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A Haunted house 6

A Haunted house 6

The cops arrived quickly after the call. Seeing 

the old woman, their expressions turned 

serious. 

“Why haven’t you moved out? This house 

isn’t yours anymore! Why are you still here?!” 

The cops seemed to know the old woman and 

looked helpless. 

Millie rushed forward. “What’s going on, 

officers? Arrest her now.’ 

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The cop sighed. “We’ll arrest her, but she’ll 

be back.” 

We learned that the old woman was the 

mother of the previous owner. Her son killed 

his wife, and the court ordered the family to 

pay a large sum to the wife’s family. But the 

old woman refused, so the court took the 

house back. 

“This is my son’s house! I’m waiting for my son to come back!” The old woman shouted, 

clinging to the doorframe. 

Hearing the whole story, everyone looked at 

the old woman with disdain. Millie sneered. 

“Your son is a murderer! He’ll never be 

back!” 

The old woman glared at Millie. “Shut up! My 

son is innocent! That bitch cheated on him, 

she deserved to die!” 

I couldn’t take it anymore and spoke up. “Lady, are you out of your mind? Your son 

had an affair and killed your daughter-in-law. Why are you still blaming the dead? Have you 

no shame?” 

When the realtor told me it was a haunted 

house, I looked up the case online. It was a 

tragic story of a scumbag killing his wife. 

Millie rolled her eyes. “The old hag is nuts. 

Just take her away. This house is mine now.” 

“She won’t even leave the dead in peace. The 

old woman is definitely crazy. She’ll get 

what’s coming to her.” 

The cop nodded and said to the old woman, 

“Get out now. You’re trespassing. You don’t 

wanna end up in jail with your son!” 

Her son was her weak spot. Thinking of her 

son in prison, the old woman went ballistic 

and swung the rolling pin at Millie. 

“Ah! You crazy bitch!” 

Millie wasn’t expecting it and got hit on the 

arm, screaming. 

Seeing her hurt someone, the cops had a 

reason to arrest her. 

Two cops restrained her. No matter how 

much she struggled, she couldn’t shake off 

two grown men and was taken away in a 

police car. 

Millie rubbed her arm, cursing, “Crazy old 

hag. That hurt like hell.” 

Chad looked concerned. “It’s swollen. The old 

hag is vicious. Put some cream on it. 

He turned to me and ordered, “Liv, go buy 

some anti-swelling cream. Now!” 

I rolled my eyes. “Who do you think you are, 

ordering me around?” 

“Ha, I’m giving you a chance. Once we find 

the safe, you’ll be in a different league from 

  1. Then, even if you kneel, we won’t pay 

attention to you.” 

I sneered. “Find it first. You have nothing to brag about.” 

A coworker couldn’t take it anymore. “Order 

delivery, alright? The safe is important.” 

“Yeah, we’re all coworkers. Give her a 

break. 

Millie glared at me. “Alright, let’s find the 

safe first.” 

A Haunted house

A Haunted house

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