My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 837

"This is already very good!"

As if humiliated, Frank clapped his hands excitedly.

"In that club, I am the most popular." He licked his lips and explained hurriedly: "Everyone is queuing up to wait for me."

"But, this is the South District."

He said aggrievedly: "That place is full of old men again."

"One bite, ten yuan."

"Chrysanthemum, twenty."

"You shut up, shut your stinking mouth."

Fiona interrupted him frantically. She didn't want Carl and Debbie to hear these things.

It's just that Ethan and Karen in the back have greatly increased their knowledge.

This kind of thing, this kind of price.

That kind of place, that kind of person, it's hard to imagine what it would be like, and Frank can still earn, how low is this person's bottom line!

Another way of thinking, Frank is fighting for Liam.

Thinking of this, Ethan trembled all over.

"Who is the other party?"

Fiona tightly clutched the money in her hand, and asked through gritted teeth.

Frank quickly said a name, and even told Fiona the address of the other party.

"Fakemi."

Veronica's lips trembled a little: "You bastard, do you know who the other party is?"

"That's a member of the GD gang, independent dealers, gun dealers."

"There's nothing they don't do, you fucking Fuck."

As she spoke, she was so angry that she grabbed something on the table next to her and slammed it hard at Frank: "Leave Liam to those people, are you crazy?"

Fiona turned a deaf ear to the current farce.

She pursed her lips, looked down at the more than 600 yuan in her hand, and tremblingly took out more than 2000 yuan from her trouser pocket.

The money behind is all wrinkled.

It was the money she and her brothers and sisters worked hard to save bit by bit.

Originally, I planned to find a place with Ethan tonight, and use the money to order doors and windows and buy some paint, so that I can paint the inside of the apartment building tomorrow.

It's still not enough, but at least one or two layers can be cleared.

With such a start, you can rent out some of the suites first, and after receiving a rent, you can continue to use the money to carry out circular renovations.

Now, the plan has all come to naught.

Thinking of this, Fiona blinked slowly.

"Clap."

Hot tears dripped onto the crumpled money in his hand.

The room became quiet at some point. Little Carl stepped forward, took out the twenty dollars that Ethan had just given him today from his pocket, and silently put it in Fiona's hand.

He glanced at his sister and carefully hugged Fiona.

Debbie also stepped forward and took out a few dollars with red eyes.

Lip and Ian also emptied their pockets, walked over quietly, and put the sweat-stained money on them.

They knew what the money meant to Fiona.

They also know how sad their eldest sister is. Fiona has been talking to them about the beautiful life in the future, including helping Lip to go to college and buying some new clothes for Ian.

Carl's sneakers are almost torn.

Debbie needs a new doll too, and Liam needs a better one for his rattling pram.

All this can be achieved in a short time.

At that time, Fiona's eyes were full of light, and now Frank knocked out the light in her eyes with a blow to the head.

Even though they got together, it was still a drop in the bucket.

The four of them added up, and there was no more than a few tens of dollars.

"I even buy Karma."

Seeing her best friend like this, Veronica quickly flapped her eyes, and her eye sockets turned red: "Don't do this, I'm going to cry."

"Bichi, don't be sad."

She ran over and hugged Fiona tightly: "Don't worry, I have money."

"Did you forget? I have money."

"I'll lend it to you, you can pay it back anytime, it doesn't matter, don't be sad."

Sheila next to her was tearfully fumbling for her pocket.

Karen also pursed her lips, and made the same movement with her mother.

"It's okay, no need."

Ethan quickly extended his hand, declining their kindness.He walked to Fiona's side again, reached out and rubbed her head, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't do this, I'm still here, don't worry, I will definitely help you out."

"No, I can't let you spend any more money."

Fiona shook her head slowly, with tears in her eyes: "I know very well that people always need to rely on themselves."

After living for more than 20 years, this is the only truth she knows.

"Do not."

Ethan stroked her face, gently wiped away the tears, and said with a smile: "Sometimes, you can rely on others."

"Don't worry, you don't need to spend a penny."

"Snapped."

He withdrew his hand and slapped the python revolver heavily: "Don't forget who I am."

Fiona's eyes suddenly filled with light, and she asked anxiously:
"But Liam's in their hands."

"I said it's okay, it's okay." Ethan pinched Fiona's cheek again: "Just wait here, I'll bring Liam back."

"No."

Fiona sniffed and asked anxiously: "I want to see Liam as soon as possible, can we go together?"

The youngest brother can be said to be brought up by her alone.

She is a sister, more like a mother.

"I also need to go."

Lip, Ian, Carl, and Debbie also raised their heads and looked at Ethan.

"no problem."

Ethan could fully understand how they were feeling now, and scratched Carl and Debbie's heads with a smile: "Let's all go, let's go together."

Without further ado, who knows how Liam will be treated.

That was just a child in diapers who couldn't even speak, and only Frank, who was insane, would throw his child to those gangsters like this.

Seeing that several people were about to leave, Frank suddenly became anxious.

"Fiona."

He called his daughter and said with a smile, "Look, since you can solve it without spending money."

"Can you give me the money back?"

Noticing the angry expressions on the faces of the people opposite, Frank said aggrievedly, "That's my money, and I earned it back through hard work."

"cough."

Ethan covered his mouth with his fist, and coughed lightly: "It's fine for a minute late, does any of you want to beat him up?"

As soon as the words fell, Lip and Ian immediately rushed forward.

"No."

"Ow~~~"

"Fack, I am your father."

"Stop hitting here, bleed."

"pain!!!"

Sheila's bed was in a mess, fists and feet were flying and smashing down.

"Fake."

Lip covered his broken hand joints and let out a yell in relief.

"Remember, I hit you." Ian punched heavily, and then jumped out of bed panting.

There were bloodstains scattered on the bed.

Frank held his head skillfully, looking like an old dog.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, knowing that these people wouldn't think of any kindness now, it would only be an extra beating.

Fiona glanced at Frank, put her arms around Debbie and walked downstairs.

With the sound of chaotic footsteps leaving, Frank raised his head with a grin. He stretched out his hand to touch the back, looking at the blood on his finger, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Can you believe it?"

Noticing that Sheila hadn't left, he said with a sullen face, "My dear Sheila, do you believe what just happened?"

"Is there any reason in this world for a child to beat his father?"

"Frank."

Sheila looked at the person lying on the bed, and sighed softly: "In the world, there is no one who leaves children alone with gangsters."

"You're a very, very bad person."

"Feel sorry."

Sheila covered her mouth with her hands and said in tears, "I can't let you stay here anymore, let's go."

After speaking, she picked up the rag and ran outside crying.

Frank's expression was dull, buttocks still pouted.

　Thank you brother Ling Yi for your reward and support, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)