Chapter 514 – 515. The Melancholy of Hwang Bo-Yeon

“What? The succession race has been delayed?”

Seonwoo looked at Paeng Garyeon with a puzzled expression and asked.

“Yes, I think it’s premature to judge in the present situation.”

“How long have you been procrastinating?”

“The exact date hasn’t been announced. It’s probably an intention to postpone it until the culprit behind the poster is caught.”

“If you’re going to be delayed this easily, why don’t you tell me to come early.”

Seonwoo frowned and continued.

It was so rude.

What does this mean to a subject called a month early?

Infinite waiting without a promise

Jjaak

“It’s because of you.”

Seonwu raised his hand and hit it right away.

Then, Pang Ga-ryun’s head swung to her side.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

She immediately apologized to Sunwoo.

With a very sorry look on his face.

Actually, there was nothing wrong with her.

It was Lee Jae-won, the Lord of Heaven, who delayed the succession competition.

However, Seon-wu needed someone to vent his anger on, and just in time, Paeng Ga-ryun was by his side.

There is no reason not to hit.

“Hmm…It’s embarrassing to do this… I tried to flirt with him by sneakily helping him during the succession competition…”

Seonwoo put on a troubled expression.

During the succession competition, he was thinking of tricking Hwang Bo-yeon.

However, it was inevitable that the succession competition would be postponed so suddenly.

Because the plan went awry from the start.

“Hmm”

He was worried

I wonder if there is any way.

“Hey”

Then he stroked her swollen cheek and slapped the opposite cheek of Pang Ga-lian, who was bowing her head.

Jjaak

“Say… Speak.”

Paeng Ga-ryun caressed both cheeks and slowly opened his mouth.

“What, is there any better way?”

“…Well…Well?”

Jjaak

“Useless.”

Seonwoo slapped her on the cheek again and opened her mouth.

“I’m sorry for being useless. I’m sorry for being stupid. I’m sorry for being born.”

She began to groan at her stretch and apologize to her.

Thinking that she wasn’t helpful to Seon-woo, she felt guilty.

‘Hmm…’

Seonwoo started to fall into trouble.

Since the succession race was delayed, he had to find another way.

A way to tangle Hwang Bo-yeon, who is struggling with money.

‘It’s too blatant to just give money… But if you give it in the form of sponsorship, you’ll be able to wipe your mouth completely… What do you think…’

Seonwoo’s troubles began to deepen.

Sunwoo was the only one who had enough money.

There were only three Cat’s Eyes received from Bei Gung-Yeon, and he sold two of them at a fairly good price, leaving a considerable profit.

It was a state of slush funds, so there is a lot of money that can be used personally.

But just because you have a lot of money doesn’t mean you can just spend it.

It had to cause maximum efficiency with minimum amount.

‘I have to get into debt…Debt…’

That was when I was so worried.

Something flashed through his head.

It was a pretty good plan.

“Poor.”

Seonwoo called Paeng Ga-ryun, who was caressing his swollen cheeks.

“Yes… Seonwoo.”

“You want to work with me.”

“What… Is it?”

She looked at Sunwoo with a suspicious look on her face.

“Funny thing.”

Sunwoo smiled brightly and continued.

She tilted her head curiously.

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A noble-looking lady sat gracefully at the table.

In front of her was a teacup with smoke billowing out of it.

She slowly raised the teacup.

“Huh”

And I savored the incense rising from the teacup.

The low-quality scent of yawning tea began to seep into his nostrils.

“Ha.”

She let out a huge sigh from her mouth.

It was because I was disappointed with the low-quality tea scent.

“What, it’s no different from a good product! Bastards of swindlers!”

She frowned and continued her words.

I bought it in bulk believing that it was no different from a good product, but I felt like I had been scammed.

There was a huge difference.

To the point where I want to throw the teacup on the floor right now.

Hurl

But instead of throwing the cup away, she picked it up and started drinking it.

She was the one who wasted a lot of money on a lot of cheap things.

It occurred to her that she could not leave it like this.

Widely

After drinking all of the tea, she put the cup down.

