Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Why not

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Mitch said: “So don’t use your son as an excuse. You just want to go back because you haven’t lived enough. You have kept the money for a lifetime, but you don’t have to enjoy it when you are old. You want to go back and enjoy it before you are willing to leave.”

The old lady in the clothes seemed to be exposed, and she muttered while picking up her dentures: “I just didn’t have time to say it, I just didn’t have time.”

Susie understood.

She straightened out her logic a bit and said: “Because you still have a lot of money to spend, you don’t want to leave, and you don’t want to dream after death because you want to come back alive and spend the money, so you want to rob my mother’s body. Yes Is that right?”

The old lady was in a hurry, “No. It takes time to dream, and it may not be my turn to have so many people dreaming! My son is about to sell the old house, am I in a hurry?”

“I really do it for my children,” she insisted. “I really do.”

Mitch raised his hand and sealed the old lady’s mouth.

Generally speaking, grieving ghosts wandering in the world cannot be seen by relatives, and there is no way to dream.

She is selfish. He loves and keeps money, and he didn’t tell his son about the buried gold bars until he died. After he died, he found that the money really couldn’t be taken away.

Mitch looked down at Susie: “How do you think about it?”

Susie thought about it. That’s a lot of money.

If her money is taken by someone else, she will be very sad.

Susie said: “Then tell the grandma’s son first, let him dig out the gold

bars, so that he can buy a new house instead of selling the old house.”

Mitch nodded, “Hmm. Then?”

The most important thing is how to deal with this old lady.

Susie didn’t think too much about it, and said, “Just like my aunt who just broke her stomach, just send it to Fengdu!”

Where people stay with others, where ghosts stay with ghosts, it’s very simple.

Mitch asked, “Now, I’ll give you a chance. I’ll tell your son Tomon about the gold bars. You just need to tell me your son’s name and where he comes from.”

The old lady in clothes opened her mouth, but she refused.

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to tell my son that I still want to see him. This is human nature, and it’s normal for a mother to want to see her

interrupting her: “But you’re a ghost

“It’s fine if you don’t say anything, anyway, I don’t

of the old lady’s legs disappeared, and the old lady became

the old lady

if she really can’t spend it,

his hand and said, “Look, isn’t

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Susie: “I learned!”

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little

dissipated,

the other hand, stood there

back together, and

at the nearest Susie and Michael, and tremblingly said,

looked at Clara and

her eyes, Clara

Martin froze in place.

and the little guy

you remember me?” She

and didn’t even dare to reach out to touch her, for fear that everything was

“Sorry, Susie!” she said.

burst

Susie threw herself into Clara’s arms and hugged her tightly: “I miss

I finally saw my mother, and all the grievances could

longer be hidden.

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her eyes, Susie cried and said, “Mom went to heaven, and Dad doesn’t like Susie

the stairs by herself and said I pushed it. Mom, I never did it. But no one believes me, they often forget to feed me, and I don’t have a warm one.” Clothes. I feel cold every day after my mother is

had been cured was turned

Clara’s heart ached.

for being incapable, why couldn’t she create a

all mother’s fault!” Clara just felt

not mom’s

was heartbroken. Her cute baby is always

hurried to Clara, but saw

so anxious that

rubbed her eyes and said, “Don’t worry, uncle, mom is

was anxious: “Then why

suspiciously: “Maybe it’s just that you can’t see

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