The world begins with shameless people

Chicago's South Side.

Debbie, who probably had a lot of shit in her head, ran to the playground in one breath.

It didn't take long.

Debbie took a fancy to a little boy who was about her age and looked quite handsome. She took the initiative to approach him and chat with him, and put forward her ideas.

Boys of this age are already very restless, so how could they refuse a girl's active request for sex? He nodded excitedly and agreed.

It won't take a while.

The two moved to the bathroom, and then the two newbies got busy.

It didn't take more than a minute.

The little boy was so excited that he dropped the milk without even passing through the door of his home.

The scene was indeed a bit embarrassing.

After a few awkward seconds, Debbie calmed down a little and didn't want to do this anymore, so the two of them parted ways.

Debbie didn't look for anyone else. She left the playground in a daze and walked home.

Time flies.

Debbie arrived at her door.

Just then, a truck stopped. Frank, who had come back from a long journey, was in a good mood. He jumped out of the car with a smile and thanked the driver. When he was done, he saw Debbie and called out with a smile, "Debbie."

Debbie was already in a bad mood, and when she saw Frank, she immediately became even worse. She frowned and asked, "Frank, you're back from Mexico?"

"Haha, I'm back," Frank laughed back. As soon as he said that, he realized something was wrong. "Debbie, how did you know I went to Mexico?"

"Monica said so," Debbie replied, frowning.

Gordon.

Frank and Monica have always been in a love-hate relationship. If they spend a little longer together, they will quarrel or even fight. If they are apart for a while, they will miss each other.

As such, hearing this, Frank suddenly became anxious, "Monica is back???"

Debbie nodded. "Well, she lives with Eddie in 2108 now."

"????" Frank didn't react for a moment, "Eddie Jackson?"

"Yeah," Debbie responded.

Frank turned his head and looked towards 2108 North Wallace Street. He had the urge to go find Monica immediately, but then he thought about the flour in the x flower and had to get it out quickly...

The next second, flour defeated Monica.

"I'll go find her later, let's go home first," Frank said, and walked towards the house at No. 2114 without considering himself an outsider at all.

Debbie frowned and watched Frank walk into the house. Thinking of the reactions of Fiona and others, she couldn't help but sigh and felt a headache.

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2114 North Wallace Street.

It was already noon.

Monica, still very attentive, was happily making lunch in the kitchen.

Mandy took the day off from work today, and earlier in the day, she had been pestering Lip to go out on a date.

Ian was still sleeping in the room.

Today is Sunday, and Fiona has nothing special to do. She is sitting on the sofa, texting Rousseau with an auntie smile on her face.

Squeak.

The door opened, and Frank walked in with a smile. Seeing Fiona and Liam beside her, he smiled and greeted them calmly, "Hi, my family, I'm back! You must have missed me."

"????" Fiona's eyes fell on Frank's face, and her brows immediately knitted into a ball, with a clear look of disgust on her face, "No one misses you. We all hope you die in Mexico."

Liam followed with a sound, "Yeah."

Debbie, who had just entered the house with Frank, shook her head helplessly.

"I won't bother with your ungrateful daughter," Frank glared at Fiona fiercely, and then he went straight to the bathroom.

At this time, Monica, who was busy in the kitchen, finally heard Frank's voice. She immediately ran to the living room excitedly. When she saw Frank, a smile bloomed on her ugly face, "Oh! Frank, you're back! Long time no see!!!"

This is what crazy Monica is like, she acts like the previous fight in Juarez never happened, she said excitedly.

Then, Monica discovered Frank's right arm and exclaimed, "Oh! Frank, you got a prosthesis, that's great!"

Yelling, Monica rushed to Frank and hugged him.

Unlike Monica, although Frank missed Monica when he saw her again after so many days, the feeling of nostalgia was replaced by anger in an instant.

Frank's expression suddenly changed. He pushed Monica away and growled, "Monica! Do you want to apologize to me?"

"Why do you want to apologize?" Monica asked with genuine confusion.

"You beat me till I bled and left me all alone in that damn place called Juarez!" Frank raised his voice.

When Monica heard this, she also raised her voice and yelled, "You hit me too! I should beat you to death and let you die there!!!"

Ok……

The peace lasted only three seconds, and the couple started shouting at each other again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds…

Snapped! !

