Eric and Charles sat crampedly on the sofa.

It’s not that they are restrained because they come to a strange place, but because it’s too messy.

No, it is just an insult to say that chaos is an insult, and it is accurately described as a garbage dump.

The two little guys didn't expect that their biological father would live in such a place, which was completely different from the place where they live now.

Fortunately, their current dad is Mike.

At the same time, this thought flashed through their minds.

The man, uh, is George Baker, who now sits in pairs of shorts.

He raised his eyes slightly, tall and handsome, and his whole body exuded the aura of a sugarcane man.

At this time, he looked at Eric and Charles, as if he was looking at the two items. After scanning the two items, he smiled.

"You said, are you my sons?"

Looking at the faces of the two who were slightly similar to themselves, George Baker asked.

In fact, he had an answer in his mind, after all, he had nothing to cheat on.

Eric felt a little uncomfortable by the other party's gaze and tilted his head.

Charles wanted to nod, but finally said, "Olivia is our mother."

He acknowledged his mother, but did not acknowledge that the other party was his father.

George Baker frowned, then showed a sudden look: "That bitch... she looks good."

"She is dead."

Eric said lightly.

George Baker was slightly stunned, then covered his face and said in pain: "She is a good woman. I lost her at that time. I am really... woof!"

Looking at the other person's expression, Eric pursed his lips and looked at Charles.

Charles' expression calmed down and shook his head at him.

His ability told him that this man was pretending, which made him extremely angry.

He began to invade the other party's head with his own abilities. What surprised him was that the other party's spiritual power was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

With his current ability, it will take some time to find memories quietly.

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, George touched their dry eyes with both hands and said to them: "Look at your appearance, you should be here to live with me! Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

As he said that, he turned to the bedroom and shouted, "Rus! Get some food for my children!"

"You fucking do it yourself, that's your son!"

The woman cursed impatiently.

A violent look flashed in George Baker's eyes, but when he turned his head, he disappeared.

"I'll get you some food and wait for me!"

He squeezed out a loving expression to the two of them, and he walked into the bedroom, looked at the woman lying on the bed and smoked, and said, "Slut, have you forgotten what I just told you?"

"Bah!" the woman spat out a cigarette and said contemptuously: "You are really not a thing, you even want to sell your own children."

"Since it's my son, how to deal with them is my freedom!" George Baker sneered and said, "I'm loving now? Wait until you're addicted to drugs. As long as you have money, you want all men to come to you!"

The woman's hand holding a cigarette trembled gently.

"Huh!" Blowed out a mouthful of smoke and said contemptuously: "So what? I support myself! What about you? You are not relying on my selling to support you, the monster, damn it!"

"Haha!" George Baker smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to be together? We will have money then."

"Money..." The woman's eyes flashed, she pressed the cigarette in her hand into the ashtray, got up from the bed, and said, "We should all go to hell! We will go to hell! George!"

George Baker hugged the woman and kissed her fiercely, and said indifferently: "Baby, hell is not money!"

After a while, after the woman found a coat that she could still wear, she wrapped her body, and found some food with George and brought it to Charles and Eric.

Eric looked at the food with disgust, especially when he saw that the drink turned out to be beer, he looked speechless.

"Don't be polite, eat!"

George Baker pushed the two of them with food, and the woman stood behind her and squeezed out a smile.

"We're not hungry!"

Charles politely refused, and although his face was full of smiles, his heart was about to explode.

He had read their thoughts from the woman's head.

These two people, no, are bastards, actually want to sell them.

"Then eat candy!"

The woman tried to show a kind smile and reached her hand in front of Eric.

Looking at the two candies, George Baker couldn't help licking his lips.

This good thing was used like this, and he felt a little distressed, but after selling these two children, they...

Eric reached out and grabbed Candy.

A candy, shouldn't it be a problem?

"Don't eat!"

Charles' voice sounded in his mind, and Eric kept silently holding the candy in his hand.

"Eat!" George Baker urged.

"We'll eat later!" Charles smiled politely, like an angel, and then his face suddenly changed.

He finally saw the memory of his mother.

The memory seemed to be buried deep in the garbage that was worth mentioning.

The woman who was deceived everything was beaten endlessly. After the woman became pregnant, she became addicted to drugs. In order to buy drugs, she even wanted the woman who was about to give birth to her body.

Then, the woman found an opportunity to escape.

When Charles saw these memories, his whole body trembled.

"My child!"

At this moment, George Baker reached out to him.

Charles avoided, looked at the other party angrily, and said, "You are a scumbag! Let's go!"

The other party just now didn't want to touch his head, but wanted to catch him!

George was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why he was just fine, so why did he call him a scum now?

"Stop running."

The woman blocked the door at some point and had a cigarette in her fingers.

"Beautiful, Ruth!"

The man laughed happily and walked towards Charles and the others with a grin.

"Don't leave, I'm your dad!"

"Eric, he wants to sell us!"

Charles hid behind Eric and said anxiously.

Eric clenched his fist, threw the candy in his hand at the man, and stretched out his hand to the woman.

The magnetism surged, and the iron door was pulled open suddenly, throwing the screaming woman out of the door.

Eric pulled Charles and ran out the door.

But a strong figure stood in front of them at a faster speed.

George Baker.

His muscles are bulging and his body is swelling, like a muscle monster.

"You are actually mutants too! Haha! That's great!"

George Baker smiled excitedly.

He originally wanted to sell these two children to the black market for organs, but now they are mutants, so they can't be ruined like this. Some people like mutant children the most.

In an instant, he looked at the two of them, as if he saw a pile of green banknotes.

Charles reached out and pressed his forehead, and his tender spiritual power could still flow out, and Eric also controlled the metal in the room to fly beside him.

Just as the two of them wanted to fight, a figure quietly appeared beside them.

"dad!"

Charles and Eric screamed in surprise.
Chapter completed!