The world begins with shameless people

Gallagher's house, second floor.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Fiona was so greedy for Steve that she writhed infatuatedly, causing the small but exquisite cafeteria to shake.

Steve put his arms behind his head and looked at Fiona with a smile, feeling strange.

Regardless of appearance, figure, or the tightness of the thing, Estefania is slightly better than Fiona.

But he just didn't feel anything for Estefania, but he felt very much for Fiona.

really weird.

Steve thought.

At this moment, the mobile phone nearby vibrated, and the name Esti appeared on the screen.

Immediately, Steve saw it, and so did Fiona.

The name Esti is obviously a woman's name.

Fiona felt something was wrong, her expression changed, she suddenly stopped twisting, and looked at Steve, waiting for Steve to explain.

In terms of lying skills, Steve is not inferior to Fiona. He noticed Fiona's gaze and smiled at Fiona without blushing or heartbeat, "Don't stop, keep going."

Fiona didn't move, "Aren't you going to answer the phone?"

Steve smiled, "No need to answer it, it's work, we're done playing, I'll call her again."

Fiona heard this and was dubious, "Woman?"

Steve nodded, "Well, a woman who is very good at picking locks. I have been working with her for the past few months."

"Slept with her?" Fiona asked.

"Occasionally, just for fun," Steve replied without any hesitation.

This straightforwardness convinced Fiona.

Fiona twisted again, and while twisting, she said, "If you still sleep with her, tell me."

Steve smiled, "Okay."

One minute, two minutes...

About four minutes.

Steve, who was not very good in this regard, sounded the horn to end the battle.

It's summer and there's no air conditioning in the room.

The two of them rested for a short while, dripping with sweat, and then got up together.

Because she had to go to work at night, Fiona got into the bathroom and started taking a shower.

Steve went straight downstairs to make a pot of coffee.

On the first floor, in the living room.

Debbie, who was being used as a human crutch by Frank, moved slowly towards the bathroom on the first floor. When she saw Steve coming down, she immediately frowned and said hello coldly, "Steve."

Only then did Steve notice that something was wrong with Frank, and stopped, a little confused, "Debbie, what's wrong with Frank?"

"I'm sick, I don't have a few days to live," was the reply from Frank.

Frank was not an enthusiastic person, and he had a purpose in answering.

"Help buy some medicine so that I can live more comfortably in the last few days of my life," Frank said immediately.

Steve heard it and immediately grinned, "Sorry, I can't help you."

Without saying this, Steve walked straight towards the kitchen.

Of course, when faced with rejection and failed to get what he wanted, Frank opened his mouth and cursed, "fxxk you, don't you have to spend money to sleep with my daughter..."

This is a very interesting phenomenon.

Look at the entire show.

Frank, Lip, and Fiona are exactly the same in this respect.

When you ask for help from others, if they say they can't help you, you will fall out decisively.

Tsk tsk.

Such a way of doing things cannot simply be described as shameless.

Haha, damn Gallagher.

******

Steve simply ignored the scolding of Frank, a scumbag, and acted as if he hadn't heard him in a good mood. He walked into the kitchen and started making coffee.

Frank had enough scolding and moved to the bathroom.

Ten minutes passed in a flash.

Fiona took a shower, changed clothes, and went downstairs. Only then did she find Frank sitting on the sofa, looking abnormal, and Debbie, who looked worried.

Living in this home, Fiona has long been familiar with this kind of scene. She immediately knew something was wrong and frowned slightly, "Debbie, what's wrong?"

Finally seeing Fiona and hearing these words, Debbie couldn't hold back anymore and explained the situation in a tearful voice, "Fiona, daddy is going to die, and he doesn't have many days left to live..."

Debbie's chatterbox opened up and she couldn't stop, telling in one breath everything that happened after Frank came back in the morning.

Frank tried to stop Debbie from mentioning the drug purchase, but failed.

then.

There was nothing wrong at all. Fiona almost exploded with anger. She rushed straight in front of Frank and shouted angrily, "You asked Debbie to buy you reading materials?? You are fucking kidding me!"

Facing Fiona, Frank was still a little embarrassed, and deep down, he actually felt guilty for Fiona.

However, that little bit of guilt is just that much, and it depends on what it is compared to.

Compared with the reading material and Malaysia, that little guilt is nothing.

Frank shook his head nonchalantly and started to reason, "Debbie has to grow up, and she will have to experience this kind of thing sooner or later. Besides, isn't she standing here well? What do you have to complain about?"

As he spoke, Frank also pretended to cough hard a few times to appear weak.

Fiona was so angry that she gritted her teeth with hatred, "fxxk you! Don't fucking talk nonsense to me! If you dare to do such a thing again, I will kill you!"

Frank smiled calmly, knowing that Fiona could only talk and didn't have the courage at all, so he ignored it, just took out the medicine from his pocket and swallowed one.

Fiona was so angry that she was almost smoking. She didn't want to look at Frank for a second, so she called Debbie, "Debbie, go, leave him alone, he is just pretending, he can't die."

Debbie was extremely worried and anxious, "Fiona, no, dad is really sick and can't even walk..."

"He's just pretending!" Fiona emphasized firmly, "Believe me, he can't die!"

Debbie wanted to cry.

Frank spoke up at this time, "Fiona, you are wrong. I am really about to die. My whole body hurts. However, you should be happy. This is the result you want to see. Your wish is about to come true." .”

hum.

The words hit my ears.

Fiona was slightly startled.

When had Frank ever been so normal and had such a peaceful attitude?

Moreover, that ugly old face was indeed very haggard and pale.

Fiona believes Frank is ill...

But dying?

At this moment, Fiona's firm idea just now began to waver.

Shaking is the result...

Haha, family, how important it is.

Fiona opened her mouth and asked unconvincingly, "What's the disease?"

Frank sighed, "I don't know. At night, I was taken to the hospital by ambulance. The doctor checked for several hours and couldn't be sure. He just told me that I was about to die."

Fiona was a little convinced and was speechless for a moment.

in the kitchen.

Steve, who had been watching the show while holding a cup of coffee, smiled unconsciously when he saw this.

'If this scumbag dies, the Gallagher family should be better off, and Fiona should be better off. '

Steve thought expectantly.