Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 548
Chapter 548 Where’s My Dad?
The amusement park in the middle of the night was very lively, and I didn’t know what time it was, so it
gradually quieted down
Susie sat down on the grass, feeling the sea breeze.
The little female ghost also sat down beside her, without saying a word
The ghosts were in a mess, looking at the new ghost in front of them with a confused expression: “Who
are you?”
After ying for a while, there is one more ghost? Still looking so disorganized and horrible?
The ghost was silent.
The female ghost in the wedding dress asked suspiciously: “Why is this face so familiar….
The unlucky ghost touched his nose: “This nose looks very simr to mine.”
ya ghost: “My boobs…”
It turns out that what is in front of me is not a new ghost, but the parts of the ghosts…
So the ghosts hurriedly distributed parts.
“This is your eyebrow.”
“My face is finally back.”
“Whose eyeball is it? It’s on my head!”
There was a rush.
Susie simplyy down on the grass and said with satisfaction: “It’s so fun!”
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But she seems to have forgotten something?
Susie snorted, and suddenly asked, “Where’s my dad?”
Mitch was speechless.
Yes, it’s rare that I can still remember your dad.
At this time, a figure appeared in the distance.
Under the streetmp, his shadow stretched out.
He was arched, his chest was heaving and heaving, and he was panting heavily.
Kellen held on to themp with one hand and a rag doll in the other.
The Hell was worn on his head like a hard hat, and the door opened to reveal his face.
Kellen wanted to say something, but couldn’t put it into words.
While he was fighting with the doll, he could still hear Susie’s voice echoing throughout the amusement
park.
Too bad he couldn’t get distracted. He finally defeated the King of little ghost with his own strength!
The current King of little ghost, obediently being carried in his hands, was beaten up, covered in tatters,
cotton wool can be seen flying around under the light, but Kellen felt that The Hell on his head was
getting heavier and heavier…
What made him unbelievable the most was that his little baby didn’te to him!
“Dad!” Susie waved her hand guiltily.
The little female ghost seemed to have just remembered her doll, and
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when she turned her head to look, there was a hint of guilt in her eyes.
Kellen looked at Susie resentfully.
The doll looked at the little girl resentfully.
Kellen: Fighting all night.
In the end, the two yed all night!
Susie took back The Hell, and the little girl of King of ghost also took back her doll.
“What’s your name?” Susie asked curiously, “Why are you here?”
Just when everyone thought the little girl couldn’t speak, she said, “My name is Taylor, and this is my
sister, I.”
The little girl points to the doll.
Everyone was surprised, this doll was actually her sister?
“We’ve been on this ind for a long time,” Taylor said. “My sister and I were here before the
amusement park was built here.”
“We fled here from yonder, from the far, far away archipgo.”
The little girl Taylor revealed a lot of information in just a few words…
How her sister turned into a rag doll.
Why did they escape here.
How could it be King of ghost, King of little ghost…
Taylor said quietly: “My sister and I were dependent on each other. We still have a mother, but no
father.”
Susie was very confused, since she has a mother, how can she live with
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her sister…
Could it be that she didn’t learn idioms well?
Kellen also sat on the side, and found that the ground was cold, so he hugged Susie into his arms.
It was dark before dawn, and it was getting a little cold.
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All the ghosts sat in rows, quietly listening to the story of the King of ghost.
“My mother didn’t like us and didn’t like to talk to us,” Taylor said. “I milked the cows when I was a
kid and fed me.”
So she has been very attached to her sister since she was a child. Her sister is very beautiful, and her
eyes are very beautiful, as clean and sparkling as the sky.
Her favorite thing is to snuggle up to her sister and stare into her beautiful
eyes.
It’s a pity that I is dumb and can’t speak, but I is very good. Every time Ie back from work on
the farm, I will always take something out of my pocket and give it to her.
“Sometimes it’s a candy, sometimes it’s a pretty little flower.”
As if recalling those beautiful years, Taylor also had a smile on his face.
“But when my sister was 18, my mother suddenly brought some men to the house.”
Taylor recalled that day, his eyes suddenly turned gray, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
“They said they were going to y games with me and tell me to hide, and my mother called I over.”
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“I don’t want to y games with them, I just want to follow I, but my mother won’t let me.”
My mother never cared about her. Sometimes she screamed with hunger, and my mother would not
even look at her.
But that day her mother cooked her delicious food, roast beef and warm goat’s milk.
Attracted by the delicious food, she forgot to find I for a moment.
“On that day, I disappeared.” Taylor said here, his eyes became bitter, but Susie saw a trace of
regret and pain hidden deep in her bitter eyes.
Susie seemed to understand a little bit that what she regretted must be immersing herself in delicious
things and letting herself lose I.
Taylor continued: “I searched for a long time, and I couldn’t find I until it was dark. I kept crying and
crying. My mother got impatient and gave me a bear, saying that I left it for me.”
“She also said that I left with others, went to a ce far, far away, went to enjoy happiness, and
would nevere back to this poor ce.”
Taylor couldn’t help crying when he said this, and he pursed his lips and said stubbornly: “I don’t
believe it!”
I won’t leave her.
Absolutely will never abandon her!
From that day on, she searched the entire pasture, the entire prairie, found the coast on the edge of the
prairie, and even found the high mountains on the coast.
She hugged the rag doll I left for her, and searched anxiously.
When she was hungry, she picked some turf to eat, and when she was
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thirsty, shey down in the puddle in the low-lyingnd and drank a little
water.
The doll apanied her, from clean to dirty.
“How do you know that this doll was given by you from I?” Susie couldn’t help asking.
Taylor shook his head: “I don’t know, but my mother said I left it for me, so I believe I left it for
me.”
She touched the doll: “Because I said that she would give me a doll on my birthday.”
I said that she would sew for her herself, and pick the cotton that was left on the branches after
being harvested by others.
“Did you find your Iter?” ya ghost couldn’t help asking, looking at the doll in Taylor’s arms.