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!

imagine that she would have endless work in the future, and she might be beaten, pressed on

Mara thought about it, the more aggrieved and indignant

became.

see her daughter, didn’t she have

she was thinking about it, there suddenly was letting out a slight

breaking the prison, no matter how much anyone turns

the creaking sound didn’t mean to stop, Mara

fright, and almost rose to heaven without being

Chapter 240 Horror Prison

Mara, who had adapted to the darkness, could clearly see

with their hands and heads hanging

air became gloomy and cold for no reason, and these standing “people” were like zombies in

wanted to scream, but she couldn’t,

what do they

her cell and wanted to beat her to death at night!

someone

crunch…

was not the sound of turning over, but

silent, one moved, and then another took another step, and the

scream again, but

one of them, and suddenly found that this person was walking on tiptoe, just like Clara during the

looked around, all the dozen or so

this moment, those dozen

“No! Don’t come here…don’t…”

jumped

just tore her

closest to her raised his hand

of the night, what’s the name of

covering her face with tears in her

“I’m not, I’m… sorry…”

for so long, she has long been defeated

a burly woman who slept

to the bathroom!

had just slapped Mara immediately grabbed Mara’s hair and dragged her to

“Ah…let go…!”

pain, and she kept cursing in her heart: