She almost broke her front teeth too.
She did not know how she made her way home that night, but she knew she hated her mother. So, so, badly.
"What’s wrong, my dear girl. What happened?” Goldie looked at her daughter, her heart aching.
"How did you fall, your entire arm is bruised, and the skin has been scraped off too. Who hit you? Tell me, who hit you! I'll go and fight her!"
"Your man! The person I call my father! He hit me!" Gloria looked at her mother coldly.
Goldie:
After a pause, Goldie suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted, falling to the floor in a heap.
"Mommy! Mommy, what’s wrong, Mommy? I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make you angry! I’m sorry, Mommy..."
The 12-year-old little girl cried helplessly. She held her mother's head tightly in her arms, and screamed toward the sky. "Please, someone, save my mother..."
Back then, cell phones were unheard of.
After sobbing for a few moments, the 12-year-old little girl knew her mother would not be saved like this, so
she ran with all her might until she found a little store and dialed the hospital's emergency number.
Ten minutes later, an ambulance came from the hospital.
That time, Goldie was lucky. Coincidentally, when she was at the hospital, one of the patients donated a heart, and luckily it was compatible with Goldie's.
That was how she survived.
Because of this incident, Gloria took a break from school for a year, focusing on caring for her mother.
A year later, her mother recovered and they moved, driven by Old Master Shaw.
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