Attorney Kang Tae-hoon

Chapter 92

Lawyer Kang Tae-hoon Episode 092

After washing, Do-hye took off her cardigan and put on only pants in a comfortable long-sleeved T-shirt.

Taehoon seemed to catch his breath as he came out, rubbing her damp hair with a towel.

“I have to wash myself… … .”

Dohye didn’t stop.

Soon Taehoon, who had thoroughly washed every nook and corner with her strength, came out.

After drying her hair, she lay on her bed.

‘What do we do. What should I say first? come to work? Lay here?’

Thousands of thoughts ran through Dohye’s head. Since this was such a gem, it was difficult to know what to do with her.

“What’s in that shopping bag?”

Taehoon, who came out as he brushed her hair, tilted his head. Then, as she remembered the Christmas present she had brought, Hye-ga pulled her shopping bag onto the bed.

She opened the shopping bag and carefully pulled out her contents.

It was a sweater she made, crude and unsightly.

“Christmas present.”

“muffler?”

“It’s a sweater.”

Taehoon tilted her head and handed it to her. When asked if it was a scarf, a blood vessel mark appeared on her forehead and then disappeared.

Taehoon caressed the red sweater she had given her. It was a sloppy sweater that no one could see, but it was good in front of her that she would have tried to knit this.

She was the busiest woman than anyone else, as she even had the position of a prosecutor in our country.

It makes her feel good to think that she must have appeared at home or at work, carrying a tired body for herself.

“how?”

She asked with a glance.

“It’s pretty.”

“really? Do not lie… … .”

Do-hye, who turned her head in a bright color, could see Tae-hoon trying on her sweater. Even thinking about it, she couldn’t make it dirty.

And her length was also much shorter than Taehoon’s body.

“It’s still pretty.”

“Hmm, why are you making such a moody line?”

Taehyung smiled softly. Dohye’s heart trembled at that smile. Even though she was dating each other, she always trembled at her Taehoon.

He was slowly approaching him.

I didn’t avoid it today.

I will get drunk on Christmas day.

Taehyung’s lips touched.

Her hot breath rode down to each other, and her arms of her Tae-Hoon naturally laid her down on her bed.

The duvet fell over the bodies of the two entangled.

* * *

Returning from school, Taeyeon Kim contorted her face at the terrible things that were happening right before her eyes.

His father, who had not seen his face for years, was brutally beating his mother.

All of this came from a single lottery ticket.

It was the life of Kim Tae-yeon and his mother, who were torn apart.

It was difficult to earn a day to live, and because of that, Kim Tae-yeon went away.

The sun finally came to them.

The lottery ticket that my mother was handed over at the restaurant after having a dinner with the people she works with was the first winner.

I don’t know how I got the news.

The father was beating his mother to steal the lottery ticket.

“Kaak huh! Hey you bitch! Let’s share it in half!”“You think I will believe that!? Another gamble! I’m a woman and I’ll use it all! it’s obvious it? Huh!? can’t give With this money, our Taeyeon can be raised more proudly than anyone else. I can’t give it to you!”

“You crazy bitch!”

wow!

The mother shook her head and turned around. Kim Tae-yeon’s teeth were ripped apart.

“Stop it… … .”

“This bitch! X years!”

Whoops! Whoops!

His fierce kicks continued.

Taeyeon’s face turned red.

“Stop it!”

A harsh voice resounded through the room. Then, knowing that Kim Tae-yeon had come, his father turned his head and smiled.

It seemed that he still had the perception that 18-year-old Kim Tae-yeon was just a child.

“Stop!”

Taeyeon Kim pushed him roughly.

His back hit the sink, and he slapped Kim Tae-yeon on the cheek.

damn!

“Such an ignorant child! You didn’t want me to go into every corner because of a bastard like you, you know?”

“Baby? It’s called a bastard.”

He took a rough breath. bastard? Maybe I should think of myself first before calling myself an idiot.

My father, who has never been seen in four years, came to steal money. his own appearance.

“Yeah, you bastard boy. My mother and my children are all like this, do you want me to come into every corner?”

Once again he waved his hand. Taeyeon’s hand grabbed her wrist.

“Do I still look like a 14-year-old kid?”

“Ik, why don’t you let this go?”

Taehyung was stronger than other children his age. In addition, it was impossible for a middle-aged man who was turning fifty to overcome that power.

“Taeyeon, don’t do it. Yes? Stop it.”

The mother hugged Taeyeon’s legs and said as if begging. worried about her husband

It wasn’t okay.

I am afraid that something will happen because my son Taeyeon cannot contain his anger.

In the meantime, the husband slapped Taeyeon in the face with his elbow.

Paak

“Gagging!”

“Damn!”

Taeyeon, who fell to the floor, turned around and couldn’t get up.

The husband again slapped his mother’s cheek with his fist.

“Ugh!”

She slumped to the floor and let out her shallow moans.

When Taeyeon woke up, it was when he went outside.

Taeyeon looked at the knife holder.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, he pulled out a knife from the knife holder with an angry expression and ran after him.

“No… … Stop it… … Stop it. Taeyeon.”

In the room, her mother, who was about to lose her mind as she spread out, was crying in a faint voice in a fading voice.

* * *

An all-out war swept through. Lunch time has long passed. Now I can afford it

It was too much to go out to eat separately, so I ripped out cup noodles one by one and poured hot water.

