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.

today I will set off with my father to go bust

and she had been recuperating for a while, she would have set off a few

obsessed with the juicy gossip was grabbed, but he didn’t

“???”

that Lilly did not even take one look at him after she

did she reach out and grab

stuffed it directly

others are setting up a stage to sing, and they

eyes were

Jealous spirit, “!!!” (Scared)

was stunned for a moment,

the recording in

she was so bad! She already knew how

came over to drink water. He was

and the other two little boys were all dressed brightly, and they looked good

the more

should they be better than her little grandson? Why did her little grandson

you guys don’t know that this

she bumped into another

the night, keeps running around upstairs and making noises, I live right at the downstairs of their house, how would I not know

rich, I 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 true!

Lilly sighed.

enough, after catching the spirit,

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

do so, and let others go to hell… If Master

didn’t expect that catching it was the same as not catching

had already

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