If you can take action, don't yell. Monica got so angry that she slapped Frank in the face, causing his head to shake and stars to appear in his eyes.

"You bitch!!!" After being slapped, Frank got angry and hit back while roaring.

The couple started to fight.

See this.

Debbie, whose attention was temporarily diverted, was a little worried, "Stop hitting, stop hitting..."

Fiona had a gloomy face and didn't want to get involved, but considering the baby in Monica's belly, she gritted her teeth and quickly stood up and forcefully pulled Monica away.

Monica felt very guilty towards Fiona, so she quickly gave up struggling and let Fiona drag her away.

"Fxxking bitch!" Frank saw this and cursed viciously. Then he ran straight to the bathroom upstairs, intending to get the flour out, and then leave here quickly to have fun.

Fiona grabbed Monica's arm and watched Frank go upstairs. Her face became darker and darker, and her mouth was a little crooked, but she didn't say anything, because, what could she say? Frank and Monica were a couple, that's how they were. When things were good, they were very nice, but when things were bad, they would fight. It wasn't uncommon.

At this point, the first storm caused by Frank's return ended.

Debbie, who was standing by, witnessed such an extremely bad example of a marriage... Her way of thinking was definitely different from that of an ordinary person, and she couldn't help but think of Matt again, and she felt very upset again.

Debbie felt so uncomfortable that she ran to the second floor without stopping, rushed into the room, lay down on the bed, and sobbed.

Fiona could see that something was wrong with Debbie, but because of Debbie's behavior yesterday, she was too lazy to care. She sat back on the sofa, picked up her phone, and continued texting Rousseau.

The second floor.

In the bathroom.

Almost twenty-four hours later, Frank sat on the toilet, super hard…

Plop~plop~plop~~

Hey, it's out!

Frank immediately smiled brightly, turned around and reached into the toilet without caring about anything to look for the bag of flour.

Just in time.

Ian pushed open the bathroom door and prepared to run the water. He was shocked to see what Frank was doing. He couldn't believe his eyes. "Frank, are you playing with shit?"

"Fuck off!!!" Frank cursed without even turning his head. Then, he took out the flour covered with shit from the toilet and laughed happily, "Thank you, Sheila!!!"

Ian: "????"

Crazy, crazy, crazy.

Ian felt that Frank was really crazy. He couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to vomit. He turned around and walked out, going downstairs quickly.

When they got to the first floor and saw Fiona on the sofa, Ian couldn't help but say, "Fiona, Frank is crazy and playing with shit in the upstairs bathroom!"

Fiona heard it and was stunned, "????"

It looked pretty good just now.

Why did you suddenly go crazy and play with shit?

Fiona didn't understand.

The second floor.

Frank rinsed the outer packaging of the flour, laughed happily, and subconsciously thought of sharing the flour with Monica. Then, he hated Monica again.

"Fuck you, Monica!" Frank cursed viciously, stuffed the flour into his trouser pocket, turned around and ran towards Eliber through the fire escape outside the second floor.

Frank missed it terribly after not being there for so many days.

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Eliber.

Business is pretty good at this time in the afternoon... It is worth mentioning that because of Svetlana, there are many more noisy Russians in the bar.

In fact, if you look closely, you can see that there are more Russian-style things in every place in the bar. Even one of the TVs is playing programs related to Russia.

Just like the original plot, Svetlana, who is inexplicably deeply in love with Russia, unknowingly treats Elibor as her own bar and changes it according to her own preferences.

Ding Xiu discovered this situation two days ago, but ignored it for the time being. He wanted to see how inflated the dear Russian bitch Svetlana could become, and whether she would be so arrogant as to get Eliber into her hands.

Imagining the plot in the original drama, Ding Xiu couldn't help but move her eyes and look at Kevin, who had a silly and cute face, as if he was completely unaware of the changes.

I have to say, Kevin, who is so brainless, is really easy to be happy.

At this time.

Frank, who had disappeared for a few days, rushed in through the door and shouted, "Bartender, hit me! I need to catch up on the drinks I've had for several days!"

Hearing Frank's voice and seeing Frank's right arm, Kevin couldn't help but be startled, "Jesus, Frank, where have you been? And what happened to your right arm? Has it grown back?"

Hear the second half of the sentence.

A group of old drunkards laughed in perfect tacit understanding.

