Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Unable to bear it any longer, Peter put down his cutlery and went to his room. His parents were so busy arguing that they failed to notice anything wrong with him.

Later on, he was in so much pain that he could not even speak. Peter eventually passed out, just to wake out to the sounds of intense argument again.

Through the door, he could hear his parents in a heated exchange.

“Dad…mom…help…”

“Help me…call the ambulance…dad…”

“Mom…”

He mustered all of his strength but he could only whisper those final words.

No one heard him.

In his world, no one could hear him despite his desperate screams

Just like that, he died from the excruciating pain of an internal haemorrhage.

It hurt…It really hurt!!

Peter woke up with tears streaming down his face. He then curled up on the ground and started bawling his eyes out.

The weakling spirit shook his head as he backed away from Peter. He then silently looked on at the figure on the ground.

“Enjoy…little brat.” murmured the spirit as he turned around to leave.

Up until that moment, the unlucky ghost had been toying with Mrs. Szell and making her a fool in front of the other parents. She tripped over numerous random things so many times that her face was bruised, and she was covered in chalk dust and water.

When Mrs. Szell heard the commotion, she immediately ran over to look for Peter.

“Peter?! What happened to you?” yelled a shocked Mrs. Szell as she frantically cradled him.

“Are you hurt? What happened? Tell me!”

bawl. His face was

me!”

not knowing whether he was still

fear, outrage, and pain that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion

was a rare sight to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art of manipulating others with her

rushed out while

weakling spirit just stood there watching them quietly as the two

heartbroken and

not be a good person, but she still treated her son

that she did not get a divorce because of

unlucky ghost appeared beside him without

did a number on the

asked quietly, “Don’t you think you went a

to teach Peter a lesson,

spirit kept quiet as he drifted away

go, we need

after he

we going back already? But I’m not done

harem spirit also rubbed her chin and muttered, “Me

harem spirit noticed Isabella’s mother and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow them to see what they were

for her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they started the class

was expecting Isabella’s mother to give him an earful,

actions caught the harem

her own lustfulness had begun affecting others

left

of them to keep

they agreed to a date at

“Oh? Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see what happens next while eating

the two secretly planning a

there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to be caught in