92 – EP.5 Babel is Cinderella-2

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Why, isn’t there such a thing?

If you do not know the details of the situation, but feel bad.

For example, that feeling when you come home and your parents sitting in the living room say, “Come over here and sit for a while.”

That feeling when you call a girl you have a crush on and want to confess to her, but you realize from the expression on her face that she has already been f*cked.

It was a time when I lay down and dozed off after eating kalguksu in the chilly weather.

It seemed like I heard the ringtone on my cell phone that made me go to bed, or maybe I didn’t.

It was a light sleep, so my eyes were wide open.

I spent time looking around the hotel room where the lights hadn’t even been turned off, recognizing dreams and reality.

At that time, I felt a strong feeling when I saw the upside down cell phone on the table next to my bed.

And when I looked at my phone, I was sure.

Missed calls: 47

Sender: Garam Choi

KakaoTalk unread messages: 128

From: Garam

The broadcast was already off, so I called her.

Even then, I thought what had happened to her was a simple matter of money.

However, the situation was beyond my expectations.

[Couldn’t connect, to voice mail…]

I called three or four times, but all the calls did not go through.

Sweat ran down his spine.

I called elsewhere.

“Hochul-ah.”

[older brother! Are you resting well? Did you eat?]

“Hocheol-ah, I’m sorry I’m taking a break. Let me ask you a favor.”

[Uh… yes. What are you doing?]

“Now, would you like to go to Mr. Garam’s center?”

[Garam fitness? Why is there… I get it first. I’ll go.]

After hanging up the phone, I immediately packed up and checked out.

On weekdays late at night, the highway was quiet. I kept stepping on the car’s accelerator.

I ran down the road fueled by my impatience and anxiety.

At this speed, you should be able to get there in 2 hours. When I arrive, most problems will be resolved.

However, I had a stronger desire that nothing would happen and it would end in a simple happening.

– T-ri-ri-ri

got a call.

“Oh, Hocheol-ah.”

The voice on the other end of the phone was heavy.

As if hesitating to say something, the sound of saliva and swallowing breath came one after another.

“Tell me. Hocheol-ah.”

[Brother, I think you should come to the hospital first.]

“Hospital? Mr. Garam, where are you sick?”

[Should I say that it hurts… it hurts, but it hurts.]

“What the hell is it? Don’t spin around and tell me. Is it dizziness or something?”

How can a person who has collapsed from sickness and dizziness contact me?

As soon as I said it, I thought to myself.

[It’s too long to explain. Sleeping… It seems like it. Anyway, when I arrived at the center, it was a complete mess.]

[Dumbbells are flying, the glass is broken, the camera is smashed… Besides, Mr. Garam is also in a strange condition. Like I can’t breathe.]

“No, why all of a sudden.”

Is there an illness that I haven’t told you about?

[I don’t know why either. I’m in the ER right now. He said his life was in danger or not.]

“Okay, just wait until I go. Thanks. For calling me late at night.”

[no. But brother, you are really coming from there. I can just take care of it.]

“No, it’s right I’m going. I’m driving anyway. Let’s go and talk more.”

[yes. I’ll send you the address.]

What could be the reason for her strange behavior?

money? If it was money, it wouldn’t have been so sudden. On the contrary, it makes even more sense when the financial situation is improving little by little.

family? It’s an unfortunate family situation, but it’s the same with money. It seems insufficient to be the cause of sudden abnormal behavior.

“Then there is only one thing left.”

broadcast. I told you to ignore simple aggro…

Read at noblemtl. com

Did even a bad viewer come in?

Enter Oceania TV and turn on the previous broadcast.

Then, move the play bar back to about 20 minutes before the end of the broadcast.

“…….”

The woman on the screen is the same routine as usual.

I exercise and clean the center.

However, the chat window was different from usual.

Existing viewers and inflowed viewers – can we call them viewers? – were fighting hand-to-hand.

