"Yo, what's going on here? How did you get beaten up like this? Who did it?" Mrs. Saunders immediately ran over and asked anxiously.
"Ma'am, why don't you help me bring the medical kit over here." Dolly walked in and spoke softly.
"Oh, good."
Brayden and Jayden sat on the couch next to each other with a dull gaze and an even grimmer, scarier expression.
"Jayden, have a drink of water." Said Dolly handing Jayden a glass of water.
"Thanks." Jayden looked up at the person in front of him and smiled awkwardly.
Dolly looked at him anxiously and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, the phone rang on the table next to me.
"Dolly, why are you leaving so early?" On the phone, Amara's voice was a little unhappy.
"Well, I had something to do today, so I came back earlier, that, you come and pick Jayden up and take him home." Dolly replied.
Immediately after hanging up the phone, Dolly wiped Jayden's wounds.
"Uh ......" Jayden shook his lips, some pain on his face.
"Does it hurt?" She asked, raising her head in worry.
"It's okay." Jayden shook his head and glanced at Brayden next to him.
Brayden remained unresponsive.
Mrs. Saunders next to her sighed at the sight, and then immediately walked over to Brayden, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered while picking up the potion, "Here, Brayden, I'll put it on you."
"No need!" Brayden replied bitingly.
"All right, just don't get mad and hurry up." With that, Mrs. Saunders was about to pick up Brayden's arm.
"I said, no!" Suddenly, Brayden knocked the potion directly out of the hands of the man in front of him.
Mrs. Saunders was stunned to see Brayden, who had reacted so violently in front of her.
"That, ma'am, why don't you rest for a while, and I'll help him with the medicine." Dolly smiled at her and hurriedly said.
"Snap!" The door was viciously pushed open.
"What's the situation?" Amara yelled loudly as she barged in.
"Ouch my goodness, Jayden, how did you get hit like that?" Amara ran to Jayden, covering her mouth and shouting incredulously.
"Here, Amara, you help him with the medicine." Said Dolly immediately handed the medicine in her hand to Amara, and after that she immediately went to Brayden and looked at him tenderly and somewhat sympathetically.
He should be in pain, right? Dolly sniffled, tears pooling in her eyes.
"Here, let me help you with the medicine." She whispered.
"No." Brayden refused dryly.
Still having a tantrum? She lifted her head, carefully observed the expression of the person in front of her, and curved a playful curve at the corner of her mouth. Dolly yanked Brayden's arm over and tried to dress it, but he kept refusing to reach back.
So a pull a shrink is not a solution, finally, Dolly directly cupped his cheek, followed by a deep forehead kiss.
At once, Brayden was stunned, and then he began to cooperate, and in this way, the two embraced as if no one was there, very devoted.
When Mrs. Saunders saw this, she immediately slipped into the kitchen, and Amara and Jayden hurriedly got up and left Mrs. Knight's house.
On the couch in the living room, only Brayden and Dolly were left.
"Are you going to drink outside later?" Brayden asked under his breath as he picked her up straight away and walked towards the bedroom.
Dolly didn't say anything, just kept kissing his neck and seemed to be enjoying it.
Dolly just nodded and didn't say anything, something that she was used to.
Soon, the car stopped in front of the school, the school was very busy, a parent holding the little hands of their children, looking very happy, but Dolly did not know that the next thing she had to face, what is it.
"Hey, look, isn't that Dolly?"
"Yeah, how did she get here?"
"Just give the kid a parent-teacher conference."
A few women kept talking in a corner not far away.
"She has the nerve to come to a parent-teacher conference for her child?"
"That's right, vermin!"
"Sneeze!" Suddenly, Dolly sneezed.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold?" Franklin immediately raised his head to look at her and asked worriedly.
"No." She hurriedly shook her head in response.
I don't know why, she always felt that someone was scolding her behind her back! Dolly looked around and didn't feel anything unusual, did she think too much?
"Mom, let's go!" Franklin shook her arm, directly not far from the classroom, and immediately spoke.
"Good."
In Franklin's classroom, the classroom teacher was naming names over and over at the podium, and Dolly and the child were quietly sitting in Franklin's seat, waiting for the teacher to speak.
Soon, the classroom began to stir, and all the people pointed at Dolly, who was leaning against the wall, with a look of disgust on her face.
What's going on here? Could it be that he did something wrong?Dolly frowned slightly, a little confused.
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