In the present life, I wanted them all to pay the price!

On the other end of the phone, my mother had already started sobbing.

I came to my senses and said to her, "I will be back tomorrow."

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I left my savings card at home, bought a recorder, and went to David's house empty-handed.

Sure enough, David was extremely enthusiastic towards me as soon as I entered the door.

He had been married to my mother for nearly thirty years and always been extremely cold to me.

Later, my mother and he gave birth to Chad.

My situation in the house became increasingly awkward, so I moved out after graduating from high school.

Looking at David's flattering face and the wrinkles on his face, I almost couldn't help rolling my eyes.

And my mother was standing at the kitchen door, clutching her apron in her hands, with tears in her eyes.

I walked past David and went straight to my mother, hugging her tightly.

The moment I hugged her, I heard her voice.

"She is finally back. I just hope she can help David."

I was a little stunned. Those words didn't sound like something she said, but rather like what she thought.

I pushed her away a little, then hugged her tentatively again.

After I pushed her away, her voice stopped abruptly. After I hugged her, her voice rang in my ears again.

"Is Dora willing to help David?"

Just when I hugged her, I could hear her voice!

That was such a pleasant surprise!

My mother patted my shoulder, smiled and said, "It's good that you're back."

I smiled happily and went to the kitchen with my arm around her.

Just like in my previous life, while I was eating, David suddenly knelt down in front of me.

Then he started slapping himself and apologized to me with tears and snot.

He begged me to help him.

In my previous life, I hurriedly helped him up but didn't say anything.

At night, my mother came to the guest room, hugged me and cried, just begging me to help him.

Now, I looked at him coldly as he knelt in front of me with tears streaming down his face.

I didn't even ask him to get up.

He deserved to kneel. And I deserved his kneel!

But my mother was standing by, poking my waist again and again.

Seeing David rolling his eyes falsely and trying to pretend to faint, I quickly said, "David, I'm willing to help you."

He immediately knelt up and looked at me with shining eyes.

"But I really have no money now."

His face became visibly gloomy, then he stood up decisively and walked into the bedroom.

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