Chapter 836 The First Drop of Blood

Several Gallaghers hurriedly climbed out of the swimming pool, and Ethan also looked at Veronica.

The two looked at each other and stood up.

Karen walked up to Ethan first, touched her body slightly, and twisted her butt to climb up.

Well, Ethan said he was used to her behavior. The other person was like a little bee who couldn't help teasing him. In his heart, he actually regarded her as a little girl messing around.

A group of people wiped away the water stains and drove away in a hurry.

In an instant, Kevin was the only one left in the swimming pool in the side yard. He looked around, shrugged and picked up a cigarette.

Two cars arrived at Karen's house and stopped sharply.

A group of people ran up the steps, and after Karen opened the door, they ran upstairs without having time to say hello to Sheila.

"Hey, change your shoes."

Silla was stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted in horror: "Put on shoe covers, please!"

"Sorry, Ms. Jackson."

Ethan's voice came from upstairs. At this time, no one would remember those details.

"inside."

Karen waved her hand and pointed toward the master bedroom.

The door to the next room was ajar, and bursts of snoring sounded from inside.

Fiona walked in a hurry and pushed the door open in a hurry.

In the room, Frank was awkwardly bulging. He was sleeping soundly under the quilt, snoring a few times and banging his mouth again.

"Hey, wake up."

A crowd of people crowded into the room, and Fiona lifted the quilt off Frank's body: "Hurry up and get up."

Fortunately, he was wearing a pair of shorts underneath.

However, Frank's sleeping position was quite strange, lying on his stomach with his butt raised.

I don't know how he could sleep like this.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fiona was so anxious that she waved her arm and slapped him in the face.

"Snapped."

A crisp slap sounded in the room.

This move startled Karen, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Frank licked his lips and woke up in a haze: "What time is it now, can we eat?"

"Just leave it to me, and help me find some painkillers."

"Liam!"

Fiona gritted her teeth and asked, "Where is he?"

"Liam?" Frank suddenly woke up. He sat up carefully and looked at the group of people in the room: "Hey, why are you all here?"

Rubbing his eyes, he forced a smile and said:

"I have a friend. I saw how cute he was and wanted to play with him for a few days."

"Don't worry, I will bring him back soon."

These words exploded in Fiona's mind like thunder. She shook her body a few times, picked up the column clothes hanger placed in the corner, and smashed it down on Frank.

"Ouch~"

Frank took a nasty blow and jumped up from the bed with a cry of pain.

He covered his butt again and bared his teeth: "Bichi, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"What are you doing?"

Frank jumped on the bed and dodged, shouting: "Hurry up and catch her, isn't she just a friend?"

"Why are you hitting me like this?"

Everyone in the room looked at Frank coldly, without making any move to dissuade him.

At this time, he also tried to hide the truth.

"boom."

Fiona put the pillar down hard and shouted loudly: "What friend? Is it the friend you owe ten thousand dollars to?"

"Damn it, Frank."

"What did you do and where is Liam?"

I thought he was just taking Liam to beg.

Now it seems even more serious.

If Ethan's guess is correct, this bastard took Liam as a hostage and then found a way to escape and raise money. But for such an urgent matter, Frank could still sleep soundly.

Holding on to the handle of the gun, I wished I could shoot him.

"What can I do."

Frank waved his hands excitedly: "Who knew that man could withstand two stun guns."

"Hey."

Veronica held out two middle fingers.

"Please, you know that's not what I meant." Frank waved his hand and continued to defend: "I just wanted to take Liam to make money, but who knew he would be taken away by those people."

"Can you believe it?" Frank drooled with excitement:

"Those people didn't listen to my explanation at all."

He clapped his palms and said innocently: "This is just a joke, who knows they will take it seriously."

"Fakeyu."

Lip interrupted, angrily asking, "Where's Liam?"

"listen."

Frank straightened his messy hair and pressed his hands down: "They left Liam behind and asked me to raise money. There are still two days left, so don't worry."

"Trust me, I'm trying to figure it out."

Lip and Ian stepped forward with clenched fists, chests heaving with excitement.

Ian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked:

"You just handed Liam over to those people and then came back to sleep?"

Seeing his two sons waving their fists and about to pounce on them, Frank kept dodging and yelled: "What can I do? They threatened me and burned my toes off."

"Ouch~~~"

As he moved, he let out a cry of pain.

"I've tried my best."

Frank's eyes were red and he said aggrievedly: "Do you think I want to rest?"

"In order to raise money, I even..."

While he was speaking, a drop of blood quietly slipped from his body. The blood fell one after another, stained the white bedding, and turned into plum blossoms.

This guy is disabled.

"tens of."

Frank spread his hands in grievance and said hysterically: "I can't bear any more, I can only come back and rest for a while. What's wrong with this?"

The corners of Ethan's eyes twitched crazily.

His teeth were clenched tightly, and he couldn't smile at this time.

No matter how funny it is, don’t laugh! ! !

It can be seen that Frank, this bastard, has tried his best, and he has tried his best.

"This is a lesson."

Fiona gritted her teeth and rushed forward, picked up the clothes that Frank had thrown on the ground, and rummaged through them excitedly: "All this is to tell you, I will watch your damn mouth in the future."

For the first time in his life, Frank saw Fiona rummaging through her money, but did not dare to say a word.

He also knew what kind of trouble he had caused this time.

This guy rarely realizes that he is in the wrong.

The money that Frank put in his pocket was quickly rummaged through by Fiona, and it was a thick, crumpled pile.

Soon, she finished counting the numbers.

"Only more than six hundred!!!"

Fiona stretched out her hand angrily and shook it vigorously: "Is this your effort?"

A wad of crumpled money was caught in her hand and rustled. They were all small bills of five yuan, ten yuan, and twenty. These were Frank's hard-earned money.

Thanks to brother Arenas Long for the reward and support, thank you!