After Susie and Kellen left, Stetson became a lot more behaved.

He almost every question he was asked and ate when the time came, with a good attitude of pleading guilty.

Until the day he was released when he saw his parents coming to pick him up, he seemed to have finally vented the grievances he had held back for a long time, accusing impatiently, "What's the use of you coming here now!"

He thought his parents were not helpful at all because they didn’t have money.

Stetson's mother tried hard to persuade him, "Son, go home with us."

Stetson shook off his mother's hand and said angrily, "What can I do then? Do you have hundreds of millions of property for me to inherit?"

Stetson's father was so angry that he cursed cruelly, "Go! Let him go! I have no son from now on!!"

Stetson was about to speak when suddenly, an invisible black air flew out of him and drifted towards the parking lot.

Stetson burst into tears immediately and threw himself into his father's arms.

Stetson's parents who were about to leave in anger felt stunned.

They saw Stetson's tears and snot streaming down his nose, his eyes became dull, and he didn't know how to wipe the snot off his mouth.

Stetson's parents didn’t know what happened, he was just fine and then suddenly he acted like a fool.

In the parking lot, Stetson's soul floated toward Susie, and he understood what was happening, terrified and unwilling.

"No, I don't want to die, I just figured out the key." Stetson desperately floated out.

He could still make a fortune, this time he must be careful not to let others find him!

Mitch wrote down a few notes in the booklet, and said coldly, "You are insane. Although you are a human, you have become a ghost. So I can't keep you!"

Stetson shouted, "Why do you arrest me? You have no right to do that!"

Mitch closed the booklet, and without a trace of emotion on his pale face, he just said, "I am a judge, so I have the rights."

Stetson regretted but was not reconciled. There were so many people in this world who were acting like him, why should he be targeted by the judge!

How unlucky!

Even at this point Stetson still didn't think there was anything wrong with him. Everyone liked money. What was wrong with him?

He didn't steal or rob, he earned it with his own cleverness!

With a wave of Mitch's hand, Stetson's soul screamed unwillingly, turning into evil dust and being absorbed by the Spirit Gourd.

Susie stared at the Spirit Gourd, and could clearly feel the changes in the Spirit Gourd.

Micky said that the Spirit Gourd was to collect souls and calculate her merits, but she thought the little gourd was also very powerful. For example, now, she seemed to be able to feel the little gourd stretching happily.

Susie put down the Spirit Gourd, looked at Stetson's parents walking away, and asked, "Dad, will they be very tired to take care of such a big child?"

Kellen drove out and said, "It's just a karma loop."

If they had taught their son well since he was a child, he would not have reached here today.

There was a saying that pitiful people must have something to be hateful.

The laziness would get revenge on its owner one day.

**

After dinner, Susie lay on the sofa on the first floor and called several uncles one by one.

"Hello, Uncle Paul, are you still flying in the sky? Oh, you are going to fly. When are you coming back this weekend?"

After several months of retesting, Paul finally returned to the captain's position and was now wearing a uniform, preparing for the next flight mission.

Hearing the soft voice of the little girl on the phone, he couldn't help but smile, "Yes, I will come back."

Susie said happily, "Okay, then I'll give you a tick! Grandma and I will make a feast!"

Paul couldn't help laughing, "Susie can cook? Wow, you are a big girl now."

After hanging up the phone, Susie ticked the small notebook.

There were eight stick figures drawn on the small book, and the first to third were all ticked.

Susie made another phone call.

"Hello, Uncle Jonathan. Are you coming back this weekend? Susie will make a feast for you!"

Jonathan had just finished filming for a day, and now he was wearing a bathrobe, putting his glasses on, and pushing them in front of the mirror.

"A feast is not enough? I want two." He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

The white bathrobe was slightly opened, revealing his firm chest.

Susie immediately wrote down in her notebook and said, "One feast is tiring enough!"

Jonathan smiled lowly, "Okay, okay, then I am looking forward to your feast!"

Susie, "Yeah!"

When she was about to hang up the phone, Susie suddenly asked, "Uncle Jonathan, where are you now?"

Jonathan was sitting on the sofa, reading the news on a tablet, and said, "I'm at the hotel."

Susie said, "Uncle, remember to sleep in the middle of the bed at night."

Jonathan asked, "Why?"

Susie said, "Because there will be unclean women sleeping next to you."

The corner of Jonathan's mouth twitched, who did she think he was?

Although he had acted with many actresses, he was clean and self-sufficient, so he wouldn't be so hungry and look for 'unclean women'.

"Naughty girl!" Jonathan teased, "Who taught you that?"

Susie's childish voice came, "Micky taught me! Micky said that when you are on a business trip, you must sleep all the bed in the hotel, and don't leave too much space, otherwise, ghosts will sleep with you in the middle of the night!”

Jonathan was taken aback for a moment and then realized that the unclean woman she was referring to was a female ghost.

He couldn't help laughing, and the low laughter came from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed extremely happy.

"Susie, are you telling me a bedtime story now?" Jonathan said, "That's very good, but don't tell it next time."

Susie, "This is not a story! It’s a real thing!"

Hearing that the little girl was really anxious, Jonathan immediately said, "Okay. I got it, thank you, sweetie."

Susie reminded him to remember her words before hanging up the phone.

Jonathan found it funny, a smile always on the corner of his mouth.

"Cute girl."

What if the bed was too big to sleep in?

If he slept in the middle, there would be a lot of space on both sides. Didn't it mean that there would be two female ghosts?

In this way, it would be better to sleep on one side, at least there was only one female ghost.

Jonathan didn't take this matter seriously, he just thought of her as a child.

In the hotel room, the clock on the wall clicked lightly, pointing to 12 o'clock.

Jonathan put the tablet down, tugged at his nightgown casually, and went to bed to rest.

He was usually used to sleeping by the bed because it was convenient to hold the mobile phone and turned off the light, so he didn't think about it at this time and moved a little to the middle after sleeping, but didn't move too much.

No one would check if he was sleeping in the middle of the bed.

It was silent at night, there was a slight snoring sound soon.

Jonathan rolled over, facing the vacant side of the bed.

In his sleep, he suddenly felt a little cold, and he didn't know what was touching his face.

He frowned slightly and opened his eyes sleepily.