Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Jonas opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

He did not know that a woman slept next to him. Her face was too pale and she looked a little strange. Her eyes were fixed on him and touched his face with her hair.

Upon seeing him wake up, the woman smiled, “You’re awake~”

Jonas jumped up like a spring, he had never been this surprised before!

“Who are you?” he snapped.

Although he was taken aback, he tried not to think she was a ghost.

He had too many paparazzi following him. It was normal for his door to be pried open when he stayed in a hotel.

However, right now, that woman was the first one to open his door and was lying next to him!

It was scary thinking about it!

The female ghost slowly got up, sat on the bed and pulled her clothes off, revealing her round shoulders, and said shyly, “Time is a valuable thing, but tonight, I’m yours…”

Jonas froze.

Enduring the chill, he said coldly, “Get out!”

The female ghost stood up resentfully, with a grievance on her face.

“What’s wrong with me, Jonas?” She continued, “I’m dead because of you. I’m already pitiful, can’t you feel sorry for me…”

Jonas frowned, feeling that his stalker had some mental issues.

Since she was wearing a long skirt, he still did not notice anything unusual, until she floated straight from the bed in front of him, her feet did not touch the ground, and her toes were hanging…

Jonas was surprised.

She’s a ghost!

He was numb, and suddenly thought of the ghost story Lilly told him before going to bed.

Was it possible to attract ghosts if the bed was not full?

The female ghost raised her head and looked at him obsessively, “Why aren’t you talking, Jonas? I’ve been your fan before you debuted, don’t you remember me?”

Jonas’ heart was pounding like a runaway horse, how could he remember? He could not remember anything at all.

Although people said that he was a scum, he never engaged with his fans. Let alone interacting with fans in private.

film industry’s golden boy did not even wear his shoes, he ran away as quickly

the hotel was very quiet, and he was the only one running

no matter how fast he ran, the ghost was

you running so

you afraid of

female ghost became more

got on the elevator and went

a nightgown hurried out, stood up,

Jonas had disappeared.

manager

but it was thousands of miles away in the

back to the Crawford Mansion

layer of mist enveloped

were bloodshot, and the ghost followed him all the way. He thought that she would at least disappear temporarily after the

did not expect her to

can come out during the

had been lied to by the

finally returning to the Crawford Mansion, Jonas no longer cared about his idol image and ran towards the main

“Lilly…” he called out.

the wheelchair and came down

with messy hair, wearing a nightgown… She could almost

in front of her was her son, after

trembled in fright and

“Someone! Anyone!”

An exhibitionist broke in!

was wearing a nightgown like an exhibitionist, was he going to lift

just an old

for a moment and

in astonishment,

Crawford was

you didn’t

Mrs. Crawford remained silent.

not recognize him without clothes

sat down in the wheelchair y, and

pointed to her

Crawford babbled while controlling the wheelchair to go out, “What a

Wait, stand up?

also

her life, unlike some people who had been disabled for ten or twenty years and had not stood up. She forgot about

could stand up now,