Zion only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his scalp was numb.

He watched helplessly as the female ghost crawled in from the window and floated toward him.

Zion's legs went limp, and he couldn't remember his arrogant appearance just now.

He panicked, " Susie! Susie!”

The female ghost chattered, stretched out her pale fingers with red nails, and ruthlessly picked out a piece of his flesh.

"Ah!"

At this moment, Zion felt slapped hard!

"Bang!"

Zion stared blankly at the front and saw Susie on the sofa, stepping on him and slapping him left and right.

"Zion, wake up!" Susie said in a childish voice, "Not awake? Beat you up!"

Bang!

Zion, "You..." He hadn't recovered yet.

He only felt something in his mouth, and subconsciously spit it out, but it turned out to be a sock.

Susie looked worried, "Is it a nightmare?"

Wade nodded, "I think it is, he can actually fall asleep while playing."

It turned out that Zion just fell asleep for some reason, and soon he struggled on the sofa, shouting Susie’s name while struggling.

Susie couldn't wake him up no matter how, and Zion had a tendency to bite his tongue.

The two were so frightened that they quickly opened his mouth, and Wade picked up the sock on the sofa in a hurry.

After stopping him from biting his tongue, they still couldn’t wake him up and Zion started to twitch.

Susie was so anxious that she had to slap him.

Seeing that Susie wanted to slap him again, Zion said angrily, "Stop!"

Susie happily said, "You are awake?"

Wade said, "We did this because of your creepy behavior in your nightmare like you are possessed by a ghost."

Zion gritted his teeth, "Not the face then!"

Wade snorted, "If we don't slap your face, slap your ass?"

Susie nodded, "You didn't wake up when I patted your arm, and you didn't wake up when I scratched your armpit, so I had to slap your face."

Zion stared, "There must be some personal feelings huh!"

Susie blinked innocently, "No, absolutely not!"

Zion caressed his swollen face and wanted to cry, he held the belief that Susie definitely took the opportunity to retaliate.

Only then did he remember what he had bitten in his mouth just now, and looked down, he found it was his stinky socks?

Wade immediately explained, "You can't blame me for this, the situation was urgent. Well, you shouldn’t throw your stinky socks on the sofa."

Zion trembled slightly with anger.

Susie looked at him worriedly, "Are you okay? Would you like me to apply the medicine for you?"

Zion pointed at the door, "Get out! I don’t need this. Urr, disgusting."

"I know your little thoughts. You are pretending to be pitiful. This trick is useful to the family, but not me!"

"Go away! It doesn't work for me, I feel sick when I see you!"

She was dumbfounded by Zion's scolding, so she didn't react at all.

She just wanted to get him some medicine, she didn't mean to look pitiful.

At the last slap, the red string on her wrist lit up, so Susie felt that it was her own fault, she should take off the red string before slapping her brother in the face.

"I'm sorry." Susie's eyes were red.

Wade pulled Susie and left angrily, "Susie, let's go, he will regret it one day!"

Susie turned her head three times at a step but was still dragged away by Wade.

Zion was in a bad mood. His dream was too real, and there was no warning.

In the dream, He was gouged off a piece of flesh by the female ghost, and now he still felt pain in his chest.

He hated that Susie cared about him. He was used to being alone and no one cared for him. This kind of intimate care was fake and hypocritical to him, like bubbles, which would burst when poked.

It would be better not to start.

Outside the door, other members of the Murray Family rushed over after hearing the news, asking what was going on?

Susie was about to speak when Zion said angrily, "So noisy!"

With a dark face, he habitually wanted to slam the door shut, only to find that his door was still leaning against one side!

"Go away, all of you, what are you looking at?" he shouted.

David frowned, "Zion!"

Zion, "Okay, how can I talk like that, right? Let me say it again, my king and queen, why don't you hurry to rest when you are so old? Don’t blame me if you die of a heart attack by being too angry! Do you know why those old people can live so long? Because they don't meddle in other’s business!"

Everyone was so irritated!

Kellen, "This jerk really needs a lesson, beat him once, or twice?"

Michael took out a wooden stick from behind, "I think it will work!"

Martin didn't speak, his face was cold.

Alana was burning with anger, stood up suddenly, and took the wooden stick from Michael's hand!

"You guys don't dare to punch him, do you? I'll do it!"

Zion was still an asshole when he was beaten up in the hospital, so everyone really didn't dare to beat him up.

Why didn’t they beat him before? Because they were fearing that this was too severe, and Zion would rebound even more.

But now, Alana couldn't bear it anymore!

Alana grabbed the wooden stick, walked up to Zion in a few aggressive steps, and with a bang, the wooden stick fell hard on his leg.

Zion looked at his grandma in shock.

Crap! Grandma who had been paralyzed for four years was so angry that she actually stood up!

Everyone was also dumbfounded.

What a medical miracle!

David stammered, "M, Mom, you..."

Alana said fiercely while beating Zion, "Don't stop me! No one can stop me from beating him today, no one!"

Susie was so shocked that her mouth opened into an ‘O’, and she forgot the grievance when she was yelled at by Zion.

Grandma stood up and she was beating Zion!

Wade murmured blankly, "Holy shit!"

In the room, Zion was beaten up and screamed.

Alana's fighting power was beyond the charts, "Being an asshole, huh? You are not the only asshole. "

"I can be one too!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know who you are!"

"If you dare to say those bastard words again, I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Zion’s eyes were red and he didn't say a word!

He didn't resist, but he didn't speak and endured the pain of being beaten by the wooden stick.

The others wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, they finally didn't say anything, maybe it was a good thing for Zion.

Only Susie's eyes were red, and she hugged Alana, "Grandma, stop."

She choked up, "Brother will hurt."

Alana's heart trembled.

Zion turned his face away stubbornly, maybe because he endured too much, his voice became hoarse, "Go away! I don’t need your care!"