Chapter 74 – Chapter 10 – Pervert Family Reconciliation

* Chapter 10 – How to reconcile the pervert family (3)

It was only for a moment that the sister frowned at the actions of the two idiots who suddenly disappeared when she left her luggage on the second floor. With her face saying she was fine, she began to wander around her house, wondering if there was any blackmail material that could take Hongmae.

Sangmun’s room, Ham Hyeyeong’s room, and finally Hongmae’s room.

She didn’t get any data on either side except for one.

In Sang-mun’s room, there were only traces of sex between Hong-mae and Sang-moon or hard SM goods, and after taking a picture of it, they came out. Next, in Ham Hye-young’s room, her sister-in-law did not know much about Hye-young, so she had almost no necessities except for a few folk materials, and she even suspected that she was living like a slave because of that. She, and even in Hongmae’s room, the last time she visited, she did not find anything socially controversial, but when she was very young, she remembered where her sister hid her things when she was hiding them.

‘Even if you get older, where will that habit go? Suck-!’

Rattle!

She pulled out a desk drawer.

Hongmae made a deduction like her older sister, saying that she had a tendency to hide important things in places like this from before.

‘It must have been written quite a while ago.’

It was an old notebook, thick enough to fit snugly in the drawer of the bookshelf. It was clear that this was not the first diary, as the story from the middle of last year was written from the first page, and the number 6 was written openly at the entrance of the notebook.

‘I can’t see any other diaries, and there’s only this one on the desk, so this is the most recent one, right?’

Opened the page.

Some are long, and some are short.

After all, since Hongmae is also a person, it would be difficult for her to write a long list of daily events.

‘… ?’

As you go through the daily stories like that, you can see the sections that gradually get longer and the stories that are repeated. She stopped her hand there, as if she thought something was wrong, and she sat down at Hongmae’s desk and read the part that caught her eye.

‘It’s been quiet lately, but I heard my mother’s voice again. She decided to hang out for the night, leaving her dad alone to interact with college friends, but the voice he heard was more vivid than usual. Today is Monday, and it probably won’t be the day you hear your mother’s voice. Should I tell my dad about this? She must be worried.’

Samae took this part as strange because she had no idea of ​​her Hongmae’s physical condition.

She didn’t even know that the golden lotus had survived, so it was natural for her.

‘As the days go by, her mother’s interference gets worse, and her father is starting to notice. Every week, the two of us try to keep her mother from entering my body, but it may not last long. Her mother would order her father to flirt with her even when I was going about my day, or she would annoy me by asking me to look at the bodies of men passing by, and on the contrary, she would often help me. There was. Still, since he was a married man, he was able to see through most of what Dad was hiding, and when I combine the information I know about Dad with the information in my head about Mom, there are times when I come to know things I don’t know——what is this?’

-Did you write down your delusions?

She wondered if the sister would cover the diary, but she ended up turning her page.

Looking for the day when her father and daughter came here, she looked through her contents, and finally, she read her black-and-white monologue there.

‘Sometimes it became a situation where it seemed empty, so I ended up moving to the countryside. Dad sold the car he cherished because of me and came to this place cut off from people. To relieve stress, I sometimes play sexual pranks on his dad and confess to him, but as expected, my dad didn’t accept me and only worried about his body. After coming here, my physical condition has improved a lot, but I am worried because this place is a pseudo-religion and the villagers are also strange. I can stand it, but can Dad live in a place like this?’

Most of the time, his father’s story was written, and after being sure that this was not a delusional diary, he looked happy about it. I found out that Hongmae had a mental problem, and it was a story related to Geumryun’s hallucinations or hallucinations, so I thought of taking this as an excuse and putting him in a mental hospital.

However, it was the misfortune of the sisters that did not stop there.

After reading the diary and grasping the flow of the story, she came to the question of ‘then, when did Hongmae and that trash have sex?’

“It seems pretty recent that they’ve started intermingling… And besides…”

Carefully flipping through the few pages at the end of the diary, I frowned at the sparse stories. The sister-in-law also came to see the external information of this village, but through her diary, she finally saw the information that most of this village is made up of sex offenders, and that most of them are related to a suspicious church called the Rehabilitation Center for Women.

There were rare things about personality discharge and what not, that were incomprehensible to ordinary people, but from the flow of the story, I understood that Ham Hye-yeong was a victim who rolled around here, and that Hwa-hyang, whom I saw earlier, was one of the influential people in this place. The story was only related to Hongmae and Sangmoon’s correctional center, so it was also included that their lives were in danger.

