Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 96

Chapter 96 Please come back

At twelve o’clock at night, if you walk too much, you will always

encounter ghosts, not to mention that Susan walked alone for more than two hours.

Susie asked, “Didn’t the uncle go to look for you?”

Susan shook her head: “He didn’t even know that I was really gone. I cried as I walked, feeling hopeless. What’s the point of me earning so much money.”

Susie’s face was full of confusion: “Then why didn’t you tell him?”

Susan sighed: “I don’t want to say, it’s boring.”

Susie was speechless.

Mitch was speechless.

Martin frowned, he never got involved in other people’s gossip, but this time he really couldn’t listen.

He said coldly: “What are you trying to do?” Those who make money still swallow their anger, so what’s the point of making money. The meaning of working hard to make money is to let yourself not be aggrieved, and live as you want. When someone wants to ride on your head, you can hit him back hard.

Mitch crossed his arms and shook his head: “This kind of non-divorce is what you have to suffer.”

Susie nodded, half understanding and said: “Yes, divorce!”

When it came to divorce, Susan hesitated and said, “Actually, my husband is pretty good, at least he didn’t go out and mess around.”

These words really made people speechless, Mitch didn’t know what to

say.

Susie asked strangely: “Auntie, isn’t this what it should be?”

Two adults got married together, isn’t it the right thing to do to abide by the agreement?

Susie remembers watching TV where her aunt and uncle got married, and they swore solemnly:

Love her and be faithful to her, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until death.

something that should have been done

wanted to break her brain,

and said seriously: “Auntie, I will help you drive away bad luck today. I hope you will be brave in the future. Say no to things

was only a few years old in front of her. Suddenly, I felt that I was not even as

loudly, regardless of the noise. But in the

the children, and she

and as a result, she couldn’t write a single

to argue, it’s better not

her eyes gradually became dull and dull. Like an unconscious wooden man,

withdrew his hand and said, “Okay,

could hear

doubts on his face,

heart, and when he looked carefully, there seemed to

to the wimp on her

example, she asked solemnly, “What’s your name? When were you born and where

and

suddenly raised the gourd and said loudly, “Ford, do you dare

his face and asked speechlessly, “Juicy, who

blinked: “It’s like

suspiciously, “Is there a

problem.” But which ghost would go

Susan’s

the gourd

suddenly choked in

again, “How

looked serious, she didn’t regard him as a ghost at all, and she didn’t look down on him

coward was silent

was beaten

thought a coward wouldn’t know how to say it, he didn’t expect

moved with my parents and

high school was not a key school, it was

a silent personality, doesn’t like to talk,

was out of group and began to

down the corridor and they booed and it

were often dead frogs, bugs, and snakes in the desk drawers. They

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