“Ugh… Not tasty.”

And she frowned.

It was because the texture was as tasteless as the smell of cheap tea, which made me frown.

“It’s so… Black… It’s really… Irritating.”

Growl

Soon, tears began to form in her eyes.

It was because she was filled with sorrow over her own miserable situation.

Who she is

Wasn’t it Hwang Bo Yoo-yeon, the hostess of Cheonmu-maeng and a direct blood relative of Hwang Bo’s family?

But she didn’t have enough money to buy a proper cup of tea, so she was drinking cheap tea with cheap tea leaves.

How can I not shed tears?

How can I not be overwhelmed with sadness?

It was disappointing.

Everything was disappointing.

He resented his older brother, Hwang Bo-gang, who went to the underworld first.

He was resentful of Dang Jin-cheol, the poisonous king who killed his brother.

The leaders who ruined Sega’s finances were resentful.

The remaining direct blood relatives who chose Bongmun as it were were resentful.

Jump

Then, suddenly, her door began to open violently.

She quickly wiped the tears from her eyes.

It was because I didn’t want to show someone so weak.

“Mother!”

The door opened and a woman with a hint of a tomboy appeared.

Short ponytail hair tied back.

Eyes full of mischief.

A sharp and sharp nose.

Mouth that looks stubborn.

A voluptuous body resembling her mother.

It was Lee So-ran, the daughter of Hwang Bo-yeon.

“Have you come?”

Hwang Bo-yeon asked her with a solemn expression on her face.

“Give me my money!”

Lee So-ran opened her mouth as she looked at Hwangbo Yoo-yeon.

“If it’s money, didn’t it burn a while ago?”

Hwang Bo-yeon opened her mouth, slightly frowning her beautiful arms.

Lee So-ran had spent a lot of money a while ago.

But she suddenly said she was asking for money all of a sudden.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time. It’s all over.”

She continued her words with a nonchalant expression on her face.

“Where did you spend that much money?”

She said with a slight frown on her face.

She was the one a few days ago she handed her a substantial amount of money to her.

But she’s already spent all that money. What the hell are you talking about?

“There was a new elixir in this auction. I ended up paying for it without my knowledge.”

She blushed shyly and continued her words.

It was because she felt ashamed because she seemed to be showing herself intemperately.

“…Is that so…”

Hwang Bo-yeon, who heard her words, accepted her words with a sullen expression.

If it was useless, she would have been angry with a sutra, but since she bought the elixir, she had nothing to say.

How can I curse at her when I say that I will improve her internal energy and raise her level?

“What did you buy?”

“Thirty-year-old seolsam!”

“Thirty years old?”

“Yes!”

“How many did you buy?”

“I only bought one!”

“One!?”

She asked her with her puzzled look on her face.

Thirty years old was expensive, but I could have bought three or four with the money I gave away a few days ago.

But how could she say she only bought one?

“Yes!”

She smiled brightly and spoke.

“It was really fierce. Kyung-ah, I almost got stolen by that girl!”

“If it’s Gyeong-ah… Are you referring to Dang Jin-seol’s daughter Lee Hyeon-gyeong?”

“Yes! That girl.”

Isoran shook her head and agreed.

Aww

Hearing that, Hwang Bo-yeon gritted her teeth.

Because she penetrated all the insides.

Why did her daughter go to an auction house that doesn’t go well?

Why did her daughter buy the 30-year-old seolsam at an unbelievable price?

It was duped.

To Lee Hyeon-kyung, the daughter of Dang Jin-seol.

After dragging the unknowing Lee So-ran to the auction house, she bid on a 30-year-old ginseng.

Lee So-ran followed her and made her bid, and Lee Hyun-kyung would have raised her bid limitlessly to rob her.

As if you don’t want to miss it.

Lee Hyeon-kyung’s actions stimulated Lee So-ran, who had a strong competitive spirit, and she ended up wasting her living expenses for one month.

Softly

‘A bitch like a fox!’

Hwang Bo-yeon gritted her teeth again.

