The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor

Ch 163+164

Ch 163:

Various people boarded the bus, found their seats, and sat down. There were a few parents holding their children's hands, perhaps going on a trip, people who seemed to have many stories, and friends heading on a graduation trip.

Han Yoo-jun in military uniform was the last passenger. As departure time approached, the driver boarded the bus, and the doors closed.

(Yoo-jun, always live kindly and correctly.)

The bus departed from the terminal and left the city. After hearing the news of his father's passing, Han Yoo-jun felt as if his father's constant admonitions were echoing in his ears like an auditory hallucination.

His father, who had been so proud of his life, was found dead on the street. The police concluded it was acute myocardial infarction, and the body was at the funeral home. The end of the once-mighty father was incredibly shabby.

Lost in thought, Han Yoo-jun was jolted by a major shock as the bus entered a tunnel. A car driving dangerously from behind had caused a multi-vehicle collision.

(Dangerous materials)

Han Yoo-jun, who had momentarily lost consciousness due to the shock, instinctively sensed something wrong when he saw a fuel tanker stopped right in front and oil spreading across the floor. He sprang up and shouted.

"Get off and go outside the tunnel!"

He woke up the still-dazed passengers and pulled the bus driver out of the driver's seat. Though disoriented and unsure of what was happening, the passengers followed Han Yoo-jun's urgent gestures and evacuated the bus.

"Oh my god..."

"What's going on?"

They, too, realized the seriousness of the situation when they noticed the oil on the floor and the smell of burning.

"Run that way, that way!"

Everyone followed Han Yoo-jun's directions and ran backward. Drivers who had been in the front cars suddenly joined the fleeing crowd after getting out of their vehicles.

Even while evacuating, Han Yoo-jun spotted someone still bewildered inside a car and banged on the car's hood.

"Get out!"

"What?"

"Leave the car and run!"

Realizing the gravity of the situation, the person eventually emerged from the car. Han Yoo-jun, amidst the chaos, looked around to see if anyone else hadn't heard. It was thanks to his father's teachings to always help those in need.

Then someone grabbed his arm. It was a couple.

"Excuse me, what's happening?"

"You need to get out of the tunnel!"

Han Yoo-jun ran with the couple but noticed that the child they were carrying was moving slowly, so he picked up the child and ran desperately.

There was another person carrying a child. Son Jin-ho, who had taken a rare vacation to spend time with his daughter, was on the same bus as Han Yoo-jun. Due to the shock from the collision, he had injured his head and was unable to clear the ringing in his ears. He clutched the child beside him and ran out of the tunnel.

"Is Sooyoung okay?"

Son Jin-ho's expression hardened as he checked the child in his arms. This child was not his daughter.

"Jaehyun!"

"Mom..."

The mother of the child who was trailing behind bowed to Son Jin-ho.