“This time, my father said he would come in person.”

“This time, my father said he would come in person.” “Hmm!” The middle-aged woman’s face suddenly hardened. Then she gently closed her eyes as if to erase her shaky expression. “Ook, this mother has turned to Buddhism. I want to stay away from everything in the world.” Her voice contained a strange dampness. Anyway, it was the very moment her words ended. “I have to get rid of my worldly business first. Your claim that you have returned to Buddhism is nothing more than an escape.” A cold cynic came from somewhere. cried Mu Hwa-ok sharply, changing his complexion. “Who is it!” Before her words were finished, a character appeared like an act. He was just a young man. The moment he saw him, Mu Hwa-ok was surprised and cried. “Oh, my! What about you?” Her face was filled with joy. 메리트카지노 But Young Ho-jin didn’t look at her at all. He was now staring at the middle-aged woman with an icy chill all over her body. But what was surprising at this time was the reaction of a middle-aged woman. From the moment she saw Yeonghojin Castle, her whole body trembled like a quiver. It was because his appearance was so similar to someone else. ‘……!’ Now her mind was caught in an uncontrollable storm. The middle-aged woman, who had been stuck in Young Ho-jin’s face for a while, finally managed to straighten her face and asked. “You are… “Who?” asked Young Ho-cheng, glaring at her. The middle-aged woman’s complexion was bleached white when she said, “Is your wife Ha Soo-ran?” She said, twitching her eyes. “A long time ago… It’s a name that I abandoned to the world.” Young Ho-jin-seong looked blank for a moment and asked, shifting his gaze to the air. “Does your wife remember the name Yeonghogang?” At that moment, an uncontrollable whirlwind occurred in the brain of a middle-aged woman, that is, Ha Soo-ran. She staggered suddenly, feeling as if the world were spinning. “You…you…” Young Ho-jin was heartbroken at her reaction. However, he said again, with only a chill on the surface. “He had a son,” I don’t know if you remember,” asked Ha Su-ran, shaking his whole body violently. “Well, then, you… My son… “You mean a voice?” Her voice trembled uncontrollably. She was staggering toward Yeonghojinseong Fortress. She looked as if she had lost her mind. She didn’t even seem to be aware of what she was doing now. At this time, however, Yeonghojinseong looked at her and clenched his teeth and shouted coldly. “Don’t come near me!” “Oh!” Ha Soo-ran finally shook her whole body as if she had come to her senses. Tears were welling up in her eyes. Young Ho-jinseong, who looked at such a sewage column, seemed to have his heart broken. He was questioning her sharply, twitching his face. “Why do you look like that?” Isn’t that your choice? “Why do you look like this?” Suddenly, Ha Soo-ran’s new figure lost its balance and collapsed. She murmured, leaning on her body, holding the post of a high priest. “When… I knew this day would come.” The voice of Young Ho-jin fell coldly. “Of course not. The Father underground will never forgive you. Not only that, but also your son, me.” On the other hand, Mu Hwa-ok, who was listening to it on one side, was shaking his whole body with such a great shock. She had never imagined that there would be such a terrible past between her mother and Young Ho-seong.