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!”

His face was pale

me!” cried Peter. “Call the

in a daze, not knowing whether he was still

he could not

Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her in such a state as

out

there watching them quietly as the two figures fade out of

heartbroken

a good person, but she still treated

did not get a divorce because

appeared beside him without him noticing and yelped in

gosh, you sure did a number on the kid, Michael!

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

teach Peter a lesson,

drifted away without

flatly, “Let’s go, we need

after

going back already? But I’m not done enjoying myself

rubbed her chin

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

that he had been thinking of her nonstop

Isabella’s mother to give him an earful,

caught the

wonder if her own lustfulness had

harem spirit quickly left without doing anything

did not expect the two of them to keep exchanging flirtatious glances

a date

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

two secretly

“Let’s just go, there’s nothing