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 was pale and drenched

hurts, mom…help me!” cried Peter. “Call

still in a daze, not knowing whether he was still Michael or

was consumed by the fear, outrage, and pain that he experienced earlier that he could not

such a state, Mrs. Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her

rushed out while cradling

watching them quietly as

heartbroken

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

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

ghost appeared beside him without

did a number on the

quietly, “Don’t you think

just wanted to teach Peter a lesson, instead, he was

weakling spirit kept quiet as he drifted away without even looking

said flatly, “Let’s go, we need

after he

going back already? But I’m not done enjoying

also rubbed her chin and muttered, “Me

strange, so she decided to shadow them to

he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they started the class

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

the harem

if her own lustfulness had

harem spirit quickly left without doing

them to keep

date

the harem spirit, asking, “Oh? Wait for me, Harem.

two secretly planning a

her eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing