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!”

face

me!” cried

a daze, not knowing whether he was still Michael

outrage, and pain that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The despair and

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

out while

them quietly as the

felt heartbroken and

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

own mother claimed that she did not get a divorce because of him

beside him without

the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared

the harem spirit asked quietly, “Don’t you think

Peter

spirit kept quiet as he drifted away without even looking

flatly, “Let’s go, we need to

gone after he finished

we going back already? But I’m not done

rubbed her chin and

mother and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow them to see

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

spirit was expecting Isabella’s mother to give him an earful, instead, she blushed

caught the harem

wonder if her own lustfulness had begun affecting others

harem spirit quickly left without

them to keep exchanging flirtatious glances

date at night over milk

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

the two secretly

said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to be caught