Korean Hurricane Idol

It was late at night, and the neighbors who came to help bid farewell and left one by one. Friends and relatives stayed behind to help with some chores. After crying bitterly, An Junhyuk, who gradually stabilized his mood, sat cross-legged in the hall, staring blankly at the photo in front of him.

Such a scene is so familiar. Two months ago, there was such a scene in the dream that I didn't want to face, and even thought it was a fantasy.

The dream is so real, in the dream he is also called Ahn Joon-hyuk. Like him, he was born in an ordinary working family in Busan with his younger sister Ahn Ji-soo in 1986. It was a chaotic era that was about to end but not yet ended. The government of Chun Doo-hwan Facing the doomsday, he became more and more crazy. Not long after he was born, his father was arrested for participating in certain activities that the whole party did not want to see. He was released four years later because of the Lu Taiyu case. Dried out his father's body, and not long after returning home, he passed away.

His mother raised him and his younger sister by herself, and the continuous changes in the political arena reflected in the folks. Naturally, life became more and more difficult, and it was difficult for a man to survive, let alone two children and a widow.Being able to persevere is all thanks to the help of several uncles on the mother's side, as well as the relief of some comrades-in-arms and comrades of the father.It wasn't until the country finally stabilized and Busan began to vigorously develop tourism, my mother borrowed some money, and the family moved to Haeundae to open a roadside stall, life finally got better.

He still remembers that when he was young, he and his younger sister sat quietly in the small tricycle, and his mother, who was eroded by the sun and sea wind and lost her beautiful appearance, was pedaling hard in front, going to and fro in various fish shops, sometimes In order to save a little cost, I would quarrel with the owner of the fish store. It is common to be scolded. , Occasionally, there are diners who drink alcohol and do things, and so on. [

Probably because such a rough life stimulated him too deeply. When he was young, he often fought with others in order to protect his mother. When he grew up, it became even worse.Later, in order to help my mother's business, I even secretly formed a club with my uncle's aunts and some friends from fishermen. They collected protection fees and ate overlord meals along the roadside stalls and fish shops in another block. As time went by, all the customers from the neighborhood came here, so the business was booming, and it didn't take long before they saved enough money to expand the business, and finally opened a barbecue shop.

He has a smart mind since he was a child, and sometimes he would think, if it wasn't for the first year of high school, he met his mother when he was eating a king's meal outside, and was beaten by her with the legs of the bench, and then begged him heartbroken. Going to school, maybe his aborted club has grown a lot.

Maybe it was a few slaps on the head, maybe it was his mother's tears. That night, he suddenly felt that he had matured, learned to think from the mother's point of view, tried to make himself a good student, let her worry less, and even Later, in order to take over her burden as soon as possible, he did not apply for university after graduating from high school, but volunteered for military service. He wanted to solve the problem of military service first, so as not to be older, and the burden would become heavier when his mother was old.

Anyway, I didn't think of it...

An Junhe lowered his head, covered his eyes tightly with one hand, tears leaked from between his fingers, and fell to the ground, smashed to pieces.

The heart is also like that teardrop, torn to pieces by regret.

In the dream two months ago, I told him everything that happened in advance. In the dream, my mother and sister were on the way to purchase ingredients, and they were hit by a drunk speeding commercial vehicle. I ran over my sister's legs, and then dragged the tricycle and my mother into the belly of the car. After dragging for more than 50 meters, I stopped amidst the screams and obstructions of pedestrians on the side of the road.

But he thought it was just a dream. Except for the real grief that lingered in his chest after waking up, he didn't take it to heart, and he forgot it within a few days. In the following days, except for the occasional phone call with his family, Remind mom to pay attention to the body, nothing is done...

If I had believed that dream at the time, if I had rushed home as soon as possible, whether it was selling the barbecue shop, or hiring someone to run the business, and letting my sister take my mother out to relax, no matter what, this incident could have been avoided.

At least……

At least she will not be like this side now, where the corpse can only be sewn up, hidden in a sealed coffin, surrounded by darkness, and will never be able to care about him, scold him, or show a loving smile to him, and he, neither Will sit helplessly like this, waiting for a few more days, she will be buried in the mud, farther and farther away from him.

"Bastard! An Junhyuk, you bastard!"

He suddenly became irritable, raised his hand and slapped himself hard, the clear voice was very loud in the quiet room, the cousin who was guarding outside and hadn't rested yet heard the movement, rushed in and held his hand , shouting anxiously: "Jun Hyuk! What are you crazy about, stop!"

"It's all my fault...it's all my fault..." Several slaps were slapped on the face, and the cheeks were visibly swollen.

"How could it be your fault? Junhe, my aunt has already left, and you have always been very filial. Now that you are like this, don't you want my aunt to feel at ease underground?" My cousin hugged him tightly, comforting him in a gentle voice: " Calm down, okay? This is not your fault, natural and man-made disasters, who can know in advance?"

Who can know in advance?

Struggling for a moment, An Junhe lay down forcefully on the ground, his face was covered with tears and dust, and the dim light in the hall shone down, making his expression slightly hideous.

He knew it in advance, but he didn't seize the opportunity and let it continue to happen according to the established track.

