Jolene looked at her stepfatherâs smiling face.
Wrinkles were everywhere, two front teeth were missing, and the swelling of the eyes had just subsided.
Jolene has mixed feelings about him.
It should be said that he is so bad that he is not greasy.
After all, he was the one who provided for her and Frank to study.
When he first married his mother, he was nice to them all.
Since he became addicted to gambling, his whole person has changed.
So if he was hopelessly bad, Jolene wouldnât help him one at a time.
It is because of the old love that it is endless.
She looked at her stepfather for a long time, until he lowered his head angrily: âJolene, I know Iâm not promising, and Iâve dragged you down all these years. Iâve chopped off my finger, if thereâs a next timeâ¦â
âIf it happens again, I wonât be able to control you.â Jolene took out her resignation report from her bag, took out her abortion report, and pushed it to her stepfather one by one: âI have been fired by Earth Group, and it is impossible for 1 788 Vouchers me to find a job with the same generous salary in a short period of time. Also, the money you paid off your debt was obtained by selling my children.â
The mother beside her trembled, grabbed the operation. report quickly, and browsed it very quickly.
When he opened his mouth again, he was already crying.
âJolene, whatâs going on? Donât you have a boyfriend yet, the one who took us to the hospital that nightâ¦â
âNo, itâs my boss, so to speak.â Jolene looked at the stepfather in front of her and said word by word, âIf it werenât for your unpluggable hole, I wouldnât have reached out to my boss again and again, and I wouldnât have become a despicable underground lover, and I wouldnât have sacrificed my dignity for money. You raised Frank and me to school, and we are grateful to you. These, I hope I have paid off. If you come again, we will only have three lives left.â
Jolene said calmly, and her mother was already crying and lying by the bed.
The stepfather lowered his head and wiped his eyes with his fingers.
I donât know if they are wiping tears.
Mom cried, then got up from the bed and slapped her stepfather desperately: âItâs you, itâs all your fault, the child caused you to do this! If I knew about Joleneâs situation, I would never ask her for money!â
The stepfather drooped his head and was pushed around by 27.48%
his mother.
Jolene sighed faintly, put away the surgery report, stood up from the chair, and looked at his stepfatherâs gray head, feeling a little sad.
âMy bottom line is that you donât gamble anymore, donât beat my mom, and live a good life. No matter how difficult it is, I will support you, and I will support you how I support. my mom, but if I find out that you beat my mom again, you gamble again, I will risk my life and I will not let you go.â
Jolene finished, her throat dry to smoke.
PLE She patted her mother who could barely breathe. âDonât cry, Mom. Itâs over.â
She walked towards the door, and her mother suddenly hugged her waist and pressed her wet face against Joleneâs back: âJolene, Jolene, you are like this, my heart hurts.â
Jolene paused, her nose suddenly sore.
Suddenly my eyes were a little hot.
There was a liquid rushing towards her eyes, and she tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to flow out.
She hasnât cried in a long time.
She didnât even shed a tear when she had an abortion and took away her own child.
People like her donât even have time to cry.
She does everything, and the time cost is too high.
Her back was stiff, and she patted her motherâs arm after a while, and her tone was frightening: âMom, I have to find a job, donât cry, itâs useless to cry about some things, if you donât want to drag me down, just let me work at ease.â