Unverified internet links were coming up like paperwork.

It didn’t take long before I realized that I was the cause of this situation.

＞＞ Please explain.

＞＞ The true story of the epileptic?

＞＞ Do you covet the president’s money so much?

＞＞ Lone Trainer Body Cam Photo Link

＞＞ The chairman I trusted at the end of this year is also an idiot, hehehe I feel sorry for one thing…

One, you did the job in the end.

At most, I thought I would send Mr. Garam the messages I sent her.

I did more than I could have imagined.

I stepped on the accelerator roughly and increased my speed.

The engine made a loud noise, and the body leaned back.

f*cking year. Let’s see.

***

After meeting Ho-cheol in front of the hospital, I wrote down my personal information and entered the emergency room.

To the place where we were guided by the nurse, Mr. Garam was sleeping.

It is better to sleep than to remain in a constant state of anxiety.

“The patient is in a stable state. When you wake up, the doctor will check on you.”

The nurse said in a dry tone and went to see another patient.

I put my butt on the small chair next to the bed.

I could hear the chair creaking because of my weight.

“…….”

Here’s what I figured out on the way here:

I don’t know exactly what Hana said, but Mr. Garam was falsely accused – of talking badly about Hana to me. – wrote.

Of course, it’s a heart attack. The cunning Hana never said that Mr. Garam did it. It was just a clue to think so.

It was a very small clue, but it was a very tasty prey for those who lived in the community and were looking for rice cakes.

Hana briefly opened and closed the friend window while mentioning me during the broadcast.

Internet detectives captured the scene, got my friend code, and checked the list of recently watched shows.

Since the list of recently watched broadcasts was not made private, the list was all made public.

Why, the best building owner who used to walk around and scatter coins on female cams, now only watches one broadcast?

And that broadcast is a lone trainer?

Evidence was insufficient, but in the Internet court, the game was already over.

A group of community members and enthusiastic fans who like to play bunbang like that gathered and went to Mr. Garam’s broadcast and played bunbang in large numbers.

Fortunately, Mr. Garam’s body cam link was a fishing link for Mrs. Shimura.

If it had been a composite of the real Mr. Garam’s face, the psychological shock she would have received would have been greater than now.

To be honest, this is nothing compared to a lot of internet crooks.

However, it must have been difficult for Mr. Garam, who had no tolerance.

I held the hand of Mr. Garam who was lying down.

Touching her infinitely cold hands, he reflected and reflected again.

It happened because of me, so I thought of taking responsibility and solving this situation.

“Um…”

Is it because you can feel the touch of your hand? Mr. Garam starts to toss and turn.

“Well?”

Her eyes opened slowly and turned to me.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t contact you. Garam… Billion!”

Before I could finish talking, she jumped up and hugged me.

“Why… why! I’m here now why!!”

It pinches, claws, and strikes my back like an angry lion.

Even so, she buries her face in my chest and sheds tears.

As hot tears wet my heart, she slowly raised her head and met my eyes.

“Sorry.”

I stroked her hair once and said.

Only then did she put on a slightly calmer face and walked away from my arms.

“Since you woke up. I’ll call the teacher.”

I got up to call the doctor.

– Knock

My body turned around with the pain as if my arm would be torn off.

“Don’t go. From now on, don’t go anywhere.”

Before I knew it, Mr. Garam, who was holding my right arm, was looking at me with sunken eyes.

“Go, Mr. Garam.”

It’s like watching Mr. Garam in the Han River.

“Don’t go. I don’t think I can breathe without you. Please stay out of my eyes.”

As I drag my arm once more, my body powerlessly approaches her.

And the endlessly uncomfortable and long stare began.

Mr. Garam stared at my face, opened his mouth, and said one syllable at a time.

“Chief Inho, no, ah.”

Why, isn’t there such a thing?

If you do not know the details of the situation, but feel bad.

I thought so.

oh this is a big deal