Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Pablo was laughing out loud.

“Do you believe in soul transmigration?” Pablo shook his head and said, “I think you’ve read too many novels.”

Jean said, “Before I died, I didn’t believe in ghosts either… But look, here we are.”

Jean looked pitifully at Pablo and said, “I did nothing wrong. I want to be with my daughter! But you won’t allow us to reunite as mother and daughter in the afterlife!”

Her eyes were filled with tears. As she blinked, tears fell, and she sniffled.

Pablo touched his forehead, “Hey, hey! You’re too dramatic.”

He was speechless. He reached out his hand, and a book appeared out of nowhere.

Opening the page related to Lilly, he said, “It’s not that I don’t allow you to meet, but I’m worried that if you meet Lilly and her family, it is an abuse of personal power.”

“Everything we’ve done can’t be a secret to this book. If it is recorded in the book, will it affect Lilly in the future?”

Pablo needed to figure it out.

But it could affect his disciple’s tribulation, so he had to avoid it.

“I brought you here without permission, which was personal. But Lilly will be involved if you meet her. Do you understand?”

It does not matter what impact it has on me, but it cannot affect Lilly.

Jean could not see the words in the book. All she saw was a blank page. Not until now did she realize how much risk Pablo took in bringing her here.

“I’m sorry,” she said sadly. “It’s my fault. I’ll go back to reincarnate now.”

Pablo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The mother of the Ruler of Hell could not be forced to do anything. Jean could go back to reincarnation only if she wanted to. This task was completed.

Seeing Jean’s sad expression, Pablo patted her head with the book.

“Don’t worry, if it’s fate…”

Just as he had not finished his words, an unexpected incident happened.

Thunder in the distance followed a sudden lightning bolt that broke through the window.

Jean was instantly shattered into scattered fragments like fireflies, uncontrollably flying in all directions. She was puzzled.

exclaimed, “Oh my gosh! Her

reached out to gather Jean’s shattered pieces, but it was

one last thing, “Master Pablo, take

she finished speaking, her soul

was no trace

all over and grasping

just killed the mother of the

D*mn!

a hurry and flew out with

miles but could not find her

Pablo’s face turned even paler. “It’s

Lilly, the little ruler of

would have been reborn to become either a

she was unexpectedly destroyed by

helpless. Help, can I still escape now? I’m waiting online, and it’s

and had been

a village ten miles away from the Crawford residence, a girl rubbed her sore neck and wondered why

one noticed a ghost lying on her neck… it

now. She looked around and held her head, looking very painful. It’s quite weird. Who

was scattered, and she could not remember anything now. She did not even remember how she

keys and wore slippers,

rent? You look so tired. Have

the girl was a landlady

her parents passed

There’s no other way. Making money is hard work. Otherwise, can money fall from the

who was leaning

fell from the sky with a whoosh

her foot, “Holy sh*t, who threw something

out to be a bundle of

stunned, staring at the sky and then at

Can money

waited long, but no one came to claim the money. She ended up inexplicably getting

“Gemma, have

believe it. You

Gemma was completely dumbfounded.

It was nearly dawn.

energy and vitality. She changed her clothes, brushed her teeth,

a towel, a water bottle…

“A thin jacket…”

on a chair, took out a small jacket from the closet, folded it neatly,