In other words, a story about having sex with and training her daughter after being invited by her priestess to drop the gold lotus from her body.

How would this look to the normal eye?

“That trash bastard!

The sister-in-law cheered with curses.

That’s because she finally got her count.

She clutched at the evidence that ‘she wasn’t wrong’, but she had no idea that it was a thorny vine, not a rope.

“Hongmae has something mentally wrong, and that bastard may have fallen for a pseudo-church and has sex with her daughter, right? Yes, I thought it was something strange. A normal girl in her 20s was trampled on by a man in her 40s and was happy. It doesn’t make sense to play a shield. That trash bastard and daughter either dragged them into a pseudo-church or went around doing their dick, right? Shit, bastard dog, I shouldn’t have cursed at Hongmae earlier, I should have killed that bastard right away-! But pitifully! Fuck! There really was no reason for us to fight among ourselves!”

At least from her sister-in-law’s point of view, that was the case.

I thought that they, especially the superiors, were insane and believed that.

Anyone other than the culprits would react like this.

How would it be nice to see her stepfather, who fell into a cult, harassing, raping, and forcibly brainwashing her daughter?

“Ah, just in case, if that bastard hadn’t been there earlier, Hongmae would have confessed his true feelings… He came up to the second floor for no reason… Thinking about it again, he and Hongmae disappeared, wasn’t that bastard dragging them by force…?!”

-To prevent Hongmae from talking unintentionally?

“Fuck you!”

She said she would kill me this time, and she stood up from her seat with gritted teeth. She stomped out of the living room she had made a mess of, and when it was already dark outside, footsteps could be heard from the yard. The familiar voice and large size were quickly revealed, so it was inevitable that people who had frowned at each other in the morning would see each other face to face again.

“Hasn’t her sister gone yet? She’s really sick of her.”

“Hongmae!”

“Why again? Wait Ana, what are you holding in your hand right now? OMG!!! That’s my diary!!! What, why are you holding it?!”

“You’ve seen all of this! You bastard! Joined the cult to have sex with her daughter?! Are you still human!”

“-Eh?”

‘?’ Above Hongmae’s head came to mind, and on the contrary, Sang-moon spat out an exclamation, saying ‘Ah’, saying that he knew what was going on. Unlike Hong-mae, Sang-moon was well aware of what the situation they were in looked like from outsiders. That’s why she didn’t want to make the story difficult by spitting out the story that had happened so far, but in the end, the sister-in-law misunderstood it.

“Wait, sis? I have no idea what you’re talking about, so calm down! Come on, get your hands off that fucking scooter! Hit Daddy again?!”

“My sister saw everything! Because of the bastard of the estrus, only you became sorry, but why are we fighting! It’s my fault here! Let’s talk about that baby! I’ll apologize!”

“What did she see?! What was she apologizing for?!”

Hong-mae screamed, but the sister-in-law jumped on top of her scooter and pulled the handle, with only one thought that if her eyes were gone, she would screw up her top door. Even though Hong-mae squealed at the sight of Scooter trying to run out of her house in the middle of the night, Sang-moon was calm.

That’s also because the moment the scooter started moving, her sister’s body fell backwards.

“Mung?! What is it, shit! Ewk!”

Device device gig!!!

After her scooter tipped over on her side and flew outside her house, the sister glared at the bitch who grabbed her by the neck and pulled her behind her. Maybe she just got out of her sink and got into her body, but Geum-ryun took her cheeky girl body and strangled her sister-in-law, creating a hilariously fucking hilarious situation.

“Hyaa, who did he really look like to grow up like this? He hit and beat people right out of the blue! Try to get hurt too, you fucking bitch!”

“Yo, what a little bitch…?!

“Uh, uh uh, Mom! Hold on tight to that! Don’t let go!”

“What, um, ma-?!”

“You fucking bitch! You bitch! Give me my diary aaaaa!!!”

“Ugh!!!”

It is a situation where her real mother and sister cling to each other and grab Hannyeon by the hair and beat each other to catch the older sister who is distracted by her size as well as her chest.

The dead mother, the first who ran away, the second who slept with dad…

The reason they fight is because of sex.

There is no other bean flour family like this.

“Fuck it, fuck it. I can’t believe that bloodline doesn’t go anywhere…”

In the midst of this, only her supervisor looked at her as if she was full of energy, opened the envelope she had brought, and took out a large syringe from there. Finally, like her family, her sister-in-law gave up when the time came for her life to be ruined.