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.

could kick people, and she

a blanket over himself

“It’s so loud that it didn’t wake you

“Ugh.”

and turned and couldn’t fall asleep, so she simply got up and went downstairs to prepare

passed, and the next day,

up early.

late

mug, while reprimanding him with a straight face: ” Michael hasn’t woken

“Where’s Kellen?”

of strong tea and

again in the middle of the night last night,

were just at the time when they were full of vigor,

Martin said,

mouth,

glanced up at

also have to go to bed

get up and eat breakfast before going to bed, otherwise your stomach will

the electric wheelchair and said, “Did you know that there was a thunderstorm

frowned: “Can thunder be possible in

“It’s not just thunder, the roof was knocked down,

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angrily, “I knew you were in a deep sleep!” Craig curled his

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In Wade’s room.

has actually gotten up,

of 23 grieving ghosts and

ghost with a broken stomach and the old woman in clothes were not caught, and Wade

“Now x=2, y=23, z=1.”

felt the

a walk every day, he would bring

only takes less than five days! My sister’s kpi can

can only think about it, after all, this is not good

of relying on luck to catch ghosts, why

and even

Internet for places of great murder, haunted holy places, and the Highway of

suddenly saw a video, which

video, a female ghost

she was finally caught, she became angry and

video he posted on his [Meeting Ghost Theory]

has processed the video, blurred Susie’s appearance, and changed her voice. Only people who are familiar with Susie can recognize

was stolen?!” Wade

the scrolling down is to

through the comments

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

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