Chapter 149: Let's Break Up [Tenth Update]
When investigating Park Jung-hyuk, Kim Min-seok was shocked to find out that this item was actually a student of Shim Chong-moon at Korea University.
As a half-literate person, Kim Min-seok still has a good understanding of the trends in the academic world.
It is not a secret that Shen Chongwen's proud disciple became His Excellency the President.
Unexpectedly, in MBC, a small PD is actually a student of Shen Chongwen.
In other words, Park Jung-hyuk turned out to be the president's apprentice.
The strong teacher-disciple relationship almost made Kim Min-seok crazy, and he didn't know what to do.
It's just that after careful consideration, he still decided to do something to Park Jung-hyuk, but not to death.
There is no way, Son Ye-jin is his lifeline.
Whoever dares to touch Son Ye-jin, he will fight with whomever he wants.
At this time, seeing that Park Jung-hyuk really moved out of the backstage, Kim Min-seok took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and squatted in front of him.
"Boy, I've already investigated you clearly. That's right, you kid looks average, but the backstage is very hard. But so what? ”
Speaking of this, Kim Min Suk suddenly smiled coldly, took out a file from his arms and smashed it in Park Jung-hyuk's face.
"I wouldn't dare throw you into the river to feed the fish, but that doesn't mean I don't have a way to deal with you."
At the same time, Park Jung-hyuk also saw clearly what he threw over. All of a sudden, Park Jung-hyuk's eyes were full of horror.
"Nishiba, bastard, what did you do to my brother?"
Park Jung-hyuk tried his best to rush up and grab Kim Min-seok and question one or two.
However, a few quick-eyed thugs rushed up and held him down.
For a moment, fists, kicks and sticks kept falling on his body.
Park Jung-hyuk was hit several times in succession, and he was only left panting, where was the spare energy to do anything else?
In particular, the wound on his head cracked, and the blood gathered into a thin stream, covering his left eye. Then it overflowed the wound on his face, bringing him a sharp pain that pierced his heart.
Kim Min-seok half-bent over and looked down at him.
"Park Jung-hoon, tsk, it's a good mix now. They have all become the little leaders of the Tiger faction. I don't know if such a gangster is dying on the streets, will anyone feel sorry for him? ”
Park Jung-hyuk was so cold that he wanted to reach out and grab Kim Min-suk's trouser legs. But he was stepped on by the opponent's hard leather shoes and couldn't move.
It was painful as if the wrist joint had been broken, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.
It's just that he stares at Kim Min-seok with hateful eyes, as if he wants to cut the other party with a thousand knives.
Kim Min-seok didn't have any fear, because over the years, there have been more people looking at him with such eyes.
If there are more lice, he will not itch, and if there are more debts, he will not worry, he has long been used to it.
Still in his teeth-grinding voice, he said, "I want to find your brother, it's easy. In the Tiger faction, I don't know anyone. Maybe tomorrow, you'll be able to get a report from the police. Perhaps, would you like to see that outcome? ”
Park Jung-hyuk, of course, didn't want to see that outcome.
Park Jung-hoon is the reverse scale in his heart, the bottom line that cannot be touched and hurt.
Whoever is not good for his brother, he will really do anything crazy.
He is such a relative in this world.
Similarly, Park Jung-hoon is the only relative in this world.
The two brothers depend on each other, and neither can lose the other.
No matter what they are fighting for, the deepest family affection is like the hardest chain, which firmly entangles them together.
Park Jung-hyuk is not afraid of death, he has already experienced it once anyway, and his life now is the same as picking it up for nothing.
But Park Jung-hoon can't be hurt, absolutely never.
Just imagine that his brother, who can fight hard for himself, may die in Huangquan, and all the courage of Park Jung-hyuk has been defeated.
Son Ye-jin's stunning smile flashed in front of her eyes, but it made Park Jung-hyuk's heart ache like a knife.
At this time, he only hated that he was not strong enough to defend his love.
If the price paid for a vigorous love is his dearest and beloved, then he has no choice at all.
Park Jung-hyuk seemed to have lost all his strength and muttered, "Don't touch my brother, I'll break up with her." ”
Kim Min-seok perked up, and his body couldn't help but lower a little.
"What did you say?"
Park Jung-hyuk's left hand clung to the hard, cold concrete floor, and even his nails were buttoned off.
Even with the blood washing the ground, it was still difficult to cover the scars on his heart.
"I said, I'll break up with Son Ye-jin. But if you touch my brother, even if you are crushed, I will take you to the funeral. ”
"Aha!"
Kim Min-seok laughed heartily, not caring about his poisonous oath at all.
"Sure enough, it's a smart person, wouldn't it have been done like this earlier? Park PD, I hope you will be able to keep your promises. Otherwise, I will always maintain the right to pursue it. ”
After saying that, he let go of the foot that stepped on Park Jung-hyuk's wrist.
