Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 239 Matás

But now Martin’s complexion began to turn pale, and the change was a bit obvious. He started to go out to bask in the sun, trying to tan himself.

Susie nodded and said, “Yeah, that’s good!”

They will all get better and better!

***

At night, the wind in the prison was blowing.

Mara feels that she is not good at all at the moment!

The prison lived in bunk, the kind where everyone lay on the same kang!

The cell she lived in was a 14-person room, and she was pushed to the last position, near the toilet. She really vomited to death.

Is this a place where people can stay? Now that the society is so developed, can’t we improve the quality of living in prisons?!

There are so many people, and a few people snore and talk in sleep while sleeping, it’s so noisy!

Mara couldn’t sleep because of the daytime events, and now she is even more irritable when she hears the sound of snoring one after another.

The Murray family is too cold-blooded. She gave birth to Lucy and Zion to the Murray family. There is no credit but hard work!

Martin’s look before he left… actually wanted to kill her!

How will she live in prison in the future?

It’s hard work in the prison itself, not what outsiders think, coming in with food and shelter, and going for a stroll every day.

They have to work, such as screwing screws, sticking ballpoint pens…

Some small things that are very cheap on the market are actually produced

69 18%

12 17

by the prison production line.

very tired!

secretly, she could imagine that she would have endless work in the future, and

it, the more aggrieved

became.

to see her daughter, didn’t she have this

there

no matter how much anyone turns over, it

creaking sound didn’t mean to stop, Mara opened her eyes irritably and

fright, and almost rose to heaven without

Chapter 240 Horror Prison

so that Mara, who had

up, with their hands and heads hanging down, and their

and cold for no reason, and

choked by someone, and she wanted to scream, but she couldn’t, her eyes were full of

what do they want

in her cell and wanted to

moment, someone took

crunch…

time it was not the sound of turning

moved, and then another took another step, and

but

this person was walking on tiptoe, just

looked around, all the dozen or so people in the

of fear, and at this moment, those dozen

“No! Don’t come here…don’t…”

screamed and jumped

tore her flesh

inmate closest to her raised his hand and slapped

middle of the night, what’s the

face

“I’m not, I’m… sorry…”

for so long, she has

a burly woman who

to the bathroom! Close the

had just slapped Mara immediately grabbed Mara’s hair and

“Ah…let go…!”

heart: It really is the lowest, dirty crime, with no