But this fact cannot be shared with others. Even though his heart is sad, his thoughts are still dominated by reason. He knows that if he tells the dream, no one around will believe him. On the contrary, they may think that he is too sad. However, insane. [

His mother is dead, and now the family needs him to support it. If he is the only one left, it would be fine, but Zhixiu is still there.

Yes, Ji Soo!

Ahn Joon-hyeok wiped away his tears.

"Brother, take me to see Zhixiu!"

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Quan Baogen, who had just finished eating at the restaurant, took a taxi to the hospital after contacting the company office. The sea breeze was very cold at night, and Quan Baogen tightened his collar just after getting out of the car. In the dark night, the hospital building stood tall, The lights are bright, the background is the vast and dark sky, and the wind is whistling. Maybe it is the impression caused by the nature of the hospital's work. Before he stepped into the door, a cold feeling came to his heart, which made him a little confused whether it was the spring wind that was too cold. , or the fear in my heart is too great.

I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling.

Suppressing the commotion in his heart, Quan Baogen found a ward on the third floor according to the address given by the office.

This is a single ward. When Quan Baogen opened the door, in the warm ward, a young man in a hospital gown was laughing loudly at the TV. A plate of fresh fruits was placed by his hand. The peel of the fruit was thrown on the ground randomly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned his head, his eyes lit up, his smile became brighter, and he hurriedly waved to this side: "Director Quan, I'm finally waiting for you, hurry up and settle the matter, let me go out! Lie down here For two days, the bones were rusted."

Quan Baogen frowned slightly. This young man is the one who is in charge of Busan affairs, but the result is that he is traveling. He drank while working and ended up in a car accident. He is a rich second generation, a talented student from a so-called prestigious university. In Baogen's eyes, this is also a waste that has more than failed to succeed.

He looked back at the outside of the ward, but no one was passing by at this time, so he closed the door, looked at the other person carefully, and asked with a frown, "Are you not injured?"

"Of course not." The young man came down and took two steps, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him. He picked up an apple casually and gnawed on it casually: "I paid the hospital to help me make a fake, saying that when I bumped into someone , knocked my head on the steering wheel, so I dragged the person out for more than 50 meters before stopping... Damn, then what kind of family members want to sue me for intentional homicide. You are so merciful, you still dare to sue me, and when this matter is over, you must make them look good..."

"enough!"

Quan Baogen yelled angrily, making the young man's hands tremble in fright, his gleeful laughter swallowed his throat, his eyes showed a little fear, and then he reacted and shouted angrily: "Why are you yelling at me, are you crazy? !"

However, he only dared to go to this level, probably because although the position of Chief Jiang is not high, he is President Li's right-hand man. Regardless, I'm afraid I'll have to suffer for a while longer. Even if I return to the company, President Li will make him feel overwhelmed.

Quan Baogen ignored his sternness, and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Zaiyuan, I don't care what you think, the task given by the president is to let me deal with the bad things you committed as soon as possible, and then send you back to Seoul... During this period, if you make any troubles again, don't blame me for not being sympathetic! Well, tell me the details."

Jiang Zaiyuan was extremely unconvinced by his reprimand, but now he has something to ask for, and he is not so stupid that he cannot see the situation clearly. He just cursed secretly in his heart, but he has already told what happened in the past few days.

Following his narration, the more Quan Baogen frowned the more he listened, and things seemed to be worse than expected.Jiang Zaiyuan is not a fool. When the car was stopped, although he was flustered and scared, he pretended that he hit his head at the first time, and because of his lack of reaction, he dragged the person into the belly of the car and dragged him to death. Doctor, make a fake injury report.

However, the family members of the victim did not give up, and found many witnesses, proving that Jiang Jae-won was not injured at the time, and that dragging him to death was completely deliberate.

If it's just a traffic accident crime, then it's okay. It's easy to settle it with some money. But if you really get charged for intentional homicide, that's a different nature. No matter what the final result is, it's not good news for Jiang Jae-won Well, the Jiang family can't tolerate such stains on him as the only child.

However, the Jiang family is not a powerful family, but a businessman who has made a fortune in recent years. Of course, its influence cannot radiate to Busan, which is far away from its hometown of Seoul. [

So, after he couldn't deal with it, he asked Li Xiuman who had a good personal relationship.

Of course, there may be some transactions behind this matter, after all, the Jiang family is also a shareholder of s m, but those things are not within the scope of Quan Baogen's consideration.

He glanced at Jiang Zaiyuan, "So, the key still depends on the intentions of the family members over there?"

"Ok!"

Looking at Jiang Jae-won who still looked nonchalant, Quan Baogen endured the disgust in his heart and said coldly: "Do you know where the family members live over there? I'll talk to them again."

"I don't know." Jiang Zaiyuan rolled his eyes, then snorted a few times, and under Quan Baogen's increasingly impatient expression, he said just now: "But the other woman who was knocked down at that time lived in this hospital, and her family members You’ve come to make a fuss, you’ll find out when you check.”

Quan Baogen didn't speak, and immediately turned and left. Before going out, his footsteps stopped slightly, "Before the matter is settled, stay here honestly!"

The next moment, the door slammed shut with a "bang".

Jiang Zaiyuan looked gloomyly at the observer, and Quan Baogen's back quickly moved away, spitting hard, with a sinister and ferocious expression.

"Damn it, it's just Li Xiuman's dog, what are you pretending to do!"