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In the gloomy sky, it was as if there was going to be a heavy rain. Even the air was thin and depressed. It was already early in the morning. Bella, who had just fallen asleep, was suddenly woken up. She opened her eyes and saw her mother standing beside her bed with her hair disheveled. She held a mobile phone tightly in her hand.
"Bella, get up. Hurry up. I know where your father is. This time, I must catch him. I want to see who that shameless woman is. Help me go and tear her face apart." Susan, her mother. bent down and pushed her hard, thinking that she wasn't awake, so she spoke very loudly.
"Mom, it was so late Why are you still going?" Bella was already accustomed to it. Her mother was always suspicious. Since she was thirteen years old, her mother had taken her to catch her father from time to time. However, they had made jokes several times. Her father seemed to be even more indifferent to her mother. Why her mother wouldn't give up?
"I have to go. Are you my daughter or not? You don't care my life?" Susan suddenly burst into tears sadly.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go. I'll change my clothes…."
"Stop changing. We're not going to the show. We're going to catch your father. Hurry up and go downstairs. You drive." Susan wiped her tears and gritted her teeth. She turned around and kicked down the stairs.
Bella looked at the pajamas on her body. Fortunately, they were thick and did not reveal anything. She could only tug at her long hair painfully and lift the quilt off the bed. This was really the last time. If there was another time, she would abet her parents to get divorced.
Bella drove and listened to her mother's curses all the way. Then they arrived at the entrance of a five—star hotel.
"Pa!" Above her head, a deafening sound of lightning blew past, scaring Bella to the point that she shuddered like a dog. She covered her ears and hurriedly dragged her mother into the hotel, afraid that her mother would be struck by lightning.
Susan, on the other hand, did not seem to have heard the sound of thunder. Her heart was as ashen as ash. The life that she had run for many years was on the verge of collapse. How could she be afraid of death? If she was going to die, she had to bring her husband together.
Bella immediately told the hotel receptionist that they were looking for someone, and the receptionist looked at her doubtfully.
Then Susan and Bella entered the elevator directly. They were wearing pajamas and their hair was emanating like a ghost woman. It was truly frightening.
"What's the room number?" Bella asked.
"Top floor, presidential suite, room 5508." Susan's eyes were red and swollen, and dull, but she was excited. Obviously, she had full confidence this time.
"Bella, take out your phone and take a picture of that shameless woman. I will definitely make her lose her reputation." Susan gritted her teeth resentfully.
"Oh, I got it." Bella took out her phone and turned it into a camera.
The elevator rang, and they quickly ran to the corridor, searching for the room number along the way.
"Mom, the door seems to be open." Bella's gaze was sharp. God had really helped them. The door was off the latch.
"Go and shoot immediately. Don't let that bitch off." Susan angrily pushed the door open and shouted at her daughter.
Bella immediately lifted her phone and went in. She ran all the way from the living room to the bedroom. Sher was very skillful.
In the bedroom, a man tied a towel around his tall body and he was about to change his clothes. Suddenly, he saw the woman who had barged in with a phone in her hand. He became angry and questioned, "Who are you?"
"Ah? Not my father?" Bella was instantly stunned. She quickly put down her phone and apologized before turning around and running off.
"Mom, it was a mistake. It was not dad. Did you get the wrong room number again?" As Bella ran out, she grabbed her mother's arm and took her out of the room.
"Isn't it your father's room? Impossible. The location on my phone is this room 5509. Is it next door?" Susan's eyes were dizzy from crying just now, so she misread the numbers.
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