The world begins with shameless people

Outside the light rail station.

After listening to Veronica's bad ideas and getting her affirmation and support, Fiona took another deep breath and felt better.

call ended.

Fiona lit another cigarette and walked home calmer.

Although it feels good, Ding Xiu's threat still needs to be resolved, otherwise, who knows what will happen.

Thinking of Ding Xiu, Fiona couldn't help but think of the experience of being buried alive. Then, she felt like she was back in that pit. She shuddered with a chill.

The night is getting darker.

2114 North Wallace Street.

When she reached the door, she imagined what she was going to face next, and more importantly, Lip's anger. Fiona stopped abruptly, took several deep breaths, and prepared herself mentally before she opened the door and entered the house.

As Fiona expected, Lip was indeed sitting on the sofa waiting.

Debbie wasn't there.

Liam wasn't there either.

Only Lip, with a gloomy face, was in the living room on the first floor.

After looking at Lip for two seconds, Fiona couldn't help feeling very nervous, so she smiled habitually, trying to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed, and said, "Where are Debbie and Liam?"

"Debbie isn't back yet, I sent Liam upstairs," Lip said gloomily, his tone cold, "Sit down, let's talk."

What is coming cannot be avoided.

Fiona sighed silently, and sat down opposite Lip obediently. Then, she subconsciously took out a cigarette, lit one, took a puff, and spoke first, "Lip, I know I was wrong about this..."

"Fiona!" Lip interrupted Fiona without letting her finish her words, "You have a serious problem, do you know that?"

"It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just you! Don't talk about alcohol, drinking alone, or stress, it's just you!"

Lip growled.

Being scolded and accused in person, Fiona, who always prided herself on being in absolute control of the family, was shocked at first, and then her expression changed instinctively, and she was unhappy, "Lip, what do you mean?"

"Do you know how much I have paid to raise you to this age?"

"Now you're calling me a problem?"

"I worked so hard for you..."

Blah blah blah, Fiona began to accuse.

Lip didn't interrupt this time, because he had fully anticipated Fiona's reaction. He just kept a straight face, smoked in silence, and waited for Fiona to finish.

After a minute or two.

Fiona finished her accusation, her chest heaving with anger.

"Are you done?" Lip asked, blowing out a puff of smoke.

Fiona didn't say anything, she just stared at Lip with her eyes wide open and fiercely.

"Looks like that's all," Lip suddenly felt ridiculous.

There is no other reason.

Fiona always brings up this excuse every time they have an argument.

That's enough.

"First of all, we appreciate your efforts. Secondly, your efforts have nothing to do with what we are talking about now!" Lip said loudly, "What we are talking about now is your nonsense!"

"Are you crazy? You finally have a peaceful life and a good job, and you have to ruin it?"

"Tell me, why? Don't you want to live a good life? Do you have to destroy all the good things?"

The words hit my ears.

Fiona, who was already furious, scratched her head fiercely and retorted, "You think I want to? I don't want this either..."

Fiona made a series of excuses.

Before they knew it, the brother and sister were arguing so fiercely that their faces turned red and they looked like they were about to fight at any moment.

For this reason, both of them kept silent for a while in tacit understanding.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Fiona stood up suddenly, ran to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and almost subconsciously took out a can of beer, gulped it down in a few gulps, then opened another can of beer and walked towards Lip while drinking, "Lip, I already know how to solve this problem."

"I will break up with Mike. Mike doesn't need and won't know about me and Robbie."

"As for my job, don't worry, I will keep it!"

"I will continue to make money and support you! I owe you!"

The last sentence is indeed harsh enough.

As Lip listened, the nerves in his forehead began to throb.

Of course, Lip, who has an even more irritable temper, would not tolerate such words. He immediately stood up and said, "Haha, I don't need you to support me! You can tell Debbie about this!"

"Over the years, Ian, Debbie, Carl, and I have also been contributing to this family, not just you!"

"Don't act like you're the one who supports this family."

"You are not that great, nor that powerful!"

These words were like sharp blades, stabbing Fiona's heart.

Immediately.

Fiona felt so much pain that she was furious. "Fuck you!!! Fuck you!!!"

"Fxxk you!!!!" Lip cursed back without hesitation.

The quarrel between the brother and sister reached its climax.

Not long after.

The two parted unhappily.

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this night.

Juarez, Mexico.

Frank and Monica are also arguing fiercely!

As for the reason for the quarrel...both of them had forgotten.

For Frank and Monica, this situation is not uncommon at all. They have done this countless times over the years.

In a small hotel room.

Just like Lip and Fiona, Frank and Monica argued until their faces turned red and their veins were exposed.

Time passes little by little.

Unlike Lip and Fiona, they appeared.

Snapped!

Monica was so angry that she decided to take action. She raised her hand and slapped Frank in the face, causing Frank's head to shake. It was obvious how strong the slap was.

"You bitch!" Frank roared in pain and hit back.

After a while.

The two men wrestled together, fighting without mercy, as if they were aiming to kill each other.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The fight ended with Frank, who had only one arm, being knocked to the ground and wailing.

"Bah!!" Monica, who had also suffered a lot of losses, won the victory, stood up and spat at Frank.

"Fuck you!" Monica cursed with great disgust, picked up her luggage swiftly, and strode out.

"I hope you die in Mexico, you bitch!" Frank roared.

"If anyone is going to die, you should die first!" Monica cursed back without even turning her head.

quickly

Monica left the hotel and walked angrily along the street.

Walked for a while.

I am unfamiliar with the place...

Monica calmed down a little and wanted to go back to America...

After thinking about it, Monica took out her cell phone and called Eddie Jackson.