Chapter 126 – The Heirs (3)
“Christmas is my mother. Are you ready to have a little chat now?”
Jung Woo-joo.
No, should I say Yuuju now? The universe frowned and shook the cell phone in his hand above his head. As if holding Frodo’s absolute ring, his face was filled with a triumphant smile.
Crazy bastard.
That bastard is the Jung Woo I knew? The guy who couldn’t hear a word I said. The guy who couldn’t fight but had a strong will, the only friend I could open up to…
But the guy with that mean smile is my friend… Jeong Woo-joo?
“Don’t think about taking out my cell phone, hitting me in the head with a pipe… Or doing anything stupid like that. Copies are basic.”
Meticulous cub. Where did your meticulous personality go?
“So… What do you want?”
Her mother’s eyes flashed. The face that got stabbed in the back of the head properly. The smile that had been shining softly just before had disappeared, and I couldn’t find an expression on my face.
“I told you. Money. I only want one thing. The only heir to the Sammi Group is me, not him. Do you understand?”
“Hu… How much do you want?”
“Poop.”
Smile?
The space guy’s face brightened up as if he was excited just thinking about it.
“All. Everything… Everything.”
“What…?”
“All the expenses spent on my behalf for twenty years, this house, car, real estate, all cash. You’ll get paid with interest. And my mother… Even the cost of her life.”
The universe gritted its teeth. When I spit out the word mother, I could feel the eyes of the guy staring at me burning.
“The time is three days. I’ll give you 3 days. In the meantime, put everything back to its original state. Do you understand?”
Bang!
The universe leisurely slipped out of the house. The footsteps of the guy who didn’t even take off his shoes were left on the living room floor.
I… Fuck you bastard.
Serene stillness.
Jae-eun’s sister, and neither me nor my mother said a single word. I’m just replaying what happened in my head. He groaned as he wrapped his arms around the back of his head, which had been hit hard with a hammer.
Meteor bomb. No, I was hoping that Kim Seong-tan’s life would be a little better now…
Should I go back to the gutter? Under the ground?
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“Mom… What shall we do now?”
Jae-eun’s sister couldn’t even look into her mother’s eyes properly. Is it because she thinks it happened because of her? All the while after the universe left, the older sister stood around watching her mother notice.
Or… Maybe your sister is afraid of her mother’s basement too?
Mom said nothing. She just kept silently immersed in her thoughts, occasionally biting her thick lips gently.
Her mother was still in the same condition as the shower gown she had been wearing before, as if she was not in the mood to change her clothes. Her mother was immersed in her thoughts, unaware that her smooth shoulders and one breast were half exposed.
Cuckoo… Cuckold…
Mom pulled out her cell phone and picked it up. Mom dialing her stored phone number. Her scarlet tongue brushed her lips, as if her mouth was drying up again and again.
“Lawyer, I am Song Min-ju. Sorry for the late hour. By any chance… Is it okay to talk on the phone for a second?”
“Yes, of course, madam. You should always answer your mother’s phone call. But… What are you doing at this hour?”
Lawyer.
A familiar voice came from my mother’s cell phone. The lawyer who helped me with my inheritance. It was my mother’s personal attorney who explained the estate to me and had me stamp the inheritance papers.
“Ha… The situation is a bit complicated…”
Mom spoke slowly, but in a clear, clear voice.
The existence of Jung-woo suddenly appeared.
She claimed that he was the son of her father and Lee Yeon-jae, and explained the situation in which he demanded all the property. Of course, except for the story of Jae-eun’s sister hitting the director’s head.
No matter how close you are, you don’t have to be caught weak. People believe in money but don’t. Her mother’s caution was much the same as mine.
“In this case, could inheritance be revoked?”
In this case, the mother is definitely the mother. Jae-eun, who is shaking, continues her words in a calm and calm tone, unlike her older sister. She must have been through all the prenatal battles.
“Even though the inheritance process is still in progress, the documents have been signed. Yes that’s right.”
After hearing the mother’s story, the lawyer continued to explain for a while. Within her knowledge, she thought of numerous possibilities and variables, and she seemed to meticulously weigh whether or not it was legally possible.
“Ha… Is that so…?”
Her mother’s voice grew darker. A situation where she can roughly guess what he is talking about even without listening to the phone.
It’s probably a devastating story for me, my mom, or my entire family.
“I understand for now.”
Mom hung up her phone. Seeing that her hand holding the phone was shaking, she couldn’t seem to find the right solution.
“What do you say?”
“…”
Mom didn’t answer. She bowed her head again as if she was lost in thought.
The heavy breast bone was exposed through the gap in the front island, and the pale pink areola and nipple were clearly visible.
