Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Several people looked at Tiago who was crying bitterly, and didn’t know what to say for a while.

When people are about to die, no one can stop them.

Rather than being full of tubes and being in pain until the last moment, let it go and let it go.

Susie comforted: “Okay, okay, stop crying, ”

At this time Tiago raised his head, only to see his face covered with snot.

Susie hurriedly took two steps back, unable to hold back a word of comfort.

Elder Mrs. Tucker, who was floating aside, said with disgust. “The snot is all in my mouth.”

A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she looked at Susie and said, “Thank you, Susie.”

Susie shook her head: “You’re welcome grandma.”

She paused for a moment, then said ferociously: “One size counts for one size, you seared me before, I have endured it for a long time!”

Elder Mrs. Tucker burst out laughing, and apologized: “I’m sorry, I won’t be scary anymore!”

She really had no other choice but to find her.

Elder Mrs. Tucker sighed and said, “Can I have a word with my son?”

Susie was a little embarrassed, but Mitch raised an eyebrow

“Here comes Susie, and I’m going to teach you a great skill again! People talk ghostly, this can make ghosts open their mouths on others, so that people can talk nonsense.”

Susie was taken aback: “Is this what you mean by talking nonsense?”

Mitch: “You’re right when you say that.”

Susie nodded: “Understood.”

Cielo stared blankly at Susie who was talking to himself, and worried:

has Susie always been like

on the phone

an agent

father and son remained

is speechless,

help

“You’re lying

relationship with the dead. There is no suitable candidate here. So Mitch will teach

lie to others again, you will be

didn’t know what Susie said to her master, Susie’s fierce look

felt relieved, as if it wasn’t

Tucker who was lying on the bed let out a cry and

and hugged Martin’s

whole group

Tiago alone

Mrs. Tucker hung his head, and his hands drooped to

“Son.” She said slowly.

the surrounding

Tiago asked nervously, “Mom?”

Tucker still didn’t look

bit muffled: “I’m leaving, don’t keep me anymore. Life and death are fate,

eyes were red:

check in the future. Check the little boy surnamed

was

is dead, and the scenes of

moment.

was rescued by them and lived in their house for a while. It’s

old more than ten years ago, and he is about 25 years old now. You are

to talk to

nodded intently:

with the little rabbit

big black and white flower was hung in front

home’s car drove up, and a police

should have seen his

age is too long, and my

hollow, and no

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