Eric and Charles sat awkwardly on the sofa.
It's not that they are nervous because they are in a strange place, but because it is so chaotic.
No, the word "chaos" is an insult. The accurate description is "garbage dump".
The two little guys didn't expect that their biological father would live in such a place, which was completely different from where they lived now.
Fortunately, their current dad is Mike.
Invariably, this idea flashed through their minds.
The man, uh, was George Baker, and he was now sitting in front of them in a pair of shorts.
The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, he was tall and handsome, and his whole body exuded the aura of a sugar cane man.
At this time, he looked at Eric and Charles as if he were looking at two pieces of goods. After glancing up and down, he smiled.
"You said you are my sons?"
Looking at the faces of the two people who were slightly similar to his own, George Baker asked.
In fact, he already had the answer in his mind. After all, he had nothing and had nothing to lie to.
Eric was a little uncomfortable with the other party's gaze and tilted his head.
Charles wanted to nod, but finally said, "Olivia is our mother."
He recognized his mother, but did not recognize the other person as his father.
George Baker frowned, and then showed a look of surprise: "That bitch... she seems to be doing well."
"She's dead."
Eric said calmly.
George Baker was startled for a moment, then covered his face and said painfully: "She is a good woman. I lost her at that time. I was really... woo woo!"
Looking at the other person's expression, Eric pursed his lips and looked at Charles.
Charles looked calm and shook his head.
His ability told him that this man was pretending, which made him extremely angry.
He began to use his own abilities to invade the other party's head. What surprised him was that the other party's spiritual power was much stronger than ordinary people.
With his current abilities, it would take some time to search for memories quietly.
When George saw no reaction from the two of them, he touched his dry eyes with his hands and said to them: "Looking at you, you must have come to live with me! Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
With that said, he turned towards the bedroom and shouted: "Ruth! Get some food for my child!"
"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, it disappeared.
"I'll get you some food, wait for me!"
Showing a loving expression to the two of them, he walked into the bedroom, looked at the woman lying on the bed smoking, and said: "**, have you forgotten what I just told you?"
"Bah!" The woman blew out the smoke and said disdainfully: "You are really nothing, you even want to sell your own child."
"Since they are my sons, it is my freedom how to deal with them!" George Baker sneered and said, "Do you have love now? When you become a drug addict, as long as you have money, you will want all the men to come to you. !”
The woman's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
"Huh!" He blew out a puff of smoke and said disdainfully: "So what? I support myself! What about you? I don't rely on my selling to support you, a monster, damn it!"
"Haha!" George Baker said with a 'huh' smile, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to come together? We will have money by then."
"Money..." The woman's eyes flashed, she pressed the cigarette in her hand into the ashtray, got up from her bed, and said, "We all deserve to go to hell! We will go to hell! George!"
George Baker hugged the woman and kissed her hard, and said nonchalantly: "Baby, having no money is hell!"
After a while, the woman found a coat that was still wearable and wrapped her body around it. Then she and George found some food 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 was speechless.
"You're welcome, eat!"
George Baker pushed the food towards the two of them, and the woman stood behind him and forced a smile.
"We're not hungry!"
Charles politely refused. Although his face was full of smiles, his heart was about to explode.
He had read their thoughts inside the woman's head.
These two people, no, bastards, actually wanted to sell them.
"Then eat some candy!"
The woman tried her best to smile as kindly as possible and stretched out her hand in front of Eric.
Looking at the two candies, George Baker couldn't help but lick his lips.
He was still a little distressed after using this good thing like this, but after selling these two children, they...
Eric reached out and grabbed the candy.
A piece of candy should be fine, right
"do not eat!"
Charles's voice rang in his mind, and Eric silently held the candy in his hand.
"Eat!" urged George Baker.
"We'll eat later!" Charles smiled politely, like an angel, but then his expression suddenly changed.
He finally saw a memory of his mother.
That memory seems to be buried deep down, as rubbish worth mentioning.
The woman who was deceived of everything was beaten endlessly. After the woman became pregnant, she even became addicted to drugs. In order to buy drugs, she even asked the woman who was about to give birth to sell her body.
Later, the woman found an opportunity to escape.
Charles shuddered when he saw these memories.
"my child!"
Just then, George Baker reached out to him.
Charles dodged, looked at the other party angrily, and said, "You are a scumbag! Let's leave quickly!"
The other party didn't just want to touch his head, but wanted to grab him!
George was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why he was calling him a scumbag now when he was fine just now.
"Stop running."
The woman blocked the door at some point, holding a cigarette between her fingers.
"Well done, Ruth!"
The man laughed happily and walked towards Charles and the two men with a grin.
"Don't go, I'm your father!"
"Eric, he wants to sell us!"
Charles hid behind Eric and said anxiously.
Eric clenched his fist, threw the candy in his hand towards the man, and stretched out his hand towards the woman.
The magnetic force surged, and the iron door was violently opened, throwing the screaming woman out of the door.
Eric pulled Charles and ran towards the door.
But a strong figure blocked them at a faster speed.
George Baker.
The muscles all over his body are now bulging, and his body size has skyrocketed, 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 that they are mutants, they can't be so messed up. Some people like mutant children the most.
For a moment, when he looked at the two of them, he seemed to see a pile of green banknotes.
Charles reached out and pressed his forehead, and his immature spiritual power surged out, while Eric also controlled the metal in the room to fly around him.
Just when the two of them were about to fight it out, a figure quietly appeared beside them.
"dad!"
Charles and Eric cried out in surprise.
Mike touched their heads, looked at George Baker with a ferocious expression, and said, "It's adult time now, you scum!"