The sky was as black as ink, and the night in the prison was like a layer of invisible barrier.

Mitch checked a few times, frowning.

The unlucky ghost was an evil ghost, and the reason why the evil ghost was trapped here... was a bit unbelievable.

"Someone is doing something behind my back?" Mitch pondered.

He looked at the prison that looked like an inverted semicircle and found several signs buried in the eight directions, proving that someone was using this prison to suppress something.

But he couldn't find that person and didn't know who did it, so he could only wait.

**

Today is Saturday, and Martin did not go to the company. He sat in the restaurant and had breakfast.

Kellen went for a run early in the morning. In addition to running, he usually went to the military department. He left at five in the morning and usually didn't come back until after nine.

Michael, David, and Ryan had to inspect the project.

As a doctor, Paul's flying time was even more irregular, and Jonathan usually went to the drama group for several months.

So now, Martin and Kellen have more time at home.

The happiest ones are the kids who are on summer vacation. They all slept in and didn't get up until eight o'clock.

Mr. Craig had objections.

"Children should develop the habit of going to bed and getting up early from an early age, otherwise they will be lazy when they grow up. They all slept until eight o'clock, what kind of discipline is that?!"

Martin pretended not to hear it.

Mrs. Alana rolled her eyes at Mr. Craig and said, "What's wrong with staying in bed? You are old and don't sleep much, but they are kids, and kids need more sleep! Besides, they all went to bed early, didn't they?"

"Although they get up late, they go to bed early!" Mr. Craig remained silent.

Mrs. Alana continued, "Children need to sleep well in order to grow taller! You don't need to talk about discipline. The most important thing for children is to grow taller."

It's only natural to stay in bed during the holidays.

What is a perfect life without staying in bed?

They have never been late for school, so what's wrong with staying in bed during the holidays?

Mrs. Alana believes that she should be strict when she needs to be strict and indulgent when she needs to be indulgent. Anyway, she is very confident in her children.

Mr. Craig shook the newspaper, and the wrinkles on his old face were all tightened. He muttered, "You said the good and the bad, what can I say?"

Mrs. Alana didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Mr. Craig touched his nose, "Nothing."

After a pause, he said again, "I said they don't learn anything during the holidays, they are all lazy at home, it's a waste of life. Let's enroll them in some extracurricular classes."

Mrs. Alana directly rolled her eyes and said, "Do Hamza and Wade need extracurricular tutoring?"

Mr. Craig remained silent. No, they don't.

Mrs. Alana asked again, "Is tutoring useful for kids like Zion and Lucy?"

Mr. Craig replied, remained silent. It seems like it's not helpful.

Finally, Mrs. Alana asked, "Does Susie, who is only a few years old, need extracurricular tutoring?"

Mr. Craig remained silent.

Well, he just didn't say anything.

Martin, who was very smart, didn't interrupt from the beginning...

Mrs. Alana chattered on, "Marcus once said that when you study, you should study seriously, and when you play, you should play well. Playing is a child's nature, and the process of playing is the process of using your brain..."

Suddenly, she remembered the waterbed incident from last night and fell silent for a moment.

Although it caused chaos, the entire Murray family spent a lot of money on rewiring the house.

But in the end, the children also learned a lesson. The Murray family was wealthy, so they could build whatever they wanted.

Thinking this way, Mrs. Alana became optimistic again, humming a song as she went out, ready to do some square dancing.

Susie rubbed her eyes and stumbled downstairs.

"Grandma Chloe, I'm hungry!" she said.

The little girl had her hair down and was holding a rabbit in her arms. A small tuft of silly hair stood up on her head, making her look cute and fluffy.

Mrs. Alana immediately had breakfast served.

"Why did Susie wake up so early?" Mrs. Alana asked as she poured her a glass of milk and a small bowl of porridge.

Susie replied, "Um... I just woke up."

Father Craig had just returned home after spending the night at the prison, and Susie felt that she should help him with his investigation.

So, after breakfast, she wanted to discuss it with Father Craig...

As she was thinking about it, someone called. Mrs. Alana answered the phone and seemed surprised, but then nodded and said, "Okay, sure."

Susie looked puzzled and asked, "Grandma Chloe, who is it?"

Mrs. Alana replied, "It's an auntie who is coming to our house to visit later."

Then she looked at Martin and said, "Do you remember the girl named William who was treated with Clara before?"

Martin thought for a moment and nodded, "What about her?"

Mrs. Alana sighed and said, "She finished her treatment and went back to her home country. But William's family was very poor, and I don't know how she met Clara. Clara was very happy for her and even asked Martin to help pay for William's medical expenses. How could Martin refuse? Besides, he could afford the several million-treatment fee. For the Murray family, this amount of money was nothing."

Later, with the support of the Murray family, William went abroad for treatment.

After Clara disappeared, the Murray family was searching for her and exhausted themselves.

Nobody remembered William anymore - after all, she was just a slightly familiar stranger to the Murray family.

As Susie was eating and playing with her egg, the egg suddenly stood up and then fell, pointing towards Martin. Susie made a sound of surprise.

Around ten in the morning, a guest arrived at their home. It was a girl dressed in simple clothes who looked to be around 23 or 24 years old.

"Hello, Mrs. Alana...I am William. Do you remember me?" William looked nervous, clutching her clothes.

Mrs. Alana was friendly and said with a smile, "Yes, I remember. Please have a seat!"

William looked at the sofa uneasily and said, "Um, I think I'd better not sit. This sofa looks expensive...I'm not worthy..."

Mrs. Alana remained silent.

Susie was confused and asked, "What's going on?"

When William said that she was not worthy, she looked at Martin.

"Martin, I came today to thank you. If it weren't for you giving me money for treatment back then, I might have died long ago...but I don't know how to repay you. My family is very poor, and I don't know what to give you..."

William bit her lip and twisted her clothes nervously.

Susie murmured, "Hmm..."