The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 49: Prison of Pain
"Sung-soo, do you still remember that Jung Joon-young was sued last year?" Bae Yong-jun asked Liu Sung-soo on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, I remember," Liu Chengzhu recalled, "I remember it was Zheng Junying who was sued for secretly filming his ex-girlfriend with his cell phone? But wasn't that a false accusation?"

"The police investigation concluded that his ex-girlfriend had no evidence, and there were no relevant photos or videos on his phone. He also sent his phone to a regulatory company for permanent storage."

"In the end, his ex-girlfriend withdrew the lawsuit herself. I remember everyone on the Internet was scolding her, saying she was just trying to gain popularity."

"Please organize the information in detail and send it to me immediately." Pei Yongjun ordered.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Pei Yongjun hung up the phone and looked at the computer screen on Quan Enfei's lap. The girl had slowly climbed up from the ground and leaned against the sofa, her body shaking.

It was dark, and the cold moonlight and lamplight shone on her body, making her look very pitiful.

"Team leader, is she crying?" Kwon Eun-bi bit her lower lip, her tone revealing worry.

"She was crying, crying very sadly." Pei Yongjun stared at her sobbing figure, and an absurd and bizarre truth gradually emerged in his mind.

"I would be sad if no one cared even if I was beaten..." Kwon Eun-bi looked at her back, and the scene of herself being dragged out in front of everyone by Park Ji-cheol and taught a lesson appeared in her mind again. She couldn't help but feel sympathy for her.

Fortunately, I still have someone to take care of me...

She secretly glanced at Pei Yongjun who was staring at the screen beside her. His profile was reflected in the moonlight, showing a handsome outline and deep eyes, which made her unable to help but look at him again and again.

"Who do you think this girl is?" Bae Yong-jun broke the silence and looked at Kwon Eun-bi.

"I..." Quan Enfei was stunned, "Yes, she is his girlfriend, right?"

"He? Who?" he asked immediately.

Pei Yongjun's words made Quan Enfei unsure how to respond, "Yes, Park Yongcheng? Isn't it?"

Judging from their actions, they looked like a couple no matter what, not to mention that Jung Joon-young was obviously sending her home.

"Did you hear what was said on the phone just now?" Bae Yong-jun called up the scene where Jung Joon-young was taking the photo.

He had a cynical and frivolous smile on his face, holding a cell phone, facing the helpless girl by the window.

"I heard it." Queen Eun-bi nodded.

"Why did he take pictures? Why did he take pictures of a girl who had just been beaten?" Pei Yongjun said softly, as if asking and answering himself, "If she is Park Yongcheng's girlfriend, then what is his relationship with her?"

"This is all so strange, unless..."

"She is Park Young-sung's girlfriend, but also Jung Joon-young's ex-girlfriend."

"Jung Joon-young secretly took private photos of his ex-girlfriend. She reported the case to the police, but he destroyed all the evidence and his agency's PR suppressed the news. Without evidence and with Jung Joon-young's fans attacking her online, no one believed her and she had to withdraw the lawsuit."

"She had planned to treat it as a nightmare and never remember it again, and she started a new relationship."

"But she never expected that one night, Jung Joon-young, whose career she had nearly ruined, would come to her house again and forcibly take her away."

Pei Yongjun felt that he was close to the truth.

"What?! How is this possible?" Quan Enfei opened her eyes wide, "He, she, this..."

“Why didn’t she call the police?”

"She reported it a year ago, but weren't the police powerless against Jung Joon-young? He just threatened her a little bit, and the girl lost her faith in the police."

"Hey, try calling the police again? Do you think it will work? I have connections in the police. Have you forgotten what happened to you last time? Do you want to be a false accuser again?" Bae Young-jun imitated Jung Joon-young's words.

Kwon Eunbi suddenly thought of Park Yong-seong who was bowing and scraping to Jung Joon-young. "Hey, what about Park Yong-seong? Why doesn't he care? He..."

"Why would he hit her?" "Eunbi," Bae Yongjun looked at Park Yongcheng's residence on the computer screen. "Modern Dong-A Apartment, two bedrooms and a living room, with a balcony, 200 million yen a month in rent."

"How can he, an ordinary trainee from out of town, afford to live here?"

Quan Enfei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she realized what Pei Yongjun meant, "Team Leader, you mean..."

"This isn't her home. This is a prison. It's the prison that Jung Joon-young rented to torture her, and the jailer is none other than her boyfriend," Bae Young-jun said word by word, "Park Yong-sung."

Concubine Quan Eun-fei shuddered all over and shuddered with fear.

"Is it really like this..."

"Whether it's true or not, we'll have to see it first to know." Pei Yongjun looked at the Modern East Asia Apartment not far away.

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Pei Yongjun walked slowly towards the door of Hyundai Dong-A Apartment.

He was wearing a wrinkled blue work suit with the Hyundai Construction logo printed on the chest. In his right hand, he was holding a gray navy blue denim shoulder bag, the opening of which was half open, revealing a tangle of wires and work gloves.

"Team leader, is this really okay? Didn't the security guard see us during the day?" Quan Enfei, who was following behind, was a little nervous.

"Okay, put on the uniform and no one will know who you are." Pei Yongjun stopped and looked at her.

She was still dressed in the same business suit, with a badge on her chest that had the name and work number of the Dayou Real Estate employee printed on it. It was printed by Pei Yongjun using the portable printer.

The strap of her work badge was stretched across her bulging chest, leaving a shallow mark on the fabric above the cleavage.

Pei Yongjun walked a few steps and came to the door of the apartment. He knocked on the door of the security room at the door of the apartment, "Brother, open the door."

"Mo?" The security guard who was swaying on the recliner suddenly sat up, took a look at his clothes, and slumped back down on the recliner. "What are you doing here?"

Although the two had come once during the day, Park Yong-sung had opened the door that time, and the current security guard seemed to have completely forgotten them.

"Fix the water and electricity."

"You're here so late?"

"They pay more at night," Pei Yongjun leaned against the windowsill and chatted with him with a smile, "If you work slower during the day, you can earn more at night."

"Want a cigarette?" He pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. "One? Marlboro, with the popping balls."

"Hey, you kid." The security guard straightened up again, took the cigarette, and laughed. "Which one? Let me register."

"3022."

"Where's the owner?"

Pei Yongjun pointed at Quan Enfei behind him and said, "The agency's house."

"Hello, I'm from Dayu Real Estate. I need to go upstairs to fix the lights. Someone is coming to see the house tomorrow." Quan Enfei said bravely.

"Ah, it's a house owned by Dayou Real Estate. I see." The security guard frowned as he looked at the badge on Quan Enfei's chest. "Why didn't you call to make an appointment this time?"

"Mo?" Quan Enfei was stunned for a moment and looked at Pei Yongjun involuntarily.

The security guard also looked at Pei Yongjun.

The atmosphere was stagnant.

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