Walking on a road at midnight will inevitably lead to encountering ghosts, and Susan had been walking alone for over two hours.

Susie Mortonrray asked, "Didn't your uncle come to look for you?"

Susan shook her head, "He didn't know I really left. I cried while walking and felt hopeless. What's the point of earning so Mortonch money?"

Susie Mortonrray looked puzzled, "Then why didn't you tell him?"

Susan sighed, "I didn't want to. It's pointless."

Susie Mortonrray remained silent, "..."

Mitch Dubin remained silent, "..."

Martin Mortonrray frowned. He never participated in gossip, but he couldn't stand it this time. He coldly said, "What are you aiming for?"

The meaning of working hard to earn money was to make oneself not feel oppressed and live the way they want. When someone tries to ride on your head, you can fight back fiercely.

Mitch Dubin stood there, arms crossed, and shook his head, "Staying in this marriage is self-inflicted harm."

Susie Mortonrray nodded and said, seemingly understanding, "Yes, divorce!"

Susan hesitated and said, "Actually, my husband is a pretty good person. At least he didn't cheat on me..."

This statement made Mitch Dubin speechless.

Susie Mortonrray asked in confusion, "Aunt Xin, isn't that what should be done? Two adults got married and they should honor their agreement."

In the TV dramas Susie Mortonrray watched, the aunt and uncle got married and solemnly pledged to love and be loyal to each other, to take care of each other, even though poverty, sickness, or disability until death.

What should have been taken for granted has become a virtue.

Susie Mortonrray felt that he was still too young and couldn't understand the reasoning of adults. He shook his head and said seriously, "Aunt Xin, Susie Mortonrray helped you drive away bad luck today. I hope you can be brave in the future."

"If you don't like something, you Mortonst bravely say no!"

Susan was stunned, looking at the little milk ball in front of her who was only a few years old.

Suddenly, she felt inferior to even a child.

In fact, sometimes she also wanted to say no loudly and make a fuss.

But in the adult world, where can there be so Mortonch recklessness?

She was afraid that arguing would have a bad influence on the child, and afraid that it would affect her mood and make others laugh at her.

Once she had a big fight with her husband, and for three whole days, she couldn't write a single word.

In the end, it was just left unresolved.

So, arguing was useless, it was better not to say anything.

Susan continued to complain incessantly, but her eyes gradually became lifeless and dull, like an unconscious wooden puppet, mechanically repeating her complaints.

Mitch Dubin withdrew his hand and said, "That's enough, put it away quickly!"

He was getting impatient.

"Come on, Little Backpack, recite with Master--"

His eyes flickered slightly, and a mischievous grin appeared on his face, "Heavenly spirits and earthly spirits, wicked creature, show your true form!"

Susie Mortonrraybao loudly imitated, "Heavenly spirits and earthly spirits, wicked creature, show your true form!"

Martin Mortonrray questioned, "?"

But suddenly, he saw that there was a shadow on Susan's shoulder...

Martin Mortonrray was shocked, but when he looked carefully, it seemed like there was nothing there, as if it was just his imagination!

Susie Mortonrray's gaze shifted from Susan to the cowardly ghost on her shoulder.

Imitating Mitch Dubin's serious expression, she asked, "What is your name? When were you born, and where did you die?"

The cowardly ghost frowned, hesitated, and said, "My name is Ford, and I am from Yuxian..."

The little milk ball suddenly raised her gourd and said loudly, "Ford, if I call you, will you answer?"

Mitch Dubin remained silent, "..."

Martin Mortonrray remained silent, "..."

The cowardly ghost remained silent, "..."

Mitch Dubin covered his face and asked speechlessly, "Little Backpack, who did you learn this from?"

Susie Mortonrray blinked, "From Sun Wukong!"

That's how it was in the animated series.

She asked with confusion, "Is there a problem?"

Mitch Dubin's mouth twitched, "No problem."

But who would obediently follow her in?

Sure enough, the cowardly ghost was still lying on Susan's shoulder, looking at Susie Mortonrray with a constipated expression.

"Don't treat me like a three-year-old, okay?"

Susie Mortonrray innocently put down the gourd and said, "Okay, sorry!"

The words of the cowardly ghost were suddenly choked in his throat.

Susie Mortonrray asked again, "Brother, how did you die?"

Silence blinked.

Little Milk Ball looked serious and didn't treat him as a ghost at all, without any contempt...

The cowardly ghost was silent for a moment.

"I was beaten to death."

Just when Mitch Dubin thought the cowardly ghost wouldn't speak, he didn't expect him to say it so easily.

"When I was fourteen, I moved with my parents and transferred to a junior high school..."

That junior high school was not a key school and was very chaotic.

He was introverted, didn't like to talk, and didn't like to play with his classmates.

Over time, the male classmates felt that he was not in the group and began to exclude him.

"At first, they made a hissing sound when I walked through the corridor, and then it evolved into shoving..."

"The textbooks were thrown out of the window, and the drawers of the desk often had dead frogs, insects, and snakes, and they wanted to see if I would scream like a girl."

"Later, being beaten became commonplace."

Susie Mortonrray asked, "Then you told the teacher!"

The cowardly ghost self-mockingly said, "The teacher said that one hand cannot clap, why do they only bully me if they don't bully others."

Susie Mortonrray remained silent, "..."

Little Milk Ball was stunned. It turned out that there were also bad teachers, just like that teacher Wang.

Not all teachers are good people...

"Then you can tell your parents!" Susie Mortonrray was anxious.

Have you been bullied so many times, and you didn't tell your mom and dad?

The coward shook his head and didn't say anything.

Mitch Dubin opened the notebook and asked, "So how did you die?"

The coward said, "Once, they were pushing me in the school toilet, and somehow I pushed that classmate aside. He didn't expect me to resist and fell to the ground."

There was a burst of laughter around, and the male classmate who fell to the ground felt that he had lost face.

So, they blocked him on the way home from school, and dragged seven or eight people to beat him up.

"After they beat me up, they just laughed and walked away."

"I felt pain all over my body, and walked back home... all the way, I felt more and more pain."

When he got home and saw his mother cooking, he didn't say anything and went straight to his room.

"My mom called me to dinner at night and found that something was wrong with me, and asked me what happened?"

Susie Mortonrray asked, "What did you say?"

The coward said, "I didn't want to tell her that I was beaten up, so I just said it was nothing."

He endured it until midnight.

He finally couldn't hold on anymore.

His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his consciousness began to dissipate.

"I could clearly feel myself getting closer and closer to death, I panicked and called my mom."

"But my parents were arguing."

"I was behind the door, shouting with all my strength, through a crack in the door... but no one heard me."

So, he died in pain, from massive liver hemorrhage and internal injuries.

The coward said here, with regret and pain in his eyes, "I regret it, really, I regret it. I regret why I didn't tell my mom earlier, why didn't I tell her when she asked me!"

"I could have lived; I didn't want to die..."

The coward cried bitterly at this point!