Traveling back in time to take care of Sung Deok-sun

Chapter 118 The Wallet Storm

Early in the morning, just as dawn was breaking.

Deok-sun twirled in front of the mirror in her dress, then wrapped a scarf around her neck before happily heading out.

Stir-fried rice cake shop

"Oh my, this brat, she's really showing off!" Zhang Meiyu looked at Deok-sun with disdain.

"Deok-sun, aren't you cold wearing this?" Wang Zixian asked with concern after seeing Deok-sun's vain expression.

"What's there to be cold about? She's burning up! Didn't you see she's on a fever?" Zhang Meiyu teased.

"Hey~!" Deok-sun looked speechless.

"You brat, you have a boyfriend now but you're not going to introduce one to us? Oh?" ​​Zhang Meiyu grinned.

"Last time! Last time at Apgujeong, didn't I pull two for you guys?" Deoksun rolled her eyes.

"Ugh~ what was that last time..." Zhang Meiyu was even angrier. "That one who looked a bit funny is one thing, but the other one just drinks soda~ as cold as an ice cube."

“Deok-sun, where’s the Go genius? Choi Taek! Choi Taek, 6-dan, I want this one~” Wang Zixian said as he stepped forward.

"Oh my? Do you think this is a restaurant? You can't even choose what you want to eat?" Deok-sun looked at the two of them speechlessly.

“We…are we…in the shop right now?” Zhang Meiyu said coldly, handing the plate of stir-fried rice cakes to Deok-sun.

Deok-sun:........

"Hey! He's busy, you won't see him all day, don't even think about it~ But~" Deok-sun's eyes darted around, looking at Wang Zuxian with a hint of amusement, "Hey, 'Wang Zuxian,' your hair color is really nice, what did you use to do it?"

"This one?" Wang Zixian put down the stir-fried rice cake he had just forked, and tossed his hair proudly. "It's made with hydrogen peroxide~"

Deok-sun looked shocked.

Deok-sun: This XX is okay too?

"Oh my god! Are you disinfecting your hair?" Zhang Meiyu exclaimed in shock and speechlessness. "Go to a beauty salon to do it?"

"Hey! Rich people's daughters shouldn't meddle..." Deok-sun interrupted Jang Mi-ok with a 'I'm poor but proud' look, "The poor kids are talking right now~"

“Hey, Sung Deok-sun~~~! You still know how to say that~” Wang Zixian chimed in.

"Heh~! Just kidding?" Deok-sun nodded smugly.

Zhang Meiyu crossed her arms speechlessly, leaned back strategically, and watched the two idiots perform while suppressing her laughter.

"It's vacation time, should I dye my hair too? We have hydrogen peroxide at home." Deok-sun asked Wang Zixian.

"Don't do it, don't do it, use another dye..."

"My head feels like it's going to explode, the hydrogen peroxide smell is so strong..."

Wang Zixian pointed to his hair, looking disgusted.

"Really? Then what should we use?" Deok-sun asked curiously.

“Use your boyfriend, rich lady~~” Zhang Meiyu said with a smile.

"Tsk!" Deok-sun raised her hand as if to hit someone, giving her a warning look.

“What else can we use? We’ll use that…” Wang Zixian raised an eyebrow meaningfully.

........

Deok-sun's House

Deok-sun sat by the sink, with an iron basin in front of her.

Deok-sun glanced at the four bottles of beer beside her and nodded to herself.

I picked up the bottle opener, opened each bottle one by one, and poured them all into the basin...

Beer hair dye~

Let's begin~

After a lot of effort, it was finally done, and Deok-sun wrapped her head in a towel, looking quite pleased with herself.

Lee Il-hwa sat in the living room, looking at her wallet, deep in thought, when Deok-sun came in, her head wrapped up.

"Deok-sun!" Without hesitation, Lee Il-hwa stopped Deok-sun as she returned to her room and asked, "Where did you go this morning?"

"I'm going to see my friends!" Deok-sun answered truthfully.

"What did you eat?" Li Yihua asked.

"Stir-fried rice cakes." Deok-sun answered truthfully, though she found her mother's question strange.

"What's wrong? Is something the matter?" Deok-sun asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing." Li Yihua got up and left without explaining.

"What's wrong with Mom? What happened?" Deok-sun asked Bora, who had just come out of her room.

“Mom’s wallet is missing 30,000 yuan,” Paula replied.

"And then?" Deok-sun asked, looking completely bewildered.

"Didn't you take it?" Paula said, turning back before going into the room.

"Tch~ What do you take me for~" Deok-sun rolled her eyes at Bora's figure.

However, Deok-sun, who followed her into the room, was so angry that tears streamed down her face.

As soon as I opened the door, Paula was looking at her wallet.

Why are you going through someone else's wallet?!

"Are you even worthy of being called an older sister? How can you doubt your own sister?"

"Here you go, is it done yet?! Is it done yet?!"

Deok-sun looked aggrieved, opened her wallet, and angrily handed it to Bora.

"That's good~" Paula shrugged indifferently, took the phone and went to sit down.

Looking at the calm Bora, Deok-sun's inner grievances were about to overflow, and she turned and walked to the kitchen.

"Mom! It wasn't me, it really wasn't me!"

"I didn't take it!"

"I have no idea where you put your wallet!"

Why do you doubt me!

"I really didn't take it!!"

"real!!!"

Deok-sun, who was already used to being ignored at home, gradually became much stronger. However, she was inexplicably questioned by her mother and had her sister search her wallet.

It still made her feel wronged. Having lacked love since childhood, she was extremely sensitive to her family's suspicions.

"Deoksun~ I know~ Mom is so sorry~" Lee Il-hwa quickly apologized to Deoksun, whose face was streaked with tears, and then held up the sweet potato in her hand, "Want some sweet potato?"

Five seconds later, in the kitchen.

Deok-sun squatted in the kitchen, wiping away her tears while eating a roasted sweet potato...

"Oh my, is it good?" Lee Il-hwa smiled apologetically and reached out to wipe away Deok-sun's tears.

"Hmm..." Deok-sun, who was captivated by the food, smiled and nodded reluctantly.

"But, Mom?" Deok-sun asked, seeing her mother turn to look at her, "Could it be Yu-hui?"

Li Yihua's smile faded slightly, and she fell silent.

"Isn't it just the afterglow of sunset?" Deok-sun asked her mother, holding a sweet potato and looking at her mother with curiosity.

"Even if Yu Hui did it, don't say anything to him, or he'll get upset."

"They felt we suspected him."

"It's that rebellious age, you know?"

Lee Il-hwa explained to Deok-sun, but didn't notice that Deok-sun's expression became increasingly strange with each word she spoke.

"What about me?" Deok-sun couldn't hold back any longer, her lips drooping downwards.

Lee Il-hwa suddenly realized what was happening, pouted, and looked at Deok-sun shyly.

She habitually ignored the fact that the person in front of her had just cried because of being suspected, and had only been comforted for a short while.

"Don't I get emotional?" Deok-sun's tears were already welling up again...

Seeing that things were not going well, Li Yihua quickly got up.

Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best.

"Bora~ Time to eat sweet potatoes~" Lee Il-hwa carried the sweet potatoes and ran into the house.