Chapter Twenty-Three: MJ's Pain and Hatred
Queens, the Watson family.
"Do you want to know why? The truth is, we never go home for the holidays again, and it's because of you! ”
Mary Jane's mother, Ms. Watson, said to her husband in an excited tone.
"You always criticize everything, you say that my cooking is not good enough, that I don't clean enough, that I can't contribute a little to the family, and you also teach Mary and Gallo (Mary Jane's sister) about food."
Watson couldn't stand it anymore in the face of her drunken husband.
She's fed up with her drunken husband who doesn't do his job all day long.
The thought of escaping from this family is more intense than ever.
"The most extreme thing is that you stuff things into your home that you shouldn't let your kids see, and you're so high that you lose control and forget about what that will do to your kids."
Mary Jane's father, Philip, blushing, was clearly enraged by his wife's words.
He banged heavily on the table and yelled at his wife, "Out of control? Did I miss my installment? ”
"What?"
Ms. Watson didn't understand why her husband was inexplicably talking about installments.
Philip continued to yell at his wife: "Still missing for many days, what are you doing in the alley?" No, I go out to work every day, help out at home, I take care of you and the family, what's the wrong with me? ”
"What did you do wrong? Well, let me remind you that the drug dealer you murdered almost kidnapped our daughter, and you went to sell drugs to my best friend's husband. ”
Ms. Watson did not hesitate to point out the her husband had done.
Philip's face became more and more ugly, "You're exaggerating!" ”
"Also, you're going to beat me and Mary, and Gallo, that's the biggest problem."
In the face of his wife's accusations, Philip's face became more and more ugly.
On the other side, inside Mary Jane's room.
Mary Jane sat helplessly in her chair, her head bowed and buried deep in her legs.
She was disgusted and afraid of her parents' quarrels.
Endlessly, these quarrels haunted her like a spell.
She will try to appear happy at school and never let anyone see any of her misfortunes.
She never talks about her pain to outsiders, and she doesn't want to talk to anyone, but this accumulated pain will only deepen.
Mary Jane's burgundy hair hung down and shone slightly in the night.
In the middle of the night, she stood up, walked to the door, and fastened the zipper.
As if in this way, the sound of the quarrel outside could not be heard.
Back at her desk, she pulled out a pen and began to draw in her notebook.
Once she began to focus on the sketch in front of her, the sound of the quarrel outside would diminish in her ears.
Mary Jane painted in her notebook a picture that she will never forget.
In the lab, half of the walls were damaged, and moonlight came in, creating a half-light and half-dark junction in the room.
At the junction of light, a monster with a spider head stretched out its fist and was blocked by a man covered in black aura.
The shield generated on the opponent's wrist resisted the monster's fist.
"Rustle!"
Mary Jane was concentrating on the still painting when she heard a heavy crash.
"Boom!"
Outside the door there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by her mother's moaning.
Mary Jane immediately put down the pen in her hand, pulled off the zipper of the door lock, and ran outside.
In the living room, Ms. Watson fell to the ground, clutching her forehead and moaning in pain.
Between the fingers, red blood "gurgled out".
"You bitch, I've had enough of you! You know what it's like to be me, you're like my mom, you suffocate me! ”
Mary Jane's father, with red eyes, shouted at his wife.
"Mom!"
Mary Jane immediately came over with a towel and covered her mother's forehead, which was bleeding from hitting the corner of the table.
"You're a bastard!"
Mary Jane glared at her father with hatred as she covered her mother's wounds.
"Don't look at me like that! Forever! ”
Philip was furious, grabbed Mary Jane's face, gritted his teeth and said to his daughter, "It's disgusting! These eyes of yours seem to wake up every day, wishing I was dead, dead! Sick, hit by a car and killed! ”
"Knock knock!"
The atmosphere in the room was tense when there was a knock on the door.
There was a heavy knock on the door, a heavy knock on the hearts of several people.
Philip let go of the hand that was holding Mary Jane's face, gritted his teeth viciously, and walked out the door.
Mary Jane lifted her mother up.
"If you can't tell why you ring the doorbell in 30 seconds, I'll let you know the consequences of stepping on this porch!"
Philip was furious and said to Coulson, who was standing in front of him.
Coulson's expression was calm, not affected by the other party's momentum at all.
"I'm Phil. Coulson, part of the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. ”
As he spoke, he pulled out his ID and showed it to Philip.
"So what? I don't remember any contact I had with the Security Bureau. ”
Hearing Coulson say that he was from S.H.I.E.L.D., Philip's momentum suddenly weakened a little.
"Actually, I wanted to talk to your daughter, Mr. Watson. Don't you mind if I come in? ”
Philip's face changed for a few seconds, and finally he got out of the way.
"I hope I didn't bother you."
In the living room, the two faced each other, and Coulson said to Mary Jane.
Watson and his wife were sent away by him on the grounds of confidentiality.
"No, in a way, you came at the right time."
Mary Jane said in a complicated tone: "I'm sorry, I don't know what the Defense and Attack Logistics Support Bureau is, maybe you are mistaken." I've never done anything like espionage, or anything that endangers national security. ”
Coulson shook his head, "I didn't say that Miss Watson was involved in endangering national security, but I just wanted to ask you a few questions, about the Spring Ball." ”
Mary Jane's face changed slightly, but she quickly adjusted her mood, "I've already told the police, maybe you can ask them." ”
"I'd rather talk to you. Miss Watson, can you tell me a little bit more about what happened at the scene? ”
Reluctantly, Mary Jane gave a rough account of it.
Pretty much the same as her previous rhetoric, omitting aspects of Peter.
"But in the storage room near the lab, there are obvious signs of destruction. Miss Watson, you said you were hiding in the cupboard the whole time, which means you didn't know what was happening in the pantry. ”
Coulson asked her.
"Yes."
"Carl. Kim, that's the name of the monster with spiders all over it, right? ”
"Yes, he said he was Carl. Gold. ”
"So ......"
Coulson was silent for a moment, then continued to ask Mary Jane, "Why, there are no traces of spider silk at the scene?" Generally speaking, where Spider Girl fights, there will be spider silk left, why is there almost no spider silk at the scene? ”
"I ......"
Mary Jane was instantly asked.