Chapter 4 The Shady Mistress

Hot tears burned Willie's hand. Seeing Jenny's face turned purple, he suddenly came back to absolute being and pushed Jenny away. "Bitch, kill you, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hand! Try every means to let men fuck you, indeed as expected cheap enough! Isn't it just to want me to sleep with you, OK! Remember, for three months, if you dare to play tricks with me again this time, I will definitely make you regret living!" Jenny covered her neck and breathed heavily, choking and coughing. Looking at the glittering tears in Jenny's eyes, Willie's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a strange slip in his heart. He turned his head, snorted coldly, and strode to the door. With a bang, Willie's figure disappeared from Jenny's sight. She leaned back on the sofa, her eyes stayed in the direction of Willie's disappearance, touched her lower abdomen, thinking that in three months, she would leave something for her love with Willie anyway. Probably, when she forgets everything, only children can prove that their love once existed. . . . . . One day three months later, Jenny was standing on the windowsill watching Willie drive away from the dust. The phone rang suddenly, awakening Jenny, who was silent in her thoughts. She took out her phone and looked at it. The screen showed that Gina was calling. She picked it up doubtfully. "My good sister, my father is in the emergency room, and the doctor has given a notice of critical illness. If you come here now, you may be able to see him for the last time......" "You, what did you say?" The sudden bad news made Jenny black at the moment, and her slender body shook. She stretched out her hand to hold the window frame, so that she could barely stand firm. In the hospital, Jenny kicked her slippers and ran wildly in the corridor of the hospital. When she saw Gina sitting at the door of the emergency room, she rushed forward and grabbed Gina's hand and asked, "Dad, how is Dad?" Gina glanced at Jenny, whose eyes were panting, pulled out her hand and dusted off the dust that did not exist at all. "I can't look at it, but I'm still rescuing it inside." Jenny looked up at the shining characters on the door of the emergency room, breathed heavily, her heart was pounding fast, and thin sweat oozed from her forehead and wet the hair scattered between her forehead. She wiped the sweat casually, and looked at Gina, who had no sad expression in front of her eyes, and her body could not help sending out a chill. "What happened? Dad has been in good health recently. How could something suddenly happen?" Jenny's cold eyes stared at Gina for a moment. Gina pulled her mouth and disdained to say, "Dad is old, old and sick, which is normal." Gina's indifferent tone made Jenny's anger soar. She glared at Gina and shouted, "Gina, do you still have a conscience? The one inside is being rescued, but the father who gave birth to you for more than 20 years, how can you say such things so casually!" "Well, what kind of father is he?" Gina stood up with a sharp voice. "From childhood to adulthood, his eyes were only on you and that crazy bitch, and he never cared about me and my mother! Perhaps in his eyes, you are the only daughter from beginning to end. My existence is just to remind him of his unbearable and humiliating feelings from time to time! If it weren't for his partiality, I would have married Willie long ago, and I wouldn't have to wait for three years! Now, as soon as he closes his eyes, everything is over. . . . . . " Gina chanted intermittently, her expression was sometimes as mad as evil influence, and sometimes extremely rational and calm. Jenny didn't quite understand some words, but she was still shocked. She didn't expect that Gina had such great resentment against her father that she wanted him to die! Suddenly, Gina grabbed Jenny's arm, her eyes turned, and she smiled and whispered, "When Dad dies, that bitch in Sebrina will be a shady Mistress in her life! And you will always be the illegitimate daughter of a bitch, Jenny, you and your mother are really like, as cheap!"