My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"This is already pretty good!"

Frank seemed to be humiliated, and he 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 Side."

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

"Ten bucks for one bite."

"Chrysanthemum, twenty."

"Shut up, shut up your stinky mouth."

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

It’s just that Ethan and Karen behind them both gained a lot of knowledge.

This kind of thing, this kind of price.

It’s impossible to imagine what it would be like in that kind of place and with that kind of people, and Frank could still make money. How low is this man’s bottom line!

To put it another way, Frank fought hard for Liam.

Thinking of this, Ethan shivered all over.

"Who is the other party?"

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

Frank quickly said a name and 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, a sole dealer and a gun dealer."

"There's nothing they won't do, you motherfucker."

As she spoke, she was so angry that she grabbed something on the table next to her and threw it at Frank: "Are you crazy for leaving Liam with those people?"

Fiona turned a deaf ear to the current farce.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head and looked at the more than 600 yuan in her hand, and then took out more than 2,000 yuan from her trouser pocket tremblingly.

The money at the back was all crumpled.

It was the money that she and several brothers and sisters had worked hard to save bit by bit.

The original plan was to find a place with Ethan tonight, use the money to order doors and windows, and buy some paint at the same time, so that the inside of the apartment building could be repainted tomorrow.

Although it's still not enough, it can at least clear out a layer or two.

With such a start, you can rent out part of the suite first. After receiving a rent, you can continue to use the money to carry out cyclic renovations.

Now, all plans are in vain.

Thinking of this, Fiona blinked slowly.

"Crack."

Hot tears fell on 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 into 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 their sweaty money on them.

They knew what the money meant to Fiona.

They also knew how sad their eldest sister was. Fiona had always talked to them about their beautiful life in the past two days, asking them to support Lip in college and buy some new sets of clothes for Ian.

Karl's sneakers were almost torn.

Debbie also wants a new doll, and Liam's pram is rattling and needs a better one.

All this can be achieved in a short time.

Fiona's eyes were full of light then, but now Frank knocked the light out of her eyes with a blow.

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

Adding the four of them together, it only cost a few dozen dollars more.

"I bought it."

When Veronica saw her best friend like this, she flapped her eyes quickly, and her eyes turned red: "Don't be like this, I'm going to cry."

"Bichi, don't be sad."

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

"Have you forgotten? I have money."

"I'll lend it to you. You can pay it back anytime. It doesn't matter. Don't be sad."

Next to her, Sheila touched her pocket with tears in her eyes.

Karen also pursed her lips and made the same move as her mother.

"It's okay, no need."

Ethan quickly reached out his hand and declined their kindness.

He walked to Fiona again, reached out and rubbed her head, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be like this, I'm still here, don't worry, I will definitely help you solve it."

"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 twenty years, this is the only truth she knows.

"No."

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

"Don't worry, it won't cost you a penny."

"Snapped."

He retracted his hand and slapped the python's revolver hard: "Don't forget who I am."

Fiona's eyes suddenly filled with light, and she asked anxiously:

"But Liam's on 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?"

It can be said that she raised the youngest brother single-handedly.

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 completely understand how they were feeling now. He smiled and scratched Carl and Debbie's heads: "Everyone go, let's go together."

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

It was just a child in diapers who couldn't even speak. Only a lunatic like Frank would leave his child to those gang members like this.

Seeing a few people about to leave, Frank suddenly became anxious.

"Fiona."

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

"Can you please give me the money back?"

Noticing the angry looks on the faces of the people across from him, Frank said aggrievedly: "That's my money, I earned it very hard."

"cough."

Ethan covered his mouth with his fist and coughed lightly: "It's okay if you're a minute late. Do any of you want to beat him?"

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

"don't want."

"Ouch~~~"

"Farke, I am your father."

"Stop hitting here, it's bleeding."

"pain!!!"

Silla's bed was in a mess, with fists and feet flying and banging down.

"Farke."

Lip covered his broken hand joint and yelled in relief.

"Remember, this is what I did." Ian punched hard before jumping out of bed panting.

There were dots of blood on the bed.

Frank held his head skillfully, looking as embarrassed as an old dog.

But he didn't dare to say any nonsense, knowing that these people would not care about any kindness now, and they would only get beaten one more time.

Fiona glanced at Frank, hugged Debbie and walked downstairs.

As the chaotic footsteps left, Frank raised his head with a grin on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched his back, looking at the blood on his fingers, feeling like crying without tears.

"Can you believe it?"

He noticed that Sheila had not left yet, and said with a slumped face: "My good Sheila, do you believe what just happened?"

"When a child hits his father, is there any sense in the world anymore?"

"Frank."

Sheila looked at the person lying on the bed and sighed softly: "There is no one in the world who leaves their children alone with gang members."

"You are a very, very bad person."

"Feel sorry."

Silla covered her mouth with her hands and cried: "I can't let you stay here anymore, please go."

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

Frank's expression was dull and his buttocks were still raised high.

Thanks to Brother Lingyi for the reward and support, thank you!