Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 166

Chapter 166 Wade’s Ghost Hunting Plan

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Just as Susie was cheering, Alana’s door opened with a bang.

She glanced blankly, then frowned: “It’s so late, what are you doing here? Don’t you sleep?”

Martin pursed his lips: “We’re chatting.”

Alana immediately babbled: “What are you talking about in the middle of the night? You have to sleep even if you don’t sleep! How can children grow taller if they don’t sleep? What nonsense!”

“You, and you!” Alana glared at Kellen and Michael: “What are you all doing?”

Martin’s sleep has been poor, and she often doesn’t go to bed until three or four o’clock, which she knows.

But what are Kellen and Michael doing?

The old lady looked like she was about to hit someone with a feather duster.

Kellen quickly raised his hand: “I’m innocent.”

He was just a passer-by all night and didn’t participate in anything!

Alana grabbed her slippers.

Everyone immediately turned their heads and left, each going back to their respective rooms, “scared” beyond belief.

Susie stuck out her tongue, grabbed Clara and ran: “Grandma is run!”

angry,

Alana snorted, put down her slippers, and looked helplessly at the empty

corridor.

If she is gone in the future, what will happen to this family.

Alana controlled the wheelchair and went back to the room. She gathered her shawl, her back was a bit vicissitudes.

Clara turned her head three times a step, with tears in her eyes, and she couldn’t bear to leave Alana for half a minute until she closed the door.

Before July 14th, she still has time to say goodbye.

After returning to the room, Alana couldn’t fall asleep.

She looked at the ceiling silently, thinking about what to make for Susie’s breakfast in the morning, thinking about how soon she would grow up after going to kindergarten, which primary school would she send to?

After elementary school, Susie is so smart, she should be able to keep up, right? At least not as worrying as Lulu, right?

Alana, who couldn’t fall asleep more and more, saw Craig snoring next to him, so angry that she kicked Craig with her kick.

a subconscious movement, Alana didn’t realize that her feet could kick people, and she

rolled over, pulling a blanket over

“It’s so loud that it

“Ugh.”

fall asleep, so she simply got up and went downstairs to

and the next day, Michael, Susie,

up early.

going to bed late and getting up early, and he has already woken

and drinking tea from the tea mug, while reprimanding him with a straight face: ” Michael hasn’t woken up yet? So are

“Where’s Kellen?”

sip of strong tea and said, “Go for

went to the ER again in

when they were full of vigor, so they all slept in late,

said, “Susie can’t get up

mouth, “Susie, it’s okay,

glanced up

to bed early and get up early! I’ll ask

and eat breakfast before going to bed,

you know that there was a thunderstorm

paused and frowned: “Can thunder be possible in this

roof was knocked down, didn’t you

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knew you were in a deep sleep!” Craig curled his

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In Wade’s room.

actually gotten up, but

grieving

broken stomach and the old woman in clothes were not caught,

“Now x=2, y=23, z=1.”

the

he took Clara out for a walk every day, he would bring back 20 ghosts

than five days! My sister’s kpi can

about it, after all, this is not

of relying on luck to catch ghosts, why

haunted places, and

was feasible, and immediately searched the Internet for places of great murder, haunted holy places, and the Highway of

a video, which was the one

female ghost was complaining about

and the sweet air in foreign countries. When she was finally caught, she became

a video he posted on his [Meeting Ghost Theory]

her voice. Only people

video was stolen?!” Wade was

down is

flipped through the comments

shit, shit! In the end, I rushed over and died

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