Forget it.

Stand up and Martha walked upstairs.

Albert opened his mouth to call her, but he did not make any noise after all.

Tightening his fingers, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

In fact, Wan Ping is right.

From beginning to end, he could not forget his pupil mother.

The woman who once shone, brightly and caused a sensation and influenced his life.

Releasing his curled fingers, Albert picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"It‘s me, please help me to get Mrs. Wen‘s contact information. Uh－huh, okay."

Pamela pushed open the door and saw Martha sitting in bed staring blankly.

She closed the door and came over, leaning over and hugging Martha. "Mom, what‘s wrong with you?"

Martha patted Pamela on the arm and pulled her to sit beside him. "What did you hear?"

Pamela shook his head. "I just heard you and dad quarrelling, mom, you..."

After a word, Pamela stared big eyes, "Mom, your face!"

Just now I took ice cubes to reduce the swelling, but it cannot be completely eliminated.

Don‘t look, Martha whispered, "It‘s okay."

"How nothing! Dad, did dad hit you?!" Pamela raised his voice and his whole body trembled. "How can Dad hit you!"

She can‘t stand the fact that she can‘t stand it.

Mom and Dad have always had a good relationship, which she saw.

"Because of what? Mom, why did dad hit you?"

"All right!" Martha didn‘t want to mention this matter any more, especially to his daughter, "Pamela, don‘t ask, don‘t say any more, I‘m fine."

"Mom!" Mu Yan Yan red his eyes and hugged her arm. "Mom!"

Martha touched her daughter‘s cheek and whispered, "Pamela, you have to remember that your mother is the only one, you are the only one, everything your mother does is for you, and your mother is the only one..."

Pamela suddenly hated her ignorance and nodded hard. She sobbed, "I know, Mom, I will understand later and I will listen to you."

"Good."

Saying that he wanted to be alone, Martha asked Pamela to go back to his room.

Pamela turned back one step at a time, came out of Martha‘s room and ran to his own room.

Pouncing on the big bed, she took her cell phone and called Claudia.

At that time, Claudia was overwhelmed by a lot of things.

Seeing that it was Pamela‘s number, she directly pressed the rejection.

Pamela refused to give up and called again.

Claudia smiled coldly and picked up, "You‘d better have something big, or you‘ll look good!"

"I‘m going to work in Yuanyang!" Pamela announced loudly, word for word.

Claudia frowned, took the cell phone away and looked at it. Pamela‘s name was really displayed. She put the cell phone on her ear again. Her tone was serious： "Pamela, I tell you, I don‘t have time to make fun of you, let alone make fun of Yuanyang, understand?"

"Who told you I was joking!" Pamela gritted his teeth, "are you afraid of me going to work! If you are afraid, just say it!"

"Don‘t come with me to provoke this move!" Claudia yelled at Pamela, slowed down for a few seconds, and sneered softly： "Who cried and clamored to be an artist a few days ago, why suddenly changed his mind?"

"I..." Words to the mouth, Pamela swallowed back.

She didn‘t want to tell Claudia that his father and mother quarreled and that his father beat his mother.

"You tube me! In short, I‘m going to work in Yuanyang. I just want to let you know and I‘ll tell my father again."

Say that finish, Pamela will hang up the phone.

Claudia cried to her, her voice in a hasty way.

"Pamela!"

"What else? If you satirize me, keep it yourself and don‘t tell me!"

"You have to understand that since you have made a choice, you cannot regret it, understand?"

"..."

"It‘s a responsibility. If you make a decision because of any stimulation or impulse, I advise you not to tell your father."

After a long silence, Pamela‘s voice quivered： "Dad and Mom quarreled. Just now, Dad beat Mom."

"What?!"

Dad hit Martha?

The man, who had always been gentle and gentle in his voice, began to hit people?

"Are you serious?"