President's Substitute Wife
Chapter 271 Retribution
I stood there. I didn’t have to look closely to see that this man was Marlin. He still wore the same dress he wore during the day.
The rain fell on him. His thin body seemed so shaky.
I said, “uncle, I’ve said you’re mistaken. Why are you here? How did you find it?”
My tone was peaceful as if I had nothing to do with him.
No, I really had nothing to do with him.
Marlin walked up to me step by step and grabbed my clothes with her hands. “June, we were wrong before. I told your mother I saw you when I got home. She insisted that you go home for dinner. She made the meal.”
Could Inez cook?
I didn’t believe it.
Inez said she was a lady. She didn’t go into the kitchen at all. Could she cook now? I didn’t believe it.
“What are you going to do?” Ming asked me with an umbrella.
If I didn’t care about him, I was afraid Marlin would really stand here all night.
After all, he was living a hard life now. If he was in a coma in front of his own daughter’s door, it was sure to attract attention.
I hesitated and asked marlin, “uncle, where do you live? We will send you back. You’re really wrong.”
“Uncle, her name is Becky. She’s not the one you’re looking for.”
Ming said it for me.
“Becky? What Becky!” Marlin was excited. “She’s my daughter. Her name is June!”
“I...”
“Your mother almost died in the hospital to give birth to you and your sister. Please go back and see her.”
Marlin’s hand took my arm.
The chill penetrated my skin. I couldn’t help shivering.
I took my hand back and looked at Ming. “Let’s take this uncle to your hospital. He seems to be out of his mind.”
To be honest, the last people I wanted to see here were Marlin and Inez.
Marlin was excited when I finished. He grabbed me, “I’m out of my mind? I’m too awake! One of my two daughters died. People said it was you who died, but I saw the picture. I know Molly died! We’ve been looking for you for a long time!”
“Picture?”
I looked at Marlin suspiciously.
come home with me and see your mother.”
was a little
world, we separated for several years. I had no nostalgia for Marlin or Inez at
going to forgive them for what they
arm. “Let’s get him back first.”
“... All
I could only
pulled Marlin into the car.
He told us the address.
couldn’t help but feel sad after hearing this address.
the worst shantytown in southern York. Basically, the poorest people in York lived there.
Even though Marlin was poor, they couldn’t live in
What happened these years?
I was Becky. I shouldn’t ask.
Ming drove very slowly.
the car, Marlin kept calling me, “June.”
and said coldly, “uncle,
Marlin shut up as soon as I finished.
about an hour and a half to get to the address Marlin said.
the car, I saw the building in front of me by the yellow light on
The building was at least decades old and dilapidated.
rainy night, the whole building seemed to be about to fall down.
frowning. “You live here?”
nodded, “our money was cheated by others. It’s nice to have such a place to live.”
“...”
I didn’t think Marlin would make himself so poor.
Maybe they lied to
They wanted me to give them money.
I had
me feel
around and took my arm. “June, go upstairs and see your
“Uncle, you have the wrong
know what
“I...” Marlin hesitated for a moment and said, “OK, I got the wrong person. Our daughter has been missing for years. Her mother is crazy. We used to do a lot of wrong things and now we get the punishment we deserve. We live to see our daughter. Can you
I listened to Marlin and hesitated.
they used to bully me, if they were really so miserable now, they had got the
“Why don’t you go upstairs and
always knew what I
His words
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