Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 294
The olddy was in great pain and felt sorry for her daughter.
But the son is indeed not married yet, and the person he is talking to now wants a 200,000 bride price.
If Zoey doesn’t help share a little, what will happen to the son’s marriage?
She couldn’t help but think of a story: An olddy’s eldest son sells salt, and her youngest son sells
umbres.
The olddy felt that she was in this mood now, worried that her daughter would divorce her son-inw
because of money, and worried that her son would not be able to get married if her daughter did not
pay.
Poor parents all over the world, her palms and backs are full of flesh, she is really in too much pain.
The olddy was secretly wiping tears in the room, but the old man was still nagging, ming his
daughter for not being willing to give him money and not knowing how to help his younger brother…
Then the siblings were arguing about money in the living room.
The fool on the old man’s head stretchedfortably, while humming opera, the more he hummed, the
happier he became.
It is not easy for evil ghost to find a host.
He was lucky enough toe across a litter.
A nest of fools, the whole family is foolish from top to bottom, his little life should not be too
comfortable!
The confused ghost turned into a long ghost image, with its feet firmly wrapped around the old man’s
head, its body stretched out infinitely,
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ready to wrap its next host – Zoey.
After the old man’s death, he will be attached to Zoey seamlessly, and he has already put a lot of yin on
her before.
I didn’t expect that I just came across it, and I heard a sizzling sound!
The foolish ghost withdrew his hand in surprise, then looked at the burning charm and sneered!
“Haha! You still want to arrest me with this little bit of knowledge?”
I’m not afraid at all!
Zoey couldn’t agree with Joseph, so she picked up her bag angrily and left – this is her parents’ home,
and she’s been living here for the past few days to work on the old man’s cemetery.
After the old man was discharged from the hospital, she often came over to cook for the old man.
Joseph had no money to buy food, and he ate his parents’ food. She was afraid that the olddy would
not be willing to buy good food, and the old man would not eat well.
In a daze, she thought of her three-year-old daughter, whom she had ignored for a long time….
When her daughter was not on summer vacation, she sent her to kindergarten in the morning, went to
work during the day, and rushed back to her parents’ house at noon and evening to cook for them.
After the summer vacation, I couldn’t take care of so much, so I sent the child back to the grandparents’
home in the countryside.
She paid so much, but the family members took it for granted.
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Thinking about these things, Zoey couldn’t stop crying.
There are several neighborhoods between her parents’ house and her own,
about three to five kilometers away. Zoey was upset and didn’t want to take a car, so she walked on the
road alone in a dull mood.
Originally, the sound of cars could still be heard on the road, but while walking, Zoey suddenly felt
something was wrong.
The surrounding area was quiet, not to mention a pedestrian, not even a
car.
West Bank Road is outside her parents’munity. Thismunity is located on the the West Bank
Lake. There is no school district ormercial area, so there are really few people at night.
Zoey btedly remembered that today is Ghost Festival, and suddenly felt scared.
At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and she subconsciously stroked her hair, only to find that her hand
was covered with soot!
Zoey turned pale with fright, and tremblingly took out her cell phone to call her husband:
“Can youe pick me up…”
The other side was very indifferent: “No time, let’s have a meeting.”
After that, he hung up the phone.
Zoey only felt a sting in her heart, and her tears came out even more violently.
Before the old man felt unwell, a rtive first told her that she should not only care about her own
family after she got married, regardless of her parents.
Zoey wanted to know, it must be that the old man was ufortable and didn’t tell her, butined
in front of rtives.
So she took the old man for a physical examination and found cancer. At that time, she was also a bolt
from the blue and med herself very much…
Later, she took care of her parents, but her husband became more and more dissatisfied with her,
seeing that her small family was also ruined.
Zoey doesn’t know how it all turned out like this, it’s like she’s doing nothing wrong.
One of the taboos of Halloween, don’t cry on the road in the middle of the night.
Zoey didn’t know about this taboo, and was overwhelmed by the foolish ghost, which easily attracted a
few ghosts.
There is the sound of high heels behind me.
Zoey looked back reflexively, but couldn’t see anything…
Impossible, she just heard it all.
At this time, she heard a woman’sughter suddenlying from her ear.
This time Zoey didn’t dare to look back.
She ran violently,pletely surrounded by fear, as if she was running towards her own home.
The sound of high-heeled shoes behind her was like a gangrene, no matter how she ran, she followed
her.
There was a red light at the intersection, Zoey paused habitually, but put a hand on her shoulder.
She can feel it without turning her head, as if there is a ‘person’ lying on her back, and her face is
slowly stretching over her shoulders…
Zoey was stiff all over, ignoring the shing red light, and rushed straight
over…
Suddenly there was a piercing sound, and a dpidated bus seemed to appear out of nowhere and hit
her at once!
Zoey let out a scream…
Three thirty in the middle of the night.
Zoey’s husband found out that Zoey hadn’te home after finishing his work, so he was angry and
refused to pay attention to him, but as time passed, he didn’t see her back after three o’clock.
He started calling Zoey, but couldn’t get through.
Zoey’s husband felt uneasy, so he hurried to find it, but when he found the end of the road, he found
Zoey lying unconscious on the side of the side road.
What he couldn’t see was that four or five ghosts were lying on top of Zoey, gnawing wildly.
“Zoey?” Zoey’s husband quickly helped her up.
His first thought was that she had been hit by a car, but he saw Zoey’s face was ck and ck, eyes
open, looking straight at him.
Zoey’s husband trembled in fright, and threw her out casually.
Zoey hit the curb, making the sound of wood hitting the ground hard, like ice cubes hitting the ground,
making people feel a chill for no reason.
Zoey’s husband regretted it after throwing it away, but when he took a closer look, Zoey was still staring
at him.
Zoey’s husband froze, and vaguely heard someone calling his name.
Over and over, behind him, getting closer.
He didn’t have any concept of ghosts and gods on weekdays, so he turned his head directly. When he
turned his head, he saw a face stuck in front of him.
It was so close that he couldn’t even tell the difference between male and
female.
I saw a strange smile on this pale face…