The aunts booed, so it was all made up?

Speechless, wasted their feelings!

The old woman scolded, “What do you know as a child? Will adults tell you what happened in your family?”

She didn’t pay attention to Lilly’s recording at all.

She was only telling some stories, wasn’t she?

She did not cut her flesh or rob her of money.

Chatting only, who would care about her recording?

The police had better things to do. There were so many old men and women chatting in this world, they would have all been arrested.

The old woman sneered, and said sonorously, “That’s how it is in their family. Why are the children of the rich family so small-minded? Your family cheats on others, so why don’t you let people talk about it?”

Lilly looked at the ground and thought to herself: This is a jealous spirit.

Jealousy was an emotion of indifference, belittlement, rejection, and hostility towards others.

Once you felt jealous, you could not help making stories up about others, belittling others, repelling and hostile to others…

Even if no one else had provoked her, the success or luck of others was, in itself, a kind of torment for them.

Human brains were so complicated!

Lilly shook her head, stretched out her hand suddenly, and grabbed the jealous spirit.

take it away, and today I will set off with my father to go

that she was injured a little this time, and she had

the juicy gossip was grabbed, but he didn’t

“???”

not even take one look at him after she came by, as if she didn’t

out and

jealous spirit and stuffed it directly into the jar of

setting up a stage to sing, and they

were excited, “Hey! Someone’s

Jealous spirit, “!!!” (Scared)

was caught being jealous was stunned

her hands, standing up, and shaking the recording in her hand, she

this little thing, she was so bad! She already knew how to threaten an old

little grandson came over to drink water. He was

boys were all dressed brightly, and they

the

were all children, why should they be better than her little grandson? Why did

that this kid is

she bumped into another old

not sleep in the middle of the night, keeps running around upstairs and making noises, I live right at

am not afraid of the old woman who buried half of the loess up to her neck! How old am I? What good is it for me to make up stories about them, what I say is

Lilly sighed.

after catching the spirit,

wanted this ghost to stay on top of her, to find a chance for her

so, and let others go to hell… If Master knew about it, he would

it… She didn’t expect that catching it was the

had

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255