Park Jung-hyuk didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, lying on the ground, trying to keep his tears from being seen by others.
Today's humiliation, he will remember forever and ever.
One day, he must become very strong and powerful.
He is so powerful that no one can ask for him, and no one can threaten him with his relatives.
The empty warehouse was empty, except for Park Jung-hyuk, who was still lying there like a dead dog.
It took a long time for him to gain some strength. Hold your arms on the ground with all your might, ready to turn your body over.
Because it had been so long, the blood coming out of my head had frozen. Like an icicle, it connected his head to the concrete floor.
Park Jung-hyuk ignored the situation at all, and with a slam of his head, the blood-colored icicles immediately shattered.
And the wound on the head, which had been coagulated, burst out of blood again.
He didn't care about anything, trying to keep his upper body against the wall.
But such an action made his body turn over, and he couldn't help coughing.
Every cough is accompanied by a stream of blood. One bite after another, it quickly soaked the nearby opposites.
But he didn't care about this, and instead shuddered and pulled his phone out of his pocket.
Rummaging and rummaging, looking and searching, I finally saw Park Jung-hoon's phone number.
Holding his fingers hard, it took ten minutes to send a text message.
"Bastard Park Jung-hoon, if you don't come back, you won't see me."
After sending this text message, Park Jung-hyuk smiled miserably. Looking up at the warehouse with nothing, I wanted to shout it out as hard as I could.
to vent the greatest anger and grievances in his heart.
It's just that he fell in love with a woman who looked incomparably beautiful, and fate gave him the greatest disaster.
While leaving him bruised all over his body, it also shattered his delusions.
Ordinary and ordinary, where is he qualified to covet things that do not belong to him?
Dong Yong can certainly steal the clothes of the Seven Fairies and let her marry him. But when a greater power intervenes, such feelings are destined to be nothing more than myths.
Park Jung-hyuk feels that the current self is the same as Dong Yong, and they both ended up in tragedy.
After a long time, he picked up his phone again and dialed Son Ye-jin.
"Hey, Oba, where are you? Come back soon. I made your favorite rice cake soup and I guarantee that you will eat it like a fat pig. ”
Son Ye-jin's voice is still so coquettish.
Once this woman falls in love with a man, she will quickly turn into a hundred charming and gentle, and a delicate heart is maintained on the man's body.
If nothing like this had happened, she would have been absolutely, definitely the best partner in life.
Park Jung-hyuk took a deep snort and tried to control his sourness. His voice was hoarse, but he tried to speak as best he could.
"Miss Son Ye-jin, after careful consideration, I think...... I think...... I think...... I think we'd better break up. ”
This sentence seems to have used up all of Park Jung-hyuk's strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body seemed to soar as a soul and turned into a walking corpse.
Son Ye-jin on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and her voice suddenly became anxious.
"Oba? Oba? Park Jung-hyuk, what are you talking about? Are you not sober, you speak clearly! ”
Then she suddenly shouted, "Where are you?" Where are you, I ask? Speak up, I'm going to see you now. ”
Park Jung-hyuk's gaze didn't have any focus, just said the saddest words.
"Hate me, hate me hard. All the sins are on me, and even if you treat me in the most vicious way, I have no complaints. But Miss Son Ye-jin, we really broke up. ”
With that, he closed the phone weakly.
Holding his head in his hands, the whole person shrank in the cold corner. The cry was like that of a wounded wolf, howling and raging through the winter night.
For the sake of his brother, who could not be lost, he gave up the woman he loved.
Park Jung-hyuk only feels that he is the biggest bastard, a scumbag who should be spurned by the world.
The cold night did not know the passage of time, until he cried without tears.
Park Jung-hyuk leaned on the corner and slowly stood up.
He still has to go back, and he hasn't seen Park Jung-hoon safe and sound, and he can't let himself have any accidents.
It's so cold here, if you stay any longer, you might freeze to death here.
I don't know what's wrong with my left leg, it's a little inflexible, I think it's injured.
Park Jung-hyuk dragged his injured leg and tried to walk step by step.
Walking out of the warehouse door, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The bright lights around him tell him that this place is still in the city of Seoul.
If he were out in the middle of nowhere, he really couldn't guarantee that he would survive this night.
Outside the industrial area, there is a taxi parked on the side of the road. The driver was sitting inside, spitting smoke through the window.
Park Jung-hyuk walked to the co-pilot's seat, couldn't help but say, opened the door and sat in.
Hearing someone coming in, the driver hurriedly looked back.
As a result, Park Jung-hyuk's head was covered in blood, and the frightened driver screamed and wanted to open the car door and escape.
Park Jung-hyuk grabbed him and pulled all the money out of his pocket.
"Take me to the hospital, and then the money will be yours."
Looking at a large handful of colorful banknotes, the driver finally calmed down a lot. Then greed came up and made him swallow violently.
Suddenly, I stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi sped onto the road like its butt was on fire, and disappeared into the night. (To be continued.) )