The world begins with shameless people

Carl's home at 2120 North Wallace Street, South Side, Chicago.

Frank knew very well what a vengeful bitch Fiona Gallagher was.

So, facing this, Frank ignored it directly, walked straight to Karl and sat down, and said to Karl with a smile, "Karl, what delicious food are we going to eat tonight?"

The fact is, Frank hasn't really done Carl any harm over the years, and of course, he hasn't been nice to Carl either...
Karl didn't like Frank, but he didn't hate Frank that much either. So, he looked at Frank without any emotion and just shook his head. "I don't know. I haven't done it yet."

As soon as the words came out, Fiona, who was ignored, was so angry that her mouth and nose were crooked and she shouted again, "Frank, there is nothing for you to eat, please get out!"

Sean followed with a look of disgust, "Frank, go away, no one wants you to stay here."

Hear the words.

Frank looked at Sean and smiled coldly, "Who are you? This is our family matter, what does it have to do with you?"

After retorting to Sean, Frank looked at Fiona and said, "Karl is the owner of this house. You are just a guest like me. The owner hasn't said anything, so why are you shouting?"

When Fiona heard this, she immediately became so angry that she breathed heavily and her chest heaved, "F**k you!"

At this time.

Will, who was standing next to Sean and was really frightened, said weakly to Sean, "I don't want to stay here anymore..."

When Sean, the show-off and idiot, heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

My son has spoken, what can I do?

Sean sincerely didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even think about asking Fiona for her opinion. He immediately agreed, "Okay, let's go now."

After agreeing to Will, Sean said to Fiona, "Come to my place."

Fiona looked at Frank and the others. To be honest, she didn't want to leave because she felt that if she left, it would be like being driven away by Frank and Monica, two scumbags. She was so angry... This was her home, how could she be driven away?
"This is my home. If anyone is going to leave, it should be these two bastards," Fiona said angrily.

The problem is that to Sean, his son is the most important thing.

"If Will wants to leave, I have to leave too," Sean said seriously, "Let's just go to my place."

The words hit my ears.

Fiona was slow to react and noticed Sean's attitude. She turned her head and glared at him.

next second.

Fiona was already angry, so how could she control her temper? She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean? Whether I agree or not, you have to leave?"

Sean, the pretentious person, doesn't indulge Fiona. "I told you, Will is the person I care about the most."

"!!!!" Fiona's heart tightened when she heard this.

What does it mean when the house leaks and it rains all night?

One or two of them are so infuriating!

Fiona was about to explode with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, "You take Will away. I won't leave."

Sean heard it, looked at Fiona for two seconds, and without saying anything else, he took Will's hand and left.

See this.

"!!!!" Fiona was so angry that her body trembled slightly and her eyes gradually turned red.

Squeak~~
The door closed and Sean and Will left.

Frank, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled happily and mocked Fiona, "Your taste in choosing men is still so good. You are amazing."

This is really adding fuel to the fire.

In an instant, Fiona clenched her fists and completely understood how Debbie felt when she wanted to kill Frank before.

At this time, Monica was very flustered and had no idea how to deal with this situation. She quickly shouted to Frank, "Frank, stop talking!"

Frank smiled jokingly and cooperated without saying anything. Fiona didn't move, staring at Frank with flaming eyes...

It's all Frank's fault!!

How could things have turned out like this if Frank hadn't suddenly appeared!
Damn Frank!!!

what! ! ! ! !
Fiona was really furious. She glared at Frank for a long time before she moved, turned around and ran straight to the bedroom. Then she slammed the bedroom door with a loud bang.

Just like that, Christmas Eve was ruined.

In the living room, Karl shook his head helplessly, then, after thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Mickey, “Mickey, can I come to your house for dinner? Something happened at my house.”

"Come on," Mickey agreed readily.
Karl didn’t say anything more, put away his phone, stood up and called Liam, “Liam, let’s go.”

Liam simply nodded.

The two brothers walked outside.

Monica looked at him, and there was a clear expression of helplessness, panic and anxiety on his ugly old face, “Karl, Liam, I can make dinner, don’t leave…”

Carl took Liam’s hand, without even looking at Monica, and quickly walked out of the house and headed towards Mickey’s house, which was not too far away.

At this point, the only people left at 2120 North Wallace Street were Frank, Monica, and the cowardly Fiona who was crying in her bedroom due to anger.

Frank really didn't care. He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out two bottles of beer. "Moni, forget about them. You make dinner."

Monica felt helpless and didn't know what to do.

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2108 North Wallace Street.

Ian came to the door carrying some food and raised his hand to knock on the door. "Debbie, it's me, Ian."

Ian had called Debbie before to find out about the situation.

Debbie, who had been crying on the sofa for a long time and then fell asleep after crying for a while, heard the sound, opened her eyes, sat up, and waited for a few seconds before getting up and opening the door.

Ian walked in, "I bought dinner, let's eat together."

"Thank you," Debbie said in a hoarse voice as she raised her hand to wipe the tears from her fat face.

Ian smiled wryly.

What can we do?

Born in the Gallagher family, these bad things have happened for so many years, there is nothing I can do…
"Don't think too much about it. Frank is a scumbag and is not worth our attention," Ian comforted him, "Just pretend he doesn't exist."

When Debbie mentioned Frank, she became angry. "I swear, if he dares to do that to me again, I will definitely kill him!"

Ian heard it and smiled bitterly again.

Ugh……

the other side.

University of Chicago.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, a festive day. The festive atmosphere is filled with madness.

This kind of atmosphere made Lip feel very lonely, and he couldn't help feeling that he was abandoned by the world.

Philip Gallagher couldn't stand the feeling, so he drank six cans of beer as a way of escaping and became a little drunk.

In this way, under the influence of alcohol and loneliness...

Lip couldn't help but think of the only person who had treated him wholeheartedly over the years, Mandy Milkovich.

next second.

Lip picked up his phone, found Mandy's number, and sent a text message, "Merry Christmas Eve." (End of this chapter)