With several words, Gradia scared Sarah almost to wet her pants.
She didn't doubt Gradia's words at all, because Gradia seemed to be too vicious, coupled with the fact that she had beaten her very hard just now, it immediately cast a psychological shadow on her.
Old Mrs. Bromwick relied on Gradia to support herself, so she kicked Sarah and cursed: "Are you writing or not writing?"
Sarah let out a painful cry, and said, "I write… I can write…"
Gradia slapped her again and cursed: "You are a cheap bone. Tell you well that you don't agree. You will be honest if I beat you!"
Sarah was so wronged and hurriedly blurted out: "You didn't tell me well…"
Gradia gritted her teeth, raised her hand and slapped fiercely, cursing, "Dare to talk back? It's you!"
She slapped Sarah's two front teeth that had been loosened.
Sarah only felt that her upper lip suddenly collapsed, and then the bloody smell of her mouth melted away. The two teeth of the upper front jaw had been beaten into the mouth and almost swallowed by herself.
She spit out the teeth in her mouth in a hurry, looked at the two bloody front teeth, crying heartbreakingly: "You kill me! I don't want to live anymore!"
Gradia went up and slapped several more times, cursing: "What are you calling? The whole detention center shows that your voice is loud?"
Sarah was crying desperately while covering her face, but the Old Mrs. Bromwick was trembling with excitement. She grabbed Sarah's hair, shook it vigorously, and cursed: "Why are you crying? At the first grade of Tommyson, Are you not very good? Why are you crying at this time? Why don't you let so many inmates see, what kind of school do you have, Hillsprings Number 1 Vixen?"
Linda also hurriedly said to everyone at this time: "Everyone, don't be fooled by her acting skills! This person has long been broken to the bone, and she is wolf-hearted ! Very bad to her mother-in-law and lives in Tommyson's first grade. She doesn't take in the homeless mother-in-law in her big house. The key point is that she didn't buy the house by herself. It was her son-in-law who bluffed and tricks outside!"
Everyone was stunned, and some people exclaimed: "What does her son-in-law do? How can he deceive a big house?"
Linda hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter what he is doing. The key is to change to any normal person. Don't worry about how the son-in-law got the big house. You have the opportunity to live in and thank the son-in-law? She doesn't. Every day, she frustrates her daughter to divorce her son-in-law. You say, for this kind of ungrateful vixen, hitting her Several times is not equivalent to doing things for the sky?"
Everyone nodded repeatedly.
Anyway, no matter how they hear it, they think that Sarah is a beast, so no matter how badly she fights, she won't get rid of this hatred.
At this time, Sarah could only sit on the ground and cry with her face in her hands, not daring to say a word.
At this time, Gradia threw her a piece of paper and a pen, and shouted coldly: "Write quickly, if you don't write well, I will hit you again!"
Sarah could only swallow her anger, picked up the pen tremblingly, and started writing on the paper.
After writing the letter, the Old Mrs. Bromwick snatched it over and looked at the content. She found that Sarah indeed in the letter and asked Nora to solve the room for the family of four. She immediately became proud of her and said with a smile: "This is good. Now, in 15 days, you have no chance to enjoy the tommyson product. I will go with Noah, and Aaron and Linda will enjoy it for you. Stay here!"
When Sarah thought that she might stay in jail for the rest of her life, she couldn't help but cried miserably.
Gradia was so disgusted, she went straight up and kicked her, and said, "Why are you crying? It's so annoying!"
Sarah clutched the place where she was kicked, and asked, "Didn't you say you won't hit me?"
Gradia nodded and said coldly: "I said, but I regret it now, can't I?"
When Sarah heard this, she was immediately trembling with Gradia's shamelessness, and hurriedly said to Mrs. Bromwick: "Mom, you promised me, you won't let her hit me after I write the letter!"
"What did I promise you?" The Old Mrs. Bromwick looked at her disgustingly, pinched the inside of her arm with a rough old hand, and cursed: "You dog, you are so arrogant, I really think you can write a note. Are you not being beaten? You may not be able to get out for the rest of your life. And I will have the opportunity to beat you in the next 15 days.
To be continued...
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