Chapter 117 – Secrets of Birth (2)
Mother
Mother who gave birth to me
It was a word I had never thought of before. Is it like a ‘taboo word’ for children living in our nursery school? For those of us who didn’t have a mother, the word “Mother” Was as distant and awkward as a witch in a fairy tale or a unicorn in a myth.
My mother, who only thought that she had abandoned me and ran away.
For whatever reason, I couldn’t help but hate my mother who left me to live alone after abandoning me in hell. So much that she dies Hated.
But the mother who gave birth to me…
Is it buried under the earth?
The original owner of this house…?
Before I could get out of the shock, I saw a lump of metal rattling in my mother’s hand. A hammer dripping with blood. Mom came up to me with a hammer that smelled like blood. As she rocked her heavy breasts up and down her.
“Can you say it again…?”
The mother’s expressionless expression distorted. The expression that comes out every time things go differently from her own expectations.
It was like that when she tried to kill her father, and it was like that when her father’s mistress Jang Ha-na came to this house.
After I distort my expression more there, my head probably won’t be left.
Have to live
To find her mother or to learn the secret of her birth, living in this place was the priority.
To do that, she had to come up with a reason why my mother shouldn’t kill me.
“Jaeun’s sister and Jaei… Are pregnant.”
“Really…Really?”
Mom asked, staring me straight in the eyes. She was young to live in her piercing eyes.
“Jaeeun, it’s Jae. Is Christmas true?”
My sister and Jaeyi’s bodies trembled as if they flinched.
“Really!”
“…Huh.”
When the sharp screams filled the basement, my sister answered in a low voice. At the same time, Jay, who was next to her, quickly nodded her head.
“Christmas is right. Jay and I… Are both pregnant.”
“Ha…”
Tok… Tok… Tok… Tok.
A lump of iron dripped with her blood from her mother’s hand. The mother must have been shocked and collapsed on the spot.
“Why… Why… Why…”
Mom was devastated.
If she killed me now, her mother’s vengeance would all end.
From my father, who was the beginning of the bad relationship, to his wife, in turn. Because he killed his whole family.
Because the only thing left of my father’s seed is me.
But my mother couldn’t. Jae-eun’s sister and the child in Jae-yi’s belly. Because her daddy was me, if she killed me, mom was the same as killing her son-in-law. Not alone, but the son-in-law of two daughters.
Don’t be new to life history.
Jae-eun’s sister and the child in Jae-yi’s belly saved me. Is the blessing of the phone a word at this time?
The mother’s revenge, which had been long, came to a halt at the end.
Fuck… She almost got fucked.
“Keukhip… Kekk… Kek…”
It was then.
The director’s body, which had been sprawled on the floor, wriggled. He vomited bloody phlegm and stood up. The old man’s lifeline is very tough.
“Whoa… There’s no such thing as a bean flour family. It’s a very fun family.”
Mmm… Are you crazy?
Maybe it was because Jaeyi hit him on the head with a sledgehammer. The senile director, unable to grasp her mood, began mocking her mother. She even raises the corners of her mouth at an angle and splits the thread.
“Sir… Please grasp the atmosphere. If you just stay still, you will be able to see the sunlight again…!”
“Keuheop… Christmas. Seongtan Kim! You dude know one and don’t know two. Your mother can’t kill me.”
“Yes…?”
“Mijoo. Shall I tell you a fun fact?”
When do you call me madam…
The head teacher approached her mother, who was devastated. Her mother had the straps of her slip down her shoulders, revealing half of her voluptuous breasts.
“Stay still. I’m not in the mood to talk right now…”
Her mother responded coldly. In her head, she seemed to be contemplating only what to do with Jae-eun’s sister and the child in Jae-yi’s belly.
“This is pretty interesting. Are you really not going to listen?”
A keuty inspiration. I want you to stop…
Her director, Sam, approached her mother next to her and stimulated her. My eyes were more concerned about the bloody metal that had fallen to the ground.
“Is Seongtan really like Yeon-jae’s wife and son?”
“Yes…?”
When the unfamiliar name appeared, her mother blinked her eyes. Wrinkled face. On the other hand, a deeper smile appeared on the old man’s face.
Serialized? Who is the serial
“Lee Yeon-jae’s wife. Not a fake wife like you, the real owner of this family! I mean this lady! Kudos…!”
