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I'll only try it a little.

Ahhh! ...Fine, I won't.

That's so cheap.

You can have it.

Aunt... Aunt Kyung-ran!

What happen?

Hello?

Mom, Mom!

Yoon-hye?

Why, what's wrong?

Aunt... Aunt Kyung-ran,

there's something wrong with her.

Mommy, I'm scared.

Kyung-ran!

I'll talk with Hyun-woo!

Let's not make any decisions before

you talk with him in person,

okay?

Kyung-ran!

Yoon-jin,

don't be scared.

It's okay, it's okay.

Hey, Kyung-ran!

First, just open the door.

let's sit down and talk about this.

No, it's all over.

It's over!

Just leave me alone!

Please!

Honey, what should we do?

...Let's leave her alone for now.

She'll be better in the morning!

Mi-ju!

Mom, Mom!

Hyun-woo! I understand.

You're in a foreign country

by yourself,

you must feel lonely and

want to lean on somebody,

so I think it's all okay.

I forgive you,

so pick up the phone.

Please? Come on.

You wanna see me go crazy?

Hey! Pick up the damn phone.

Hyun-woo? Is that you?

Please, just say something.

Hello?

Hello? Hello?

Hello, Hyun-woo...

Kyung-ran!

Kyung-ran...

Yoon-jin!

Fortunately,

she doesn't seem

to feel any stress

from emotional damages.

However, if she's exposed to

an environment that

causes her to bring back

that past situation,

the dormant stress

can be expressed outwardly.

Mommy must take care her

specially.

Prosecutor Kim.

Did you look into it?

Yes. I understand that

you're in a lot of pain,

but I don't see anything

much suspicious.

...I see...

There's no record of a phone call

with Hyun-woo that night.

You didn't clear her things out yet,

right?

Why?

I think...

we should investigate this further...

I guess

there is another thing.

Hello? Mr. Hong...

Mi-ju, what are you doing? Huh?

What happened?

...I'm not gonna take it anymore.

Was it fun to watch and hide?

Since I kept ignoring everything...

do I look like some retard to you?

Mi-ju, calm down.

Okay? I don't know

- what she's done, but first...

- Get out of my way...

I said, I'll pay for it!

I offer to pay,

and you, the police,

treat us like criminals!

That's not the

problem here, is it!

The professor isn't looking to

get money for...

Professor?

What professor?

Yeah, professor?

Over my dead body, you are.

You're just a damn instructor

that ruined my daughter's bright future.

As if that weren't enough, ugh!

This should settle the small hole

in the tire

and the mild joke

with the baby.

Don't even think of trying to

take us for granted.

Let's go,

before this day gets worse.

Get up, Hyun!

Hey, lady!

Where do you think

you're going?

Hey, detective Cho!

- Give me a record of phone

- Here, sir!

...Excuse me, professor.

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