Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 22


    Chapter 22 Stacy is Revealed


    na looked at the two shameless things.


    He said he wanted to make up for Susie and regrated his mistakes in every word and deed. But he


    deliberately ckened the Murray family on today’s good day.


    na’s chest was tight. When she thought of her baby daughter was spoiled by such a bastard, she


    was upset. She covered her chest and gasped for air.


    Susie was the first to notice that something was wrong with na and hugged na’s arm in a hurry.


    “Grandma, what’s wrong with you?” Susie reached out her little hand, one after another, to smooth


    na’s breath.


    na’s tears fell and she hugged Susie. “Susie.” Her poor child, how could she be so miserable?


    Susie saidfortingly, “Grandma. don’t be afraid. I am here. I am with Grandma.”


    Ryan rushed off to get medicine for na, but the party, which had just returned to normal, was


    disturbed again.


    The crowd looked at the Murray family and then at Andrew and Stacy, who was kneeling and crying


    “They must be deliberate. Knowing the child’s birthday, they chose such a time.”


    “Hey, not necessarily. Look, how poor they are.”


    Someone who knew the inside story said, “Andrew is not a good one either.”


    Bishop’s family case was still under investigation and had not been released to the public, so fewer


    people knew about it.


    Another person said, “It can’t bepletely med on him, right? His unborn child was killed, so he


    did not hold back his temper. That is understandable.”


    After all, every parent had the impulse to beat up children.


    No matter what, Andrew was also Susie’s real father.


    Michael was impatient and gritted his teeth, “Why not throw out this kind of people?”


    Thest time he beat Andrew up like that, he didn’t think he would dare toe.


    Martin said faintly, “Throwing them out directly is cheap for them.”


    Originally, he wanted to solve the problem after Susie’s birthday, but he didn’t expect the two to deliver


    themselves here.


    Colt had gone to get the evidence.


    That day, when they found Susie, her first words were ‘Susie didn’t push anyone’. He would never


    allow Susie to bebeled as such.


    Andrew cried on his knees for so long, only to find that no one paid any attention to him.


    The Murray family’s eyes were cold, and the other guests were watching like a good show.


    He could only look at Susie, remorseful, “Susie, you forgive dad. You killed your brother, so dad is only


    so impulsive. Dad usually is not like this.” Andrew said while looking at Susie, thinking that Susie


    should not dare to speak, because she used to say anything.


    Who knew that Susie would calmly say, “Dad, you’re lying.”


    Andrew’s expression stiffened, “I didn’t lie.”


    Susie said, “Daddy used to hit me.”


    Andrew was a little annoyed, thinking Susie was too uncooperative.


    “I’m your father, Susie.” Andrew gritted his teeth darkly.


    Martin took the dossier from Colt’s hand and sneered, “It’s not clear whether you’re Susie’s father or


    not.”


    On Colt’s shoulder stood a parrot who was very scared because it saw so many people, so it flew again


    to Susie’s shoulder.


    The crowd was wondering what Martin was doing.


    Martin took the file, tapping his long fingers together, and asked, “Stacy, you said Susie pushed you


    and caused you to miscarry, right?”


    Stacy, who was hanging her head and pretending to cry, had no reason to panic. She choked out, “I


    don’t me Susie. She’s just so insecure.”


    Martin sneered, “Did you think that the Bishop family had no surveince at the time of the incident, so


    you were unscrupulous?”


    Stacy dumbfounded, “Mr. Murray, what did you say? I can’t understand your meaning.”


    Martin nced at the parrot, “Susie, bring Alex over here.”


    Susie obediently hugged Alex over, “Alex, it is fine. Uncle doesn’t eat birds.”


    Martin gave a beat, and his cold, hard face eased a little.


    Stacy subconsciously nced at the parrot, the parrot immediately


    fluttered its wings, beak quacking. “Don’te over. There are vicious dogs. There are vicious dogs.”


    Stacy squeezed out a smile, “What’s this.”


    To her surprise, the parrot’s next line was an imitation of Stacy’s voice and


    intonation.


    Auntie is already very poor. When your uncles ask you, you say you pushed it. Did you hear me?


    You are disobedient. Do you believe me to beat you again?


    Stacy’s face froze.


    The damn bird had said everything she had said to Susie that day, word for word.


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    The crowd also froze. They didn’t know what’s going on yet, but this parrot’s tone of voice was the


    same as Stacy’s.


    Was there more to Stacy’s miscarriage?


    Stacy’s eyes reddened and looked over at Martin as she saw the skeptical looks from the crowd.


    “You suspect me of framing Susie, don’t you? But it’s my flesh and blood in my belly. Why would I risk


    my life and the baby’s to frame Susie? What good would it do me? You can’t suspect me like this just


    based on a bird. I’m already sad and upset without my baby.” Stacy said and cried


    with a wail.


    Martin straightened his tie and said coldly, “Good actor.”


    Colt, once he was done, immediately projected the contents of the sh


    drive


    In the video stood Stacy with a big belly, and Susie held a rabbit. Susie


    was wearing an old, pilling pajama set, half a meter away from Stacy. Suddenly Stacy fell backward


    and fell down the stairs herself.


    The video was clear that Susie didn’t touch Stacy at all.


    Stacy was stunned. No way. The Bishop family had no surveince, so where did this videoe


    from?


    Andrew was even more shocked than Stacy when he saw this video. What did it mean? Susie didn’t


    even push Stacy? Andrew turned his head and pped Stacy right in the face.


    “What’s going on here?”


    Stacy covered her face and was at a loss for words. “I don’t know.” Stacy whimpered. “I’m so messed


    up. I don’t remember anything.”


    Martin, “If you don’t remember, I’ll help you remember it well.”


    He took a copy of the material from the file and threw it in Stacy’s face.


    “Your miscarriage was premeditated, and the two hemorrhages during the surgery were faked.”


    The material was a notice that a physician was penalized for epting money to help Stacy fake


    cases.


    Human and physical evidence, plus bird evidence were there.


    Stacy no longer had a chance to wash, her body paralyzed on the ground.