The director teacher shouted as if he was screaming. As if she hadn’t recovered from the shock of being hit in the head with a hammer, she was showing symptoms of anger control disorder.
After. That’s why she’s hit by her mother and it’s going to go to her goal.
Okay. My role ends here. Considering what the director teacher did to her mother in the past, it wouldn’t be strange if she died earlier. I’ll count her as having done my duty by saving her once.
“Now look at this.”
“Ugh…!”
At that time, the director grabbed my cheek. My lips protruded forward like a crucian carp.
Holy shit… What the fuck is this!
“Look at this. Where do you see that this is Mrs. Yeon-jae’s son? The face is also thick and dark, and the eyebrows are also in the eyebrows. You don’t resemble Yeon-jae’s wife at all with her broad shoulders and broad bones.”
The headmaster thrust my face into her mother.
“Damn! I won’t let go!”
I roughly brushed his arm. I almost pinned him to the ground before Mom hit him with her hammer.
“…What do you want to say?”
Even her mother’s voice was cold. It seems that the shock of Jae-eun and Jae-yi’s pregnancy has not subsided yet.
“It was summer.”
“Yes? What are you saying…!”
“When Mrs. Yeon-jae came to our nursery school with her newborn child. It was summer!”
“…”
Silence of the moment.
All eyes were on the mother. It feels like the air in the basement is subtly changing.
Wriggling…
The mother’s forehead wriggles as if twisted. It seemed that he was grasping the situation by chewing over the director’s words one by one.
I’m obviously…
You came in winter…?
The director said I was abandoned on Christmas. Even on a snowy white Christmas. He said that it was precisely because of that that the mild name “Seongtani,” Which did not suit my size and appearance, became my name.
But the day when Lee Yeon-jae, whom I thought was my real mother, brought her child was summer.
The front and back don’t match.
“Let me straight up… Explain.”
Mom took a step closer to him. A visibly distorted face. It was clear that if he hardened his expression a little more, something would happen.
“Are you interested in my story now?”
“Quickly… Talk about it when you speak.”
Mom gritted her teeth. It was her peculiar habit of coming out only before the outburst of her rage.
Of course, if a third person sees it, even that expression is sexy.
“I definitely remember. It was probably around August, the hottest month of the summer. It was the day the children went on a picnic. The teachers took the kids and left, and I was left alone in the nursery.”
Director Sam opened the cabinet from the past with a raised voice. He even looked excited, like someone who had a secret that only he knew, a treasure of great value.
“I was surprised. Because he had come all the way to this mountain valley alone, without a knight or an attendant. And even with a newborn baby in your arms.”
“So…? What did that bitch say?”
Her mother’s face slowly grew hot. She was red as if she had been drinking, all the way to her collarbone and the back of her neck, over her heavily swaying breasts.
“They asked me to take care of the child in their arms.”
“Whew… What else am I saying. That child is Christmas. What do you think is wrong?”
A cold smile bloomed on her mother’s face, which was about to distort. A fact you already know. Even her mother’s rigid body seemed to relax.
“It’s not Christmas.”
“Yes…?”
“It’s not Christmas… Her serial wife asked her to swap her child for one from her daycare.”
“What… What… Bullshit…”
Her mother’s eyes quivered. She bites her thick lips. Embarrassed, her face starts to turn red again.
Fuck, how is this going?
The head teacher continued to speak. There was no trace of a smile on his face now.
“She said her life was being threatened. Not only herself, but her children as well.”
The person threatening her life… Was she her mother?
“They say that even if he dies, that person will be the one to find and kill the child. That’s why he asked me, the director, for a favor.”
“Then…”
Her mother’s face contorted until it exploded. It wouldn’t be strange to strike his face with a sledgehammer right now. Mom clenched her teeth and she took a step closer to him.
“So… Where is the child…?”
“Well… Where is it?”
“Where are you!”
Fuck this…
It was instantaneous.
The mother’s eyes, red and bloodshot, glared at the director as if they were about to eat them. If he didn’t answer right away, he was ready to tear him limb from limb.
The director is also not normal. Without blinking her eyes, she raised her arms in front of her mother’s face.
Click-click… Click-click!
“Mijoo, shall we take off these handcuffs and talk?”
