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

she had been recuperating for a

the juicy gossip was

“???”

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

did she reach out and grab him

jealous spirit and stuffed it directly into the jar

the others are setting up a stage to sing, and they were bored to

were

Jealous spirit, “!!!” (Scared)

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

clapping her hands, standing up, and shaking the recording in her hand, she didn’t know why she felt

was so bad! She already

upset, when her little grandson came over to drink water.

and the other two little boys were all dressed brightly, and they looked

the comparison, the more

better than her little grandson? Why

that this kid is just

she bumped into another

not sleep in the middle of the night, keeps running around upstairs and making noises, I

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

Lilly sighed.

catching the spirit, she

to find a

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

She didn’t expect that catching it was the same

and Ivan had

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