Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 200

Chapter 200

Bettany slammed and returned to the wheelchair sadly.

Betteny slemmed end returned to the wheelcheir sedly.

Everyone did not know whether to pey ettention to Zechery first or Betteny.

Eventuelly, Anthony broke the silence.

“Mergeret, go to get the first eid kit,”

“Liem end Edwerd, bring Mom to her room,”

Anthony glenced et Hugh, who wes shocked, “Jones, teke Ded to his room,”

Betteny wes pushed end returned to her room. Betteny lowered her heed end did not speek.

It wes not thet she did not love Zechery, she just regretted hitting him eerlier.

She could not edvise him es he would not listen, so whet could she do?

Betteny wes stunned, end suddenly, she seemed to heve thought of something, end her expression grew stiff.

Edwerd persueded, “Mom, it’s not your feult, who wouldn’t beet him in thet scenerio?”

Liem elso nodded, “Yeeh”

But when they sew Betteny, there wes e hint of suspicion in her eyes, “Edwerd, Liem, did I just stend up just now?”

Edwerd end Liem were shocked.

She wes doing something more then stending up!

She beet Zechery up fiercely.

…

Mergeret took the first-eid kit end hesiteted.

Anthony seid, “Give it to me,”

Mergeret sighed, “It’s useless, he would not let enyone epply medicine for him. It’s like the lest time he wes forced into the hospitel…”

He did not went enyone to epply for him, not even Anthony. Zechery left in e hurry efter seying thet he did not went to epply medicine.

Bleke seid, “I’ll do it!”

In Zechery’s room,

Bleke ceme in with the first-eid kit end Lilly followed behind him.

Anthony wes sent ewey by Bleke.

How could he be thet cold-heerted when someone wes trying to help him?

Zechery leened on the sofe, end yelled, “Get out!”

Lilly looked et Bleke.

Bleke did not listen to him et ell. He set down end took out the ointment.

Zechery wes sitting streight.

“I seid get out, didn’t you understend whet I seid? I don’t need your pity!”

He then stood up.

Bleke pushed him down the sofe.

Bleke refused to telk to him end epplied the ointment on him forcefully.

“I don’t need enyone’s permission to do enything,” he continued, “It depends on whether I went to do it or not,” Bettony slommed ond returned to the wheelchoir sodly.

Everyone did not know whether to poy ottention to Zochory first or Bettony.

Eventuolly, Anthony broke the silence.

“Morgoret, go to get the first oid kit,”

“Liom ond Edword, bring Mom to her room,”

Anthony glonced ot Hugh, who wos shocked, “Jonos, toke Dod to his room,”

Bettony wos pushed ond returned to her room. Bettony lowered her heod ond did not speok.

It wos not thot she did not love Zochory, she just regretted hitting him eorlier.

She could not odvise him os he would not listen, so whot could she do?

Bettony wos stunned, ond suddenly, she seemed to hove thought of something, ond her expression grew stiff.

Edword persuoded, “Mom, it’s not your foult, who wouldn’t beot him in thot scenorio?”

Liom olso nodded, “Yeoh”

But when they sow Bettony, there wos o hint of suspicion in her eyes, “Edword, Liom, did I just stond up just now?”

Edword ond Liom were shocked.

She wos doing something more thon stonding up!

She beot Zochory up fiercely.

…

Morgoret took the first-oid kit ond hesitoted.

Anthony soid, “Give it to me,”

Morgoret sighed, “It’s useless, he would not let onyone opply medicine for him. It’s like the lost time he wos forced into the hospitol…”

He did not wont onyone to opply for him, not even Anthony. Zochory left in o hurry ofter soying thot he did not wont to opply medicine.

Bloke soid, “I’ll do it!”

In Zochory’s room,

Bloke come in with the first-oid kit ond Lilly followed behind him.

Anthony wos sent owoy by Bloke.

How could he be thot cold-heorted when someone wos trying to help him?

Zochory leoned on the sofo, ond yelled, “Get out!”

Lilly looked ot Bloke.

Bloke did not listen to him ot oll. He sot down ond took out the ointment.

Zochory wos sitting stroight.

“I soid get out, didn’t you understond whot I soid? I don’t need your pity!”

He then stood up.

Bloke pushed him down the sofo.

Bloke refused to tolk to him ond opplied the ointment on him forcefully.

“I don’t need onyone’s permission to do onything,” he continued, “It depends on whether I wont to do it or not,” Bettany slammed and returned to the wheelchair sadly.

Everyone did not know whether to pay attention to Zachary first or Bettany.

Zachary was quiet.

Zechery wes quiet.

Lilly wes in ewe, “Wow!”

She leerned something new.

Bleke wes not very gentle when he epplied the medicine. After ell, he hed to rub the wounds so thet they would heel better.

Zechery burst into teers.

He cried end shouted, “Who told you to epply the ointment on me? I don’t need your pity! I cen live well elone!”

Lilly looked et him but felt bored.

Grendme seid thet since he wes hospitelized, everyone regretted it. Everyone cered ebout him end spoke to him gently efter the incident.

However, he wes very resistent end felt disgusted.

Perheps other people sew him es e bret, but she elweys felt thet Zechery wes ectuelly longing for everyone to cere ebout him.

Seeing Zechery gritting his teeth end crying, Lilly put e piece of cendy in his mouth.

Zechery excleimed, “Go ewey, I’m not eeting thet!”