It was because Lee Hyun-kyung’s behavior, which resembled her mother and behaved poisonously, was very annoying.

“Anyway, that’s why I need money. Mother!”

Lee So-ran said to her with her bright expression on her face.

“…I’ll give it to you.”

Hwang Bo-yeon looked at her daughter and slowly let go of her luck.

It was because she wondered what her daughter was to blame.

She was a shallow but very kind daughter.

She didn’t want to point fingers at her daughter for being stupid.

Hwang Bo-yeon put her hand in her arms.

She then pulled out one of her pockets and held it.

Widely

She then left her pocket intact on the table.

“…Take it.”

She held back her tears and barely spoke her words.

It was the slush fund she had barely saved by exchanging even her favorite car for a cheap one.

When she thought that Lee Hyeon-gyeong, who stole the slush fund, was robbing her, her tears started to fill up.

“Wow… So many?”

She said as she opened her pockets.

“…Save…Have to use it.”

She gritted her teeth and barely let out her words.

“Mother, aren’t you overdoing it?”

She continued her speech with a worried expression on her face.

She knew very well that Sega’s circumstances were not going well.

However, since she gave her a lot of money like this, I felt somewhat burdened.

“Impossible… My mother is not the kind of person who overreacts and gives money…, She just gives according to circumstances… I’m rather sorry that I couldn’t give more.”

She looked at Isoran and bluffed her.

It was a slush fund that I made after saving and saving for a month.

Although she was stealing such slush funds helplessly, she was rather bluffing.

It was a bravado that melted her wish for her daughter to live as richly and leisurely as possible even though she herself lived in poverty.

Hehe…Mom, I love you.”

Side

Upon hearing this, Isoran smiled brightly.

Then, she approached Hwang Bo Yeon and she kissed her on the cheek.

“Won, go away.”

Hwang Bo-yeon wondered if she was ashamed of her daughter’s kiss?

She raised her hand and pushed her daughter away.

Of course, the pushing touch was full of her affection.

“Lana…Now don’t go to the auction house.”

“Yes mother~”

She smiled brightly and greeted Hwang Bo-yeon.

And immediately started to go outside.

It was an exit as quick as it came in.

Hwang Bo-yeon looked at her from the back with a happy expression.

How long has it been like that

Soon, as her daughter’s presence completely disappeared, Hwang Bo-yeon’s happy expression began to change to a tearful look at once.

At the same time, tears began to form in her eyes.

Drip drip drip

“Huh… Black… Huh… Black”

Soon she started to cry.

As if sad, shed tears.

“That…What kind of…Money…Heheh…That…What…Money…”

She felt sorrow welling up.

It was money raised by selling various luxuries in the room at a bargain price.

It was the money she had saved by replacing her favorite dragon tea with her yawning products.

But the money was gone in an instant.

It was because he got caught up in Lee Hyun-kyung’s vicious tricks.

She couldn’t help but be sad.

“Huh…Bad…Black…Year…Sweet…Black…”

Recalling Lee Hyun-kyung’s nasty face, she began to swear at her.

Doesn’t her daughter say she resembles her mother?

Looking at what she was doing, it was Lee Hyun-kyung, who had a personality that seemed to have been removed from Dangjin Seol like a poisonous snake.

How can she commit such a shameful act when she clearly knows the circumstances of Hwangbo’s family?

“I’ll get my revenge… I’ll get my revenge… I’ll get my revenge!”

She shed her tears and vowed to avenge her.

She said to Lee Hyun-kyung, who made her cry.

Hwang Bo-yeon, who vowed to avenge her, lifted the teacup again.

Clap clap

And she started drinking her tea again.

“Wow wow”

Then, soon after, the reverse began to rise.

She seemed to have sold a fake beyond her yawn.

“Oh really!”

Click

She tossed the teacup on the floor.

It was because the anger was welling up.

“Ah.”

And soon regretted it.

Because she realized that she had broken her favorite teacup with her own hand.

“Seeing!”

She looked at the broken teacup, puffing out her cheeks with her flushed face.

It was shattered and was close to being irreparable.

Her depression began to deepen.