The aunts booed, so it was all made up?

Speechless, wasted their feelings!

The old woman scolded, “What do you know as a child? Will adults tell you what happened in your family?”

She didn’t pay attention to Lilly’s recording at all.

She was only telling some stories, wasn’t she?

She did not cut her flesh or rob her of money.

Chatting only, who would care about her recording?

The police had better things to do. There were so many old men and women chatting in this world, they would have all been arrested.

The old woman sneered, and said sonorously, “That’s how it is in their family. Why are the children of the rich family so small-minded? Your family cheats on others, so why don’t you let people talk about it?”

Lilly looked at the ground and thought to herself: This is a jealous spirit.

Jealousy was an emotion of indifference, belittlement, rejection, and hostility towards others.

Once you felt jealous, you could not help making stories up about others, belittling others, repelling and hostile to others…

Even if no one else had provoked her, the success or luck of others was, in itself, a kind of torment for them.

Human brains were so complicated!

Lilly shook her head, stretched out her hand suddenly, and grabbed the jealous spirit.

take it away, and today I will set off with my father to

that she was injured a little this time, and she had

the juicy gossip was grabbed, but he didn’t

“???”

at him after she came by, as if she didn’t know that

she reach out and grab him all

stuffed it directly into the jar of

others are setting up a stage

eyes were excited,

Jealous spirit, “!!!” (Scared)

was caught being jealous was stunned for a moment, and suddenly slapped her to scare

up, and shaking the recording in her hand, she didn’t know why

this little thing, she was so bad! She

woman was upset, when her little grandson came over to drink water. He was dirty from playing and wore

other two little boys were all dressed brightly,

comparison, the more frustrating it

all children, why should they be better than her little

don’t know that this kid is just

before yesterday, she bumped into another old man. She ignored him

making noises, I live right at the downstairs of their house, how would I not

what if you are rich, I am not afraid of the old woman who buried half of the loess up to her neck! How old am I? What good is it for me to make up stories about them, what I say is true! My second aunt’s son works in their

Lilly sighed.

spirit, she still

wanted this ghost to stay on top of her, to find a chance for her to scare her and bully

it was pointless to do so, and let others go to hell… If Master knew about it, he

that catching

had already

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