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Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

The Miller family had a troublemaker in the family. Her name was Amelia Miller. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Her stepmother fell off a flight of stairs while pregnant and died. Amelia's father punished her by making her face the wall in the attic. The attic was dark and humid, and there was no sunlight at all. Nobody brought her food, and Amelia thought she might very well die there. Moments before her death, she dialed a number that her mother had told her before she passed away. After she hung up, there were rumbling sounds all around her. The Miller family's residence was surrounded by a group of bodyguards dressed in black. Eight men got out of their cars, each with a different aura. They went directly to the attic. The man who led them went down on one knee and held Amelia, unconscious, in his arms. He had a solemn expression on his face. "The Miller family needs to go bankrupt." After sleeping the entire night, Amelia woke up to find that her father was bankrupt. Her family members were all homeless. Meanwhile, she... She had eight uncles and a kind grandfather who loved her dearly. Amelia's father regretted what he did, and he was unwilling to accept his fate. So what if Amelia was living a good life now? She was still the troublemaker who got her mother killed and her father bankrupt! Little did he know, after Amelia returned to her uncle's house, their luck only seemed to improve. Even her bedridden grandmother could now get out of bed and dance in the square! Finally, a god-like man claimed to be her father. He pampered her to the point where the entire world became envious of her.

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860 Chs

Beat You to Death

翻訳者: Henyee Translations 編集者: Henyee Translations

Ella lowered her head and cried, "Even if I did something wrong, it was my good friend who insulted me with old clothes first. I also regret killing her, but she's already dead. What can I do? Why don't her parents accept me? Why can't they treat me as their daughter? Do you know how I lived these ten years? I repeated the process of death over and over again. I screamed day and night, but no one could hear me!"

It took at least ten years for an evil ghost to become an evil ghost. Because of an accident, it was trapped at the place of death and kept repeating the process of death. The female ghost was blown again and again until she exploded, until flesh and blood flew everywhere. She was already filled with resentment.