It was when Taehoon pulled out his chopsticks and was about to eat cup noodles.

A middle-aged woman with a shabby appearance entered the room.

“welcome.”

As soon as she entered, she came up to Tae-hoon, who raised her body and greeted him.

“Lawyer, can we help our son!? Please, please!”

“I don’t know what’s going on, but for now, calm down.”

Tae-hoon was perplexed by the sad voice of the woman who stretched out while holding her arm.

She looked like she was about to burst into tears at any moment.

Tae-hoon glanced back at the cup noodles, but she seemed more urgent about the woman’s story.

It seemed that she would have to ask for forgiveness later and eat.

He led her to her counseling room.

Her story was unraveled.

Taehoon said of her, ‘My son killed his father… … ’ As soon as she heard those words, she was unable to continue.

The son killed his father.

Korean courts punish such killings more severely than any other case.

“Is your father in the family register?”

“Yes.”

“Did you have any motive to kill?”

Again, the story began to unravel from her mouth. The culprit behind all the incidents came from a single lottery ticket.

torn poorly.

Her husband met another woman and abandoned her son and herself, and did not come into the house once for many years, and she is a woman who works alone as an insurance agent for such a son.

The best luck of her life came in her life, earning and eating every day.

The lottery ticket was won.

But how did she hear this news, her husband came and assaulted herself.

His son, unable to contain his anger, assaulted him, and the man died on the spot.

“Your son refuses to visit?”

“Yes… … For some reason… … .”

Also, the guy named Kim Tae-yeon was refusing to visit her mother.

It seemed that his mind had been shut tight after the incident.

He didn’t know maybe he was giving up on everything.

From her mouth came continuous grumblings.

* * *

The crime of killing an ascendant (尊屬殺害罪) was obviously not a light name. On the one hand, he had a desire to take over.

In this difficult case, Kim Han-gi took over. He said he wanted to take over.

Attorney Kim Han-gi opened his mouth to Tae-hoon, who was perplexed about how to solve it.

“If you listen to the story, there are a lot of things that deserve extenuating circumstances, but the problem is that it’s murder. Because homicide itself is a heavy sentence. How about conducting a public participation trial once?”

“A public participation trial?”

Public participation trials were first implemented in Korea in 2008.

The jury randomly selects Korean citizens over the age of 20 based on the region where the trial takes place.

If you do not attend voluntarily without meeting the grounds for disqualification stipulated in Korea, a fine of up to 2 million won may be imposed, and a small daily allowance may be given for attending.

Taehyung nodded his head.

The public participation trial was not bad.

He himself had never been involved in a public trial.

However, although the opinions of the jury in the participatory trial were not ‘reflected in reality’, the judges of the court tended to give their judgments after collecting their opinions to some extent, contrary to the above.

The key to public participation trials was how much consensus the jury needed to get.

I had to tell how hard it was for Kim Tae-yeon, and how hard his father was to kill.

But there was a problem.

If you do it the wrong way, the sentence could be even more severe.

The public participation trial is not unconditionally drawn to the defendant’s favor. If the prosecutor’s side formed a consensus, leading the jury, and swaying them, it could have the opposite effect.Taehyung thought for a moment, then nodded.

“That would be nice.”

If he fails to reduce his sentence through a participatory trial, he will be out for more than 10 years, no matter how extenuating he is.

Taeyeon Kim was still an 18-year-old boy.

He’s not worth spending more than 10 years in jail for one mistake.

* * *

Kim Tae-yeon, handcuffed, entered the reception room.

He was a boy like any other high school student. If there’s one thing that’s a little unusual, it’s that his eyes are a bit sharp.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Tae-Hoon Kang, a public defender who has been appointed to represent you.”

nod-

Taeyeon Kim replied by simply nodding his head.

“did you eat?”

nod-

Again, he nodded his head.

Taehoon thought that we should form a consensus with a bright atmosphere. The wall of Kim Tae-yeon’s heart was hardened.

What is his consensus?

According to his mother, he is a rather playful kid.

He was told that his dream was also to be a singer.

“Really, you say you sing well?”

It was a random story, but Taeyeon’s gaze returned to the story of the song, not even making eye contact.

“I sing a little too.”

Taehyung chuckled.

Then he suddenly took the mood.

he meets you-

At the song, Taeyeon picked it up and burst into laughter.

Sing a little bit, and then you bastard. Everything is wrong.

Taehyung chuckled at that laughter.

“Are you kidding me? I?”

Soon, the smile disappeared from Taeyeon’s face again at that question, and her poker face was maintained.

But Taehoon could see that the wall in his heart wasn’t so high.

“What is the reason for refusing to meet with your mother?”

Taehyung asked cautiously.

Taeyeon bit her lip.

His sharp eyes turned to Taehoon.

The mouth opened slowly.

“Everything is pathetic. It’s empty. living.”

“… … I am helpless.”

Taehyung laughed bitterly.

you killed someone It’s also the father.

Can you be okay?

For a while you will be in terrible nightmares and pain, which may be repeated and forgotten.

Otherwise, like Taeyeon, I could have let everything go.

Taeyeon let everything go.

My mother, myself, and my dreams.

Now, there is nothing left for the boy Taeyeon.

The bastard who murdered his father.

That’s his name.