Attorney Kang Tae-hoon

Chapter 189

Attorney Kang Tae-hoon Episode 189

“The days ahead will be scary. Now, if you get a job, you’ll be labeled as a murderer. it will be hard You, who lived only by studying, may have to learn skills now.”

At Gi-tae’s words, he burst into tears and nodded his head.

Gi-tae’s voice and his hands were so warm.

So I cried.

He himself is the one who tried to put all the sins on him.

But he was treating him like his own brother, or like a loved one.

“Still, the world is still very bright. There will be many days when you will laugh and many days to love. And faith.”

He gave strength to those two letters.

“trust me. Everything you received, I’ll give it back to the world. Now, I will do my best so that there will be no unfair children like you. So let’s be strong. It’s Kyungtae.”

Ki-tae’s hand reached up and gently stroked his hair.

Kyungtae’s body was trembling. He slowly bent his knees and sat down.

Ki-tae tried to lift him up, but he removed his hand.

Putting his head on his floor, he said.

“thank you. Lawyer, thank you.”

One drop or two of his tears flowed down the floor.

A low sigh escaped the mouth of the court inspector who was watching from behind. The lieutenant looked at Ki-tae with a bitter smile.

In the meantime, he has seen lawyer Han Ki-tae a few times.

But now it was a completely different atmosphere.

The court inspector’s chest was filled with excitement. The face of a lawyer named Ki-Tae Han showed strange confidence and strength.

fight today. wonder.

* * *

Something was different today. As I entered the courtroom, I felt the atmosphere was different. With each step he took, it felt like his steps were slow, as if in slow motion.

A small smile spread across Ki-tae’s face.

What kind of lawyer did he want?

A lawyer who makes a lot of money? Or a lawyer that people admired? Ace lawyer who leads the best law firm in Korea?

No, the lawyer he wanted was to be the kind of person who lends him a shoulder when he’s about to die, when he thinks it’s all over.

Could it have been something like that? So now, maybe I’m having a good laugh.

sat down

The scenery around me, which had spread like slow motion, began to scatter quickly again.

Three judges came in and held their seats.

Prosecutor Lee Doo-yeol was also seated in his seat.

A fierce battle soon began.

“Hey, his fingers are burning red, huh?”

Kyunghee smiled as she looked at her red fingers. It was the expression that the man couldn’t do well.

Gi-tae smiled embarrassedly and started nailing again.

Gi-tae, who had nailed it, lifted the large picture frame with his arms.

“Well, a little to the left. Yes, ah, that’s good!”

A smile bloomed on Kyunghee’s face.

In a picture frame hanging on the wall, Kyungtae, his mother, and Kyunghee were smiling broadly.

Gi-tae looked around the house, smiling brightly as he saw it.

It was a very small studio, about 8 square meters. Her mother’s operation had not even started, so she could afford to get her to even this tiny nest of hers.

In the future, Kyunghee will live alone in this small studio.

“By the way, lawyer. Can I come here during business hours?”

“me? A good lawyer like me doesn’t care.”

Kyunghee smiled a little at his wit. In fact, before he came out, I heard nagging from Lee Beom-hyeon about where he shoots like that.

Because Kyung-hee is moving out of the shantytown today, Ki-tae has come to help secretly.

“I am hungry.”

Gi-tae rubbed his stomach and shoved his chin.

“On a moving day like this, I have to eat Jjajangmyeon… … .”

“Okay, okay. I’ll give you a bowl. okay?”

“okay.”

Kyung Hee had the expression of singing Jajangmyeon, but he was smiling happily.

After a while, the jjajangmyeon came and the two of them sat down to eat together.

“You want to be a hairstylist?”

“Yes.”

“You can do anything. Let me know if you need help.”

“What help?”

It is not uncommon for people to seek legal advice. Accidents, scams, real estate related?

At Kyung Hee’s age, it’s rare.

“To nail it like today.”

He was determined to be her strong supporter. I wanted to help. so that she can rob her all and become self-reliant.

“Would you like to go with me the next time I go to visit my brother?”

“okay. I’ll burn you.”

Seeing Ki-tae happily nodding his head, Kyung-hee smiled. Gi-tae was chewing a piece of kimchi while slurping the jajangmyeon through his mouth.

He was a very grateful person.

Lawyer Kang Tae-hoon said that he helped them because he and his life had a lot in common.

But rather than thinking like that, I think this way.

Heaven is a really good person.

Gi-tae, conscious of her gaze, tilted her head and asked.

“Am I that good-looking?”

“It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a person of that age put Jjajangmyeon on his lips and eat it like that.”

Ki-tae pulled out a tissue and wiped her lips.

Kyunghee just smiled at the sight.

He was lonely without his mother or brother, but Ki-tae was comfortable and seemed like a good uncle.

He is such a fool and an angel. Because of his own brother, he really nearly went to jail.

