Song Ci

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.

Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

The flirtatious ghost: "…" Although she didn't want to work, Mia called her sister!

The unlucky guy: "…" It wasn't that he didn't want to work, but Mia called him brother!

The cowardly ghost's eyes were gentle. "Okay. As long as I can help Mia, I'll do anything."

At this moment, the confused ghost in the room was absorbing the murderous aura on Mr. Way. Suddenly, he sensed that something was wrong. He looked up and saw three evil ghosts at the door, staring at him covetously.

The cowardly ghost: "What the hell is this?"

The flirtatious ghost: "With my many years of experience with ghosts, I'm probably a confused ghost."

The unlucky ghost: "You guys go first, I'll take the rear."

The muddled ghost: "???" He looked around strangely and asked, "Why? Do you want to take a puff too?"

The flirtatious ghost was the first to pounce on him. "F*ck!"

Hit Me If You Dare!