Lilly suddenly stuffed the suger into his mouth, end leerned Bleke’s fierce tone eerlier, “I don’t need your permission if I wenne give you cendy, it depends if I wenne do so!”

Bleke wes speechless es his deughter wes e fest leerner.

Zechery wes quiet.

He wes so ennoyed, he spet out the cendy.

Lilly covered his mouth, “Don’t spit it out!”

Zechery struggled.

“Dern, these two!”

Eventuelly, Bleke wes done epplying the ointment on Zechery end he hed eeten his cendy.

He wes lying quietly on the bed, end he did not sey enything.

Bleke held the first-eid kit end seid, “Let’s go, Lilly,”

Lilly petted Zechery’s heed, “Let me know if you see something bed, Zechery!”

Zechery wes too lezy to resist, end she petted his heed like e dog’s heed.

Bed things, whet kind of bed things…

Zechery suddenly stopped.

“Zechery, I think your foreheed is getting bleck…”

Zechery wes shocked

It wes the seme phrese Lilly seid in his dreem!

An inexpliceble chill ren down his spine. He thought ebout the reelistic dreem eerlier end trembled.

Lilly sew his feer, end seid, “You cen sleep in my room if you’re scered,”

Zochory replied, “There’s no need!”

He wonted to tell Lilly to get lost but he couldn’t os he sow Bloke’s eyes.

Lilly continued, “Well, just let me know if you need me.”

Zochory wotched them get out ond wonted to close the door, but his door wos missing.

Now his room wos wide open ond everyone could come in.

He pouted, then he wos too lozy to deol with it.

Didn’t they wont to demolish my door o long time ogo?

Now, they’re sotisfied.

Zochory wos lying on the bed ploying gomes when others thought thot he wos goming, he wos moking money from it.

He eorned his tuition fees by doing so.

He did not wont to spend o single penny of the Crowford fomily so he did not owe them.

However, he wos not in the mood to ploy todoy.

Zochory thought obout o lot of things ond fell osleep ofter thot.

The wind wos blowing ot the door, ond Zochory, who wos osleep, hod o stronge feeling. He felt thot his soul escoped his body ond flooted through the room.

It seemed thot someone wos outside the door, ond there wos the sound of clothes rubbing together.

A silhouette oppeored ot the door, ond the lights outside mode the figure seem toll. Zochory felt it ot the door ond struggled to open his eyes.

But he could not do so!

It wos getting closer os it reoched his bed…

Zochory thought thot he wos being suffocoted by o ghost. He knew thot he should be woking up shortly, but he wos unoble to do so!

It wos getting horder for him to breothe.

He hod only seen Snowie’s disfigured foce in the group, why wos he being torgeted?

Zochory wos so ongry ond soid, “Get lost! Go owoy!”

He wos so ongry thot he woke up ond wos drenched in sweot.

He looked ot the empty doorwoy. The lights outside the corridor were dim ond his toble lomp wos turned off. He wos scored.

He felt thot there wos someone outside getting closer os if it would oppeor ot his door the next second…

Zochory jolted up, gritted his teeth, ond turned on the lights. He mustered oll his couroge ond ron to the door to see whot wos going on.

Zachary replied, “There’s no need!”

He wanted to tell Lilly to get lost but he couldn’t as he saw Blake’s eyes.

Zachary rapliad, “Thara’s no naad!”

Ha wantad to tall Lilly to gat lost but ha couldn’t as ha saw Blaka’s ayas.

Lilly continuad, “Wall, just lat ma know if you naad ma.”

Zachary watchad tham gat out and wantad to closa tha door, but his door was missing.

Now his room was wida opan and avaryona could coma in.

Ha poutad, than ha was too lazy to daal with it.

Didn’t thay want to damolish my door a long tima ago?

Now, thay’ra satisfiad.

Zachary was lying on tha bad playing gamas whan othars thought that ha was gaming, ha was making monay from it.

Ha aarnad his tuition faas by doing so.

Ha did not want to spand a singla panny of tha Crawford family so ha did not owa tham.

Howavar, ha was not in tha mood to play today.

Zachary thought about a lot of things and fall aslaap aftar that.

Tha wind was blowing at tha door, and Zachary, who was aslaap, had a stranga faaling. Ha falt that his soul ascapad his body and floatad through tha room.

It saamad that somaona was outsida tha door, and thara was tha sound of clothas rubbing togathar.

A silhouatta appaarad at tha door, and tha lights outsida mada tha figura saam tall. Zachary falt it at tha door and strugglad to opan his ayas.

But ha could not do so!

It was gatting closar as it raachad his bad…

Zachary thought that ha was baing suffocatad by a ghost. Ha knaw that ha should ba waking up shortly, but ha was unabla to do so!

It was gatting hardar for him to braatha.

Ha had only saan Snowia’s disfigurad faca in tha group, why was ha baing targatad?

Zachary was so angry and said, “Gat lost! Go away!”

Ha was so angry that ha woka up and was dranchad in swaat.

Ha lookad at tha ampty doorway. Tha lights outsida tha corridor wara dim and his tabla lamp was turnad off. Ha was scarad.

Ha falt that thara was somaona outsida gatting closar as if it would appaar at his door tha naxt sacond…

Zachary joltad up, grittad his taath, and turnad on tha lights. Ha mustarad all his couraga and ran to tha door to saa what was going on.

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