He also remembered what he said.

He said he would meet a lot of good new friends.

Maybe that’s what Han Gi-tae is?

* * *

After eating, Gi-tae came out and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The case was not completely over yet. Yet, something more important remained.

Kyung-hee and Kyung-tae’s mother. She underwent a medical examination at Daehyeon Hospital, and the possibility that she died due to the side effects could be fully considered.

Trial, that is, testing a new drug by administering it to the human body. In the case of chemotherapy, it was mainly prescribed for terminal cancer patients.

It was true that most of the tests, or the administration of drugs, were performed with the consent of the guardian. In addition, it was confirmed that it is true that administration is decided according to the authority of the attending physician.

However, it was worth noting that Kyung-tae’s mother had stage 3 cancer. When conducting a trial, especially when it is administered to cancer patients, it is the terminal stage of cancer. That is, it is administered to a patient who is not likely to survive.

Patients with stage 3 cancer are slightly different. In the case of stage 1 and 2, surgery is the decision whether to treat or not, and in the case of terminal cancer, most patients give up their lives.

On the other hand, in the case of the third stage, it was time to decide whether to have surgery or prepare for the last.

However, the doctor in charge took the risk recklessly. It could be seen that she had tacitly entered into a contract with a pharmaceutical company and carried out the risk recklessly.

Ki-tae was still thinking of using his best in this case.

Cigarette smoke came out thinly.

A few days ago, CEO Kang Tae-san came to his house.

I met him in front of the apartment, and he was very emaciated. Gi-tae looked at him and was a bit embarrassed. It was also true that he wanted to steer clear of what to say to himself.

But he spoke more comfortably.

‘How are you?’

‘Yes.’

‘Well, it must be fun with friends.’

Gi-tae replied with a bitter smile.

‘Have you ever been to the ossuary?’

‘Yes.’

‘okay.’

No matter how much he hated him, no matter how much he deserved to be sinned, the dead have gone on a path from which they can no longer return.

Ki-tae quietly went to his ossuary and gave him one last goodbye and flowers.

Kang Tae-san said that day with a serious look.

‘Daehan will fly even more.’

What is the meaning of that word? Currently, the stock price of Daehan is falling. very abruptly.

It was true that chaos had come within the law firm with the death of Tae-san’s son as Han Ki-tae went out.

‘Daehan is a law firm that I built up.’

It was only then that I understood the meaning of his bitter smile. It meant that even if Daehan faltered now, Daehan would still be strong as long as Kang Tae-san was there.Ki-tae laughed bitterly.

Kang Tae-san lost a child. Because of that bitter feeling, and he went to himself, he was always on the lookout for the thought that Kang Tae-san might do something in any way.

But he didn’t seem like that.

Kang Tae-san left those words and went back.

“Whoa.”

He was concerned about friction with the Korean law firm, but things seemed to work out better than expected. Now, there was only one thing left for Gi-tae.

Being with friends at an emergency law firm.

To make it the best law firm.

That was exactly what Gi-Tae was supposed to do.

After burning all of his cigarettes, he got into his car.

* * *

Tuk Tuk Tuk… … .

The sound of hoofs echoed in the hallway. The footsteps were very urgent and fast. When she reached the place she wanted to go, she had no choice but to stand still.

Found himself, he showed courtesy to himself by being silent.

She smiled sadly.

“Why the hell are you… … .”

“I can’t help it. Inspector is… … . I’m not as strong as my seniors.”

She was a friend I really trusted.

He was the most trusted junior in the Seoul Central District Prosecutors’ Office.

He was pious and strong, a swordsman who knew how to fight corruption. He was the only good guy who smiled and patted his back and stroked his shoulder.

He’s the only one who thought he had a living eye in this barren, rotten-eyed crowd.

He was carrying a box in which he had packed his belongings to leave on his own, on his own feet.

“Hold on.”

“No, not anymore.”

“Why?”

Her voice was faintly trembling.

Putting down her box, he smirked, scratching the back of his head.

“Actually, it is very difficult for me. Elder.”

He strode forward, scratching the back of her head. The boy’s clenched fist was trembling.

He was told that he took one case. It was such a case with corruption, he told himself about it once the last time. He said he would dig into the case.

As a result, they succeeded in uncovering the case. He listened to the voice of the injustice, and made those who deserved to be forgiven for their sins.

But coming back was a lot of pressure and bullying.

Dohye grabbed his trembling fist with a warm hand.

“great job.”

Even if someone hates you and is an idiot.

“I will remember you.”

Even if someone else is blatantly blaming him that he finally quit.

“You were a real prosecutor.”

Even if the world does not recognize his justice, Do Hye-man will keep him in his heart and remember him.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

At the end of Dohye’s warm hand, he burst into tears. To pat him on the back, to be by his side when he cries. There was nothing else I could do about it now.

“ha.”

A small sigh contains many emotions and scatters.