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Walking home, it was Wednesday but my mind was not very calm, my mind kept spinning around and everything wrapped around my divorce, my brother was imprisoned, trying to make up for the other money. Tired, I want to collapse. Lying on my bed, I stared at the house for a long time when a thought flashed through my mind.

Sitting up, I ran to the toilet to wash my face and made a phone call, this was my last hope. Taking a bus to the cafe near the city center, I waited for at least half and Hayoung finally showed up. Hayoung is my best friend, she's actually my only friend besides Taeyong. Hayounh and I grew up, matured together, and the two of us went through a lot more emotional relationships than sisters can. Behind it is Minhyuk, Miyeon's husband.

I frowned, indeed I did not like this person, he was a woman-like character who was difficult to talk with and was extremely stingy in money but he was very gentle, very well treated with Hayoung.

"Your brother ..." Hayounh looked at me with amazing eyes filled with awe.

"Yea my brother has been arrested, can you lend me 230,000? "

"Yes, I will give it to you this afternoon, but why don't you borrow from Taehyung, he your husband? Is the young CEO Kim who has such a large company and unable to offer hundreds of thousands for his wife to pay debts to his brother-in-law? " Hayoung was indignant.

"It's because I didn't want to borrow him." I laughed bitterly, the corners of my lips curving.

"Why? You two are married!" Hayoung glared at me.

"We're about to divorce, can you help me contact lawyer Kang to prepare me for a single divorce?"

"What ???" Hayoung patted the table angrily.

What did he do to you? Tell me I took care of him! Geez ..." Just as I have no sympathy for Minhyuk, Hayoung doesn't like Taehyung either, She always looks at Taehyung with a sharp eye and an annoyed expression.

"Because I want to get divorced, it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, 230,000, aren't you afraid Minhyuk will make a fuss?"

"This ... this is my money, I have the right to decide "

"Give me 2 months will pay for you "

"It's okay, you can pay it back when you can"

"Thank you "

"Hayoung is here? Sooyoung sorry I was busy earlier and I immediately get here right away when I got your message " Taeyong pulled his chair down, his hair was a bit messy, maybe he was right about rushing here after he saw my message

"It's okay" I smiled softly.

"I'll send you my money right away, and return it whenever you can."

"This love from you guys, I don't know how to repay it ." I sighed softly.

"Sooyoung, everything will be over soon!" Taeyong patted my shoulder. The air fell into the silence, only the melodious violin sounds of the cafe ... I finally collected enough money that my brothers needed, maybe if my brother was saved, the problem was solved. , I smiled slightly, looking up at the blue sky. ... ... ...

"Sooyoung, I will be going on a business trip for a week, I'll take care of Jinyoung when I'm back so please don't handle yourself" Turning off the phone, he asked me to wait for a week, is this a way of him pitying my family

Ever since I learned of my brother going to jail, I temporarily put the divorce aside but still relying on Hayoung to contact Lawyer Kang to help make a quiet unilateral divorce, I don't dare to mention anything else. I'm afraid that Taehyung will make a fuss, I will focus more on my work. My reason is to make money, earn a lot of money to return to Hayoung and Taeyong, those two I owe them a lot.

This week I have not only worked in the newsroom but also received more outside work in the evenings, generally, I am desperate to work, I now have no firm support as my brother, Taehyung maybe someday I will hate me, if I not try to work I don't know what kind of form I will turn out to be.

Then, until one afternoon, I suddenly fainted in the newsroom. Everyone who saw me immediately panicked and called for an emergency to help take me to the hospital.

When I regained consciousness, my head was really painful and in front of me was the white hospital ceiling. The doctor said it was because I was working so hard with malnutrition that I ended up passing out. They told my co-workers not to worry and waited till they leave before the doctor came to see me in private.

"Sooyoung, when I say this you have to remain calmly " The doctor in his forties looked at me in a serious way

"Do I have a problem doctor?"

 "Do I have a problem doctor?"

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