Chapter 939 A Plot (2)

Debbie glanced at him and said, "do you think you can just rely on me as you like? Do you think you don't need to pay any price? "

Though Debbie herself really wanted to do nothing but totally relied on someone else, but she was afraid that the consequence would go against her original wish.

It was better to use other's resources to climb up step by step. Though she still relied on someone else's favor partly, it could still be deemed that she achieved her goal by her own.

"Don't dream about it anymore. It is too late!"

"How could you say that to your actress? Now I suspect that the reason why I fail to become popular is because of your idea! "

The two of them became more and more fierce as they talked. At last, when they were about to have a fight, the door of the ward was opened and a little head popped out. The little girl looked at the two with red faces out of rage.

"Mom, uncle, dad said you were talking too loudly and disturbed him."

The two people looked at each other in silence. Then they calmed down and agreed to go to the filming site to shoot the endorsement tomorrow. Allan was then driven away.

Debbie bent down and picked up the little girl. "How was your time at Grandma's house? You have gained some weight."

"I felt bad those days. Every day, someone threw stones into Grandma's fence and cursed. I beat them up, and then grandma sent me here." When the little girl mentioned this, her expression became subtle.

Debbie asked, "why did they throw stones?"

The little girl felt that she had been hurt. She pursed her lips and didn't want to talk to Debbie anymore. She rolled her eyes and said, "Mom, you don't even care if I'm hurt or not! I won't tell you! "

Debbie was speechless

Suddenly, her hands itched. She really wanted to experience the urge of beating a child.

She coughed to stop the little girl from moving her body and jumping out of her arms. "Be honest. How could I not care about you? You are still fine and safe and nothing bad happened to you, right? "

The little girl still didn't feel that Debbie cared about her. "I'm

d, "silly girl, what are you talking about? I am just an incapable woman who is good at nothing. If I come to live with you, I will only cause you trouble. It's better for me to stay at home."

Leaning against the wall, Debbie whispered, "Mom, I miss you so much."

There seemed to be tears in her pale eyes.

The woman didn't hear it clearly. She asked with puzzle. Debbie smiled and changed the topic. "Coco really wants you to come here. She said the food you cooked for her is the best. Mom, you can move here for a period of time."

"It's not good for me to stay with you and Baron. Coco wants me to cook for her. Let her come here again..." Debbie's mom was still in a dilemma. Baron's mother didn't live with them. She did not seem to have the pride to live with them.

"Okay, I'll take Coco to you after I finish my work."

"Silly girl, what about Baron?"

"He has so many people to take care of him. Don't worry, mom. He is just like an immortal fighter. How can he be unable to live because of this injury? Well, I see. Same as you. Okay, I'll hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Debbie turned around and saw the man sitting on the wheelchair. She squinted and said first, "why do you get up?"

Baron didn't get angry. He just smiled at her and said, "I've been sneezing all the time. I didn't expect you to speak ill of me."

It seemed that Baron looked good in condition.