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

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by the prison production line.

very tired!

that she would have endless work in the future, and she

Mara thought about it, the

became.

her daughter,

about it, there suddenly was letting out a slight

to it, breaking the prison, no matter how

mean to stop, Mara opened her eyes irritably

and almost rose to

Chapter 240 Horror Prison

came in faintly, so that Mara, who had adapted to

hands and heads hanging down, and

reason,

by someone, and she wanted to scream, but she couldn’t,

do they want

that Martin bought everyone in her cell and wanted

someone took

crunch…

not the sound of turning over, but the sound

one moved, and then another took another

but still

this person was walking on

all the dozen or so

at this moment, those

“No! Don’t come here…don’t…”

and jumped

her flesh and blood were

her raised his hand and slapped

the night, what’s the name of the ghost!?

was slapped, covering her face

“I’m not, I’m… sorry…”

for so long, she has

woman

to the

immediately grabbed Mara’s hair and dragged her to

“Ah…let go…!”

cursing in her heart: It really is the lowest, dirty crime, with no quality