Frank, who was a coward but not a coward, was not going to tolerate being laughed at. He immediately yelled, "Fxxk you all!!!"

"You know nothing! I got a prosthetic limb, made in Mexico, it's top notch!"

As he spoke, Frank sat down in his old seat and shouted to Kevin, "To answer your first question, I went to Mexico and did a big business with the Mexicans."

Frank said very proudly, "I'm the best person they've ever met!!"

It’s true, Frank is really good at livening up the atmosphere.

In just a few words, the noise level in the Eliber Bar rose sharply.

For a while, a group of drunkards chattered with Frank non-stop, making it very lively.

Soon, at the instigation of the drunkards, Frank proudly talked about his trip to Mexico.

The drunkards were quite happy.

In the corner of the bar.

Jody, who still can't adapt to Sheila's perverted play, may be the happiest person among them.

The reason is simple... Frank is back, and Sheila can play with Frank...

Jody looked at Frank with a smile on his face, then took out his cell phone and called Sheila.

The call was answered quickly.

"Baby Sheila, Frank is back and is in Elber now!" Jody said excitedly.

When Silla heard this, she naturally became even more excited, "Really??? Then tell him quickly, ask him to come back, I will make him something delicious!!"

Haha, the price you have to pay for delicious food is not small...

"Okay, I'll go talk to him right away," Jody agreed.

"Call me immediately when you get the results," Sheila said anxiously.

"Yeah," Jody responded.

call ended.

Jody put away his phone, immediately stood up and walked to Frank, reached out and patted Frank on the shoulder, interrupting Frank's chattering, "Frank, welcome back, Sheila missed you very much, let's go back together later."

The words hit my ears.

Frank refused without any hesitation, "No, no, no, I won't go back for the time being, just enjoy yourself."

“…….” Jody was speechless for a while.

How can this be done?

Jody was anxious and asked quickly, "Why? Frank, Sheila really misses you, so come back with me."

Frank shook his head firmly. "Impossible. I'm very busy and have a lot of things to do. You should go back."

A few minutes later.

No matter how much I persuade him, he won't change his mind.

Jody had no choice but to retreat to the corner and call Sheila to report the news.

After listening.

Sheila was so disappointed and sad...

Jody is not that fun, and Jody has been getting more and more crazy in that aspect recently. Sheila feels scared when she thinks about it, and then she thinks of Frank without Dixk...

Frank is so nice, he can only bear it.

The more Silla thought about it, the more anxious she became. She couldn't help it, so she gritted her teeth, quickly picked up her bag, and walked out quickly, heading straight for Aileber.

Time flies.

When Sheila walked into Elibor, she saw Frank who was still chatting with a group of drunkards as if he had endless things to say. She immediately smiled happily and walked over.

"Frank," Sheila called softly with a smile when she reached Frank.

Although she is a pervert, Sheila still pays attention to her image.

Frank turned his head and saw Sheila, the pervert, without any special reaction, "Sheila, long time no see."

"Frank, can we go talk aside?" There are so many people here, and Sheila is not thick-skinned enough to talk to Frank about playing with toys in front of so many people.

Frank was smart and knew exactly what Sheila wanted to do.

But, sorry.

At this point, Sheila is completely useless to Frank.

Maybe in the future, but that is in the future, not now.

"Sorry, I'm busy. You go play with Jody. I can't go back recently. Let's talk about it later," Frank refused half-euphemistically.

When Sheila heard this, she felt so sad that she wanted to cry, "Frank..."

At this time.

A drunkard was tempted.

The South Side is so small, and these drunkards know very well what Comrade Sheila Jackson has done.

Then, even though Sheila is crazy, she still looks pretty good overall.

In this case, if you can have fun, of course you have to have fun.

"Sheila, if Frank isn't going back, I'll go back with you," a drunkard said with a smile.

Hear the words.

Sheila's face immediately turned red with shame, and she turned around and left in panic.

Jody rushed towards Sheila while cursing, "Hey, how can you talk like that!"

After cursing, Jody came to Sheila and hugged her, “Sheila, let’s go out first.”

“Okay…” Sheila was frightened by the drunkard’s straightforwardness and nodded repeatedly.

Not long after.

Jody and Sheila leave Elbert.

Ding Xiu watched the two of them leave, laughing with joy.

The South Side of Chicago is just so interesting.