Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

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:

Susie always

on the

nodded: “She has an agent headset in her

and son remained

speechless, is

Mitch taught Susie, he couldn’t help laughing. Susie

“You’re

lie, it’s just full of nonsense. This skill needs. someone who has a relationship with the dead. There is no suitable candidate here. So

if you lie to others again, you

didn’t know what Susie said to her master,

as

about it, Elder Mrs. Tucker who was lying on the bed let out a

shuddered and

whole group went

Elder Mrs. Tucker and Tiago alone in

Mrs. Tucker hung his head, and his hands drooped

“Son.” She said slowly.

sound, combined with the surrounding environment, seemed

Tiago asked nervously, “Mom?”

Mrs. Tucker still didn’t look

leaving, don’t keep me anymore. Life and death are fate, I

eyes were

check in the

was

the scenes of his life are clearest at

moment.

by them and lived in their house for a while.

than ten years ago, and he is about 25

talk to

nodded intently: “I

with the little rabbit in

people came from the opposite villa, and a big black and white flower was hung in front

and a police car was parked beside

should have seen

a pity that the age is too long, and my

lips, her big eyes were slightly hollow, and no one knew what