han Mingjin shook his head helplessly: "You're embarrassed, I just released it." If you don't say it's good to cook for me, I have to serve you. β
Park Ji-yeon spoke: "OPPA is bigger than us, of course you have to make us something to eat." Han Mingjin smiled at Park Ji-yeon covertly, and Park Ji-yeon didn't know what to remember, her face flushed, and she subconsciously avoided her eyes. Song Qian smiled: "The ingredients are bought by us, so you are invited to eat." Han Mingjin shook his head, rolled up his sleeves and stood up: "I don't have the same knowledge as you." But Sister Song, don't want to be lazy, come in with me to cook. β
Song Qian reluctantly stood up and carried the ingredients on the table: "I know, I am the life of serving people...... Where is the kitchen?" Han Mingjin and Song Qian walked towards the kitchen with the ingredients in their hands. The atmosphere of laughter just now suddenly fell silent in the blink of an eye. Jessica looked at Krystal who was bowing her head, and then looked at Bae Suzy and Park Ji-yeon, who were whispering something but slightly alienated from Krystal, and covertly waved her hand to stop Sulli from stepping forward to help Krystal speak, and stood up and spoke: "You guys are playing here." Xiujing is a little more familiar, sulli, you together. I went up first, and I haven't slept well lately. β
The women hurriedly stood up and said yes, and watched Jessica walk towards the second floor and into her own bedroom. After waiting for the living room to be busy, the women looked at each other, hesitated to say something, sighed secretly, and did not say anything more.
She knew that Park Ji-yeon and Bae so-ji were still angry with Krystal, but Sulli herself was not much close to the two. I didn't know too well, but last time I was taken to the set by her famous oppa, and I counted down Bae so-ji when I praised myself, who can be in a good mood? And at that time, Park Ji-yeon seemed to be having an awkward relationship with oppa, although now it seems to be fine. But maybe it was because he was okay that he remembered the details of his special treatment for himself.
It's just that Sulli doesn't understand why Sicaoni can help Krystal alleviate all this, but he chooses to avoid it, after all, he is older than them and is still a senior. The popularity is also super high. Looking at Krystal's appearance, it doesn't seem to care much. Even when she was about to take the initiative to speak for Krystal just now, Jessica stopped her. What's going on?
Krystal looked at the appearance of several people, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and suddenly stood up and greeted Sulli: "Follow me." Take you on a tour of his bedroom. See if you can spot anything different. Bae so-ji and Park Ji-yeon's faces changed, and they frowned as Krystal walked towards a room with a dazed Sulli.
Pei Xiuzhi bit his lip, suddenly sneered, and followed in a step. Park Ji-yeon beckoned to say something, shook her head half-loudly, and glanced at the kitchen. Sighing and following the room, he silently closed the door. It's just that what she doesn't know is that Krystal's actions don't have any special significance. Because the room itself reflected a lot of things that they didn't understand.
In the kitchen. Han Mingjin and Song Qian each have their own division of labor and organize the ingredients. At this time, the two of them changed. Han Mingjin is obviously a chef, and Song Qian is a small worker. Song Qian washed the dishes and put them aside, turned her head and asked, "What kind of dishes do you want to make?" Han Mingjin didn't reply, but asked with a smile: "I heard that you helped a lot this time, you have the demeanor of an eldest sister?"
Song Qian was stunned. pursed his lips and smiled: "When was I not like this?" Han Mingjin narrowed his smiling eyes: "Then make a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork, which is considered to thank you." Song Qian turned around: "You want to send me away with a piece of fish-flavored shredded meat?" Han Mingjin nodded: "I'm already very worthy of you." How much do you think you've done this time?"
Song Qian's expression was puzzled: "I didn't expect you to thank anything, but how can I listen to your tone as if I did something wrong?" Han Mingjin brushed the pot and lit the fire. poured some water into it and boiled it: "How did the car keys run in her hand, I was in a hurry to go to rìben that day." Didn't ask carefully. Now you tell Oppa why she got the keys and drove away?"
Song Qian suddenly understood. Sticking out her tongue, she turned around and walked towards the door: "There is not much soy sauce, I'll go ......" "I may go back to China for a few days in a week, look at China and South Korea, where are you hiding, I can't find you?" Song Qian paused, and suddenly turned back with a surprised expression: "You want to go back to China, can you take me back? I haven't ...... for a long time"
Han Mingjin waved his hand: "I told you just to ask if you have time." But first, you have to tell me how Xiujing got the key. Although your acting skills are good, it seems that I am more experienced in changing the subject, and you can't get around me. Song Qian pouted and stepped forward to cut the carrot, and turned her head with a half-guilty voice: "I'm sorry." I'm also responsible here, it's me who can't give her the car keys, and it's ...... you."
Han Mingjin nodded: "En, I accept." I don't want to blame you, I'm just curious about what method she used......" Song Qian suddenly chopped the knife on the cutting board, startling Han Mingjin: "Hey, why do you have to know??Isn't it all in the past??" Han Mingjin smiled: "Are you still reasonable? I was so hurt by you that I had to stand on the street to direct traffic, can't I even ask now?"
Song Qian bit her lip, and her face was calm for a while: "No." I certainly won't say. Han Mingjin smiled: "Then I won't take you home, you can do it yourself." Song Qian pouted: "If you don't bring it, you won't bring it, anyway, I don't have much time." Han Mingjin was stunned: "It's quite stubborn." Sure enough, it is the temper of Shandong people. β
Seeing that Song Qian ignored him and began to cut shredded meat, Han Mingjin took the dish on the side and poured it into the boiling water: "But I'm more curious about you like this." What the hell did she tell you?" Song Qian paused, while cutting shredded meat, asked: "Are you still in the mood to care about this? It doesn't matter if you see the excitement, I'm afraid of ......"
Han Mingjin smiled and closed the lid of the pot: "What are you afraid of? Afraid that they will smash tomatoes? Then I have to wear a raincoat outside." Song Qian turned her head and glared at him: "Why are you doing everything like this, you don't think about the consequences, and you don't take it to heart." Han Mingjin sneered: "If I take it to heart, they won't go?" The key is whether it is useful or not. β
Song Qian bit her lip, turned around and remained silent without speaking. Han Mingjin glanced at her and said with a smile: "What's the matter, is there time in the end." I guess I'll only go back and stay for about half a month, what about you? Have you thought about it?" Song Qian chuckled: "What do I have to think about? Han Mingjin chuckled: "It's not anymore." β
Song Qian was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at what Han Mingjin was about to say. In a trance, he felt that something was slowly pulling away from him, but he blinked half-loudly, but he didn't notice anything abnormal. Han Mingjin looked at her in a daze, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?" Song Qian came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's okay." Song Qian suddenly spoke: "I've decided, go back with you." Anyway, the itinerary has been scattered lately, so I can use you as an excuse. β
Han Mingjin nodded helplessly: "Dangdang...... How spicy can you eat it?" Song Qian stepped forward to pick up the chili pepper and tasted it, and nodded to Han Mingjin. Han Mingjin copied the dish out of the pot, poured out the water and put in the oil, and began to prepare to make fish-flavored shredded pork. It's just that Song Qian looked at him with strange eyes, he was already attracted by the smoke and fragrance at this time and couldn't notice it. (To be continued.) )