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Yu Yeop-kyung thought.

Knowing Mumu’s personality, he knew that there was no way Mumu would have approached the son of the head.

Something which wasn’t being said had happened, and he wasn’t sure if the young master was really hurt, or was just trying to instigate his father.

And his prediction came true.

“Yu Hakjeong.
What on earth did your son…”

“Father~”

At that moment, a different voice was heard.

All eyes turned to one girl.

The name of that pretty girl was Mo Il-hwa.

The only female child of Mo Yun, the one he cherished.

“My pretty daughter was here?”

“Father~ Il-hwa is scared so don’t be angry.”

Mo Yun frowned at his daughter’s words.

He was someone who knew about her voice and attitude better than anyone else.

But, this was the first time that she was talking so sweetly and playing aegyo. ⁽¹⁾

He wasn’t sure if it was because of the presence of new people in the home, but it was lovely that he got to see it.

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“Oh my.
My daughter.
Daddy isn’t angry at all.”

“Really?”

“Of course.
Daddy doesn’t know how to get angry in front of his sweet daughter.”

Mo Il-seo glared at his sister who was trying to calm their father, and grabbed his hand and complained even louder.

“Ohhh father! I think I will die!”

Mo Yun frowned at that again.

His anger did subside a little because of his daughter’s aegyo which he hadn’t seen in a long time, but he couldn’t let this pass.

Mo Il-hwa pointed to her brother and said.

“Father.
All of this was brought on by my brother.”

“You mean he started it?”

“It was like my brother was trying to test out how strong that person was, and he deliberately went over and asked for a handshake, and this is how that turned out.”

“Handshake?”

“You know that thing.
The greeting of westerners.”

“Ha!”

Mo Yun, who understood what his daughter was saying, looked at his son.

‘You!’

Mo Il-seo, who was trying to avoid being seen negatively, glared at his sister.

But it was too late.

His father, who was obsessed with Mo Il-hwa, wouldn’t listen to him anymore.

Mo Yun was so angry that he looked at his son as he walked closer to him and asked.

“Is that true?”

“F-Father…”

“I asked if that was true.”

“That… that is because he is Yu Jin-sung’s brother, so I tried to confirm if he was grea…”

“So you asked for a handshake?”

“Well, I was just trying to take it easy, but this guy…”

Thud!

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yun mercilessly smashed his son’s head with his fist.

“F-Father?”

His father’s fist didn’t hurt much as his father didn’t learn martial arts, but he could imagine just how angry his father was as he wasn’t the kind to use his hands in front of other people.

“Believing that you are a nice martial artist, I firmly told you to not act recklessly.
But you do this.”

“F-Father b…”

“Don’t speak.
You’re putting a lot of pressure on your father, who is in the position of a prestigious high noble.”

At those words, Mo Il-seo bowed his head.

Leaving the kid, Mo Yun spoke to Yu Yeop-kyung who was still on his knees.

“Yu Hakjeong.
Forgive me.
It wasn’t you who made the mistake, it was me.”

It was surprising how the high noble admitted it.

To that, Yu Yeop-kyung said,

“No, lord.
My son didn’t do the right thing either.”

“I will punish and teach my son, so I hope that you don’t feel uncomfortable.”

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“Lord…”

Yu Yeop-kyung looked at Mo Yun.

He felt so respected at the words of the noble who showed fairness.

At that time, Mo Yun’s daughter Mo Il-hwa approached and greeted him.

“I’m the daughter, Mo Il-hwa.
I greet Yu hakjeong.”

“The fact that he has such a daughter by his side is a true blessing to the lord.”

Thanks to her, Yu Yeop-kyung was able to get out of the embarrassing situation.

“Ah no.”

Mo Il-hwa who was flustered by the words, bowed her head.

Seeing that Yu Yeop-kyung smiled and said.

“I feel so jealous right now.
I wish I had a daughter like this.”

“Hahaha.
Uh, you’re really too much sir.”

The warm atmosphere was back again.

Mo Il-hwa bowed her head as she smiled.

‘Just as I planned.’

It was worthwhile to sell her brother out.

How could she let her brother act cheap in front of someone she was planning to make her father-in-law.

With her head bowed, she glanced at Mumu.

She actually thought that he was Yu Jin-hyuk, the younger brother of Yu Jin-sung whom she wanted to marry, but she heard that this one was the adopted son, Mumu.

‘Thanks to my brother, my work here is done.’

She was willing to be close to Yu Jin-hyuk as she would enter his family in the future, but if it was the adoptive son, she didn’t have to please him.

Step children are step children.

Mo Yun opened his mouth.

“Well, it seems like your adopted son also has great competence.”

“Huh? What do you…”

“Your second son and your adoptive son will work together to take care of my sweet daughter so that nothing happens in the Heavenly Martial Arts Academy.”

At those words, Yu Yeop-kyung went stiff.

He was fine with sending his second son, but he had no intention of sending Mumu to that place.

So he spoke very carefully.

“Lord, my son Mumu in that place called Heavenly…”

Before Yu Yeop-kyung could even finish speaking, Mo Yun pointed his finger at his son and said.

“How can my son pass the entrance exam of the academy with his hand like that? It breaks my heart as a father to think that my weak and fragile daughter will have to survive in a place like that without her brother.”

“Ah…”

“But I have no doubts that your sons will watch over her and take care of her.
Right?”

His tone was very thin.

‘… I was fooled.’

Mo Yun didn’t like backing down.

Even if his son was hurt, he thought that it was strange how his son’s hand was so hurt.

Yu Yeop-kyung looked at Mumu.

‘Son.
What do you plan on doing?’

Now he suddenly had to go to a place called Heavenly Martial Arts Academy.

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