When I got home, I found out that Marshall had been injured in the leg because of a housing dispute.
I heard that someone from another family who bought the house came to confront Marshall.
Marshall had a bad temper. He had a physical conflict with others in just a few words and even picked up a bottle of wine to smash it on someone's head.
As a result, the person on the other side was skilled in martial arts and easily knocked Marshall down.
Before leaving, the person even threatened that if Marshall dared to call the police, they would continue to beat him until he didn't dare to call the police.
Marshall was the kind of person who bullied at home and endured outside. He could only vent his anger on Raina.
Raina used to be patient. But Marshall cursed people all day long, and she couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to give up.
Nick would definitely not help Marshall or help him.
Then there was only me, his daughter who was currently in her third year of high school.
"Your dad got beaten up and is lying in bed with no one to take care of him. You have to take on this responsibility."