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Chapter 166 Josh’s Ghost Hunting Plan

Just as Lilly was cheering, the door of old Mrs. Crawford’s room opened with a bang.

She glanced blankly, then frowned, “It’s so late, what were you doing here? Don’t you sleep?”

Anthony pursed his lips, “We… were chatting.”

Old Mrs. Crawford immediately chattered, “What were you talking about in the middle of the night? You have to sleep if you don’t want to sleep! How can children grow taller if they don’t sleep? What nonsense!”

“You, and you!” Old Mrs. Crawford stared at Blake and Edward, “What were you all doing?”

Anthony’s sleep had always been bad, and he often didn’t go to bed until three or four o’clock, she knew this.

However, what were Blake and Edward doing?

The old lady looked like she was about to hit someone with a feather duster.

Blake quickly raised his hand, “Aye aye, old lady, I am innocent.”

He had been a mere passer-by all night, okay?

Nothing involved!

Old Mrs. Crawford grabbed the slippers under her feet.

Everyone immediately turned their heads and left, each going back to their respective rooms, “scared” beyond belief.

Lilly stuck out her tongue, grabbed Jean and ran away, “Grandma is angry, run!”

Old Mrs. Crawford snorted, put down her slippers, and looked helplessly at the empty corridor.

What a shame that she had to worry about them even if they grew up already.

If she was no longer here in the future, what would happen to this family…

Old Mrs. Crawford controlled the wheelchair and went back to her room. She gathered her shawl, and her back looked a bit vicissitudes.

Jean turned her head three times a step, with tears in her eyes, she could not bear to leave old Mrs. Crawford’s eyes for half a minute, until she closed the door…

No problem, no problem.

She still had time, before July 14th, she still had time to say goodbye…

After returning to the room, old Mrs. Crawford could not fall asleep.

She looked at the ceiling silently, thinking about what to make for Lilly for breakfast in the morning, thinking about how soon she would grow up after going to kindergarten, which primary school would she send to in the future?

After primary school, Lilly was so smart, she should be able to keep up, right? At least she would not be as worrying as Hannah, right?

The more restless Mrs. Crawford was, the more she thought about it, the more she saw the old man beside him snoring unmoved, she was so angry that she flew up and kicked old Mr. Crawford.

This was a subconscious action, old Mrs. Crawford did not realize that she could kick people with her feet, and she was still thinking about Lilly in her heart, so she did not notice it at all.

Old Mr. Crawford turned over and pulled a blanket to cover himself.

Old Mrs. Crawford scolded in a low voice, “Sleep, sleep! Such noise didn’t wake you up, just like a pig!”

Mr. Crawford, “Hulu…

Old Mrs. Crawford, “…”

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“Well……”

tossed and turned and could not fall asleep, so she simply

the next day, Edward,

going to bed late and getting

teacup in a refreshed manner, while reprimanding him with a stern face, “The fifth one hasn’t woken up yet? So are Drake and Josh, have you learned from

“Where’s Blake?”

sip of strong tea and said,

Mr. Crawford snorted, “Gilbert went to the emergency room again in the middle of the night last night, didn’t

This was justifiable.

time when they were full of vigor,

eyelids, Anthony said, “Lilly can’t get

his lips, “It doesn’t matter for Lilly,

looked up

to go to bed early and get up early! I’ll ask someone to

breakfast before going to sleep…or your stomach will be

Crawford didn’t

Mrs. Crawford carried a small basket of fried steamed buns, controlled the electric wheelchair to come out, and said, “Did you know that there was a thunderstorm

paused and frowned, “Could there be thunder

“It’s not just thunder, the roof

Old Mr. Crawford, “…”

Did that really happen?

Mrs. Crawford said angrily, “I knew you were

Mr. Crawford curled his lips and

…

was in the

gotten up, but had been

23 grieving ghosts and

with a broken belly and the old woman in the shroud were not caught, Josh

ghost, fake foreign devil), y=23,

felt the dawn of

Aunt Jean out for a walk every day, he

takes less than five days! My sister’s kpi

think about it, after all, this was not

about it, and suddenly thought, No, instead of relying on luck to catch ghosts, why

murderous places, and even other

people’s grave mounds were a

Internet for places of

suddenly saw a video, which was the one

video, a female ghost was complaining about the bad environment in the country and the sweet

of the last time I

was a video he posted on

and changed her voice. Only

video was stolen?!”

stole the video was called ‘The North Shadow’, it should

Fake Foreign Devil had the highest traffic. It seems that

looked through the comments on

deceased when I saw that last