All she wanted was to fuck her mother’s cunt. Then she felt like the pressure and stress she was experiencing would disappear in just a few minutes. That much, her mother’s voluptuous and erotic body was a drug to me.
After.
But now is not the time.
She fucked me just as much as her mother.
They say they open their eyes and cut their noses. I was on the verge of having my entire fortune stolen by a cosmic guy who came out of nowhere.
Fuck,
The only flex I’ve done after inheriting it was a deluxe taxi once. Tens of billions of dollars that would be put in my bank account were about to bloom in someone else’s mouth in one queue.
“Mom. Say something. What does the lawyer say?”
Unintentionally, I got a little annoyed. She had never been annoyed with her once.
Did she get a little more comfortable, or did she just go overboard because the money was coming and going in front of her eyes? Now I really feel like a real mother and son.
“Ha… Christmas.”
Mom let out a heavy breath. She slowly lifts her head. She looked so intently into my eyes that there was no movement in her wide open eyes.
“Yes… Your mother. Tada… It wasn’t annoying. Just curious.”
If you look at me like that… It’s scary.
At the moment her eyes glared at me, power entered her toes as an automatic reflex.
“I think a lawyer will have a hard time helping us. I guess we’ll have to deal with it with our own hands.”
“We… By hand?”
“Huh. I don’t know how the fight will turn out if I go to court. There is no certainty that we will win, and even if we win, our story may be exposed to reporters and the whole nation will know. Then…”
Maybe her mom’s basement secret will be revealed.
Something predictable enough without her adding to her words. Her mother was concerned that her own existence, especially her dispute over the inheritance of this fortune, might reveal her shame.
“Then what? I have to somehow solve it within 3 days… The guy in the universe has a corner like pervert, so even after 3 days and 1 second, he’ll immediately file a lawsuit and spread it to reporters. Clearly.”
Even so, I clearly knew the nature of the universe that we were once friends.
Uncharacteristically from a nursery school, he was a guy who studied well and studied, but the thing that impressed me the most about Woojoo was that he had clear self-principles even at a young age.
Lethargic, or not.
He was usually an infinitely gentle and kind sheep, but he never went overboard even if he pointed a knife at him and threatened him with something he didn’t think he was.
If it’s good, it’s having faith, if it’s bad, it’s the so-called bull stubbornness. The time commitment was no exception.
The guy probably started preparing for the lawsuit from this time, and the moment he exceeded the appointed time even by a second, he was the guy who would start a war right away.
An infinitely meticulous and ruthless planner.
Is it because he inherited the lineage of his father who is a businessman?
“Christmas is you… Do you know where in the universe you live?”
“Yes…?”
“I guess I should try negotiating with the universe first. Even the universe knows it’s impossible to take all of our property through a lawsuit. After all, we own the ownership.”
Her mother continued her speech slowly. She is now more serious than ever.
“I would love to meet you and talk. Can Christmas help you?”
“Do you want me to… Meet the universe and talk?”
“Huh. Persuade me.”
Will he be able to convince him?
The guy who shook his cell phone and split the thread, and the eyes that glared at me showed emotions beyond anger.
Moreover, if it’s a space guy.
If it was the bull-stubborn Jung-woo I knew, there would be absolutely no negotiations.
“I’ll try… But it probably won’t be easy. The universe will never move easily unless there is a really huge benefit to it.”
I said emphatically.
Because I didn’t want to plant vain expectations on my mother. We didn’t have time, so we needed a plan B to prepare for failure.
“If negotiations break down… What will I do?”
“Then…”
At that time.
Mom staring into my eyes. What is she thinking The corners of her mouth quivered without a slight movement.
“Then mom will step in.”
“Yes…?”
“If Seongtan fails to negotiate, her mother will step in, so don’t worry about that.”
“Uh… Mom. That is dangerous.”
Saying that my mother is leaving.
I could guess what she would do to the universe. If she had been a normal mother, she would have sounded trustworthy, but when she uttered it, it even sounded cringeworthy.
“Don’t worry. It’s not what Seongtan thinks.”
“I… Really?”
I asked again.
Because I didn’t want to see another person’s head pierced right in front of me and vomiting blood.
“Then… I won’t kill you.”
Ha… Fuck.
“Mom…!”
“Christmas is mom… Don’t you believe it?”
She stared at me.
Believe. You have to believe
I nodded her head knowingly. Okay. It’s like Mom and I are in the same boat.
A mother and a colleague, a colleague and a partner who has to protect money. Whatever it was, Mom and I had to trust each other.
Money and family.
Mom and I never intended to have them both taken away from us. If need be, even if my hands get bloody…
Both are mine… Mine!
My mother began to tell me the strategy softly in my ear.
