Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 200

Bettany slammed the door and returned to the wheelchair, feeling a deep sadness.

Everyone was unsure of whom to pay attention to first, Zachary or Bettany.

Finally, Anthony broke the silence.

"Margaret, go get the first aid kit,'

"Liam and Edward, take Mom to her room,'

Anthony glanced at the shocked Hugh and said, "Jonas, take Dad to his room,"

Bettany was pushed back to her room. She lowered her head and remained silent. It wasn't that she didn't love Zachary; she just regretted hitting him earlier.

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Bettany was stunned, and suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, her expression becoming stiff.

Edward persuaded, "Mom, it's not your fault. Who wouldn't have hit him in that situation?"

Llam also nodded, "Yeah."

But when they saw Bettany, there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes. 'Edward, Liam, did I just stand up a moment ago?"

Edward and Liam were shocked.

She had done more than just stand up!

She had fiercely beaten Zachary.

Margaret took the first-aid kit and hesitated.

Anthony said, "Give it to me."

Margaret sighed, "It's useless. He wouldn't let anyone apply medicine to him. It's like the last time he was forced into the hospital..."

He didn't want anyone to help him, not even Anthony. Zachary left in a hurry after saying that he didn't want any medicine applied.

Blake said, 'I'll do it!"

In Zachary's room,

Blake entered with the first-aid kit, followed by Lilly.

Anthony was sent away by Blake.

How could he be so cold-hearted when someone was trying to help him?

Zachary leaned on the sofa and yelled, 'Get out!'

Lilly looked at Blake.

Blake completely ignored him. He sat down and took out the ointment.

Zachary sat up straight.

"I said get out, didn't you understand? I don't need your pity!"

He then stood up.

Blake pushed him back onto the sofa.

Blake refused to engage with him and forcefully applied the ointment.

"I don't need anyone's permission to do anything," he continued, "It depends on whether I want to do it or not."

Zachary fell silent.

Lilly was amazed, "Wow!"

She had learned something new.

Blake wasn't very gentle when applying the medicine. After all, he had to rub the wounds for them to heal better.

Zachary burst into tears.

He cried and shouted, "Who told you to apply the ointment on me? I don't need your pity! I can live well on my own!"

Lilly looked at him but felt bored.

Grandma said that since he was hospitalized, everyone regretted it. Everyone cared about him and spoke to him gently after the incident.

However, he was very resistant and disgusted.

Perhaps other people saw him as a brat, but she always felt that Zachary actually longed for everyone to care about him.

Seeing Zachary gritting his teeth and crying, Lilly put a piece of candy in his mouth.

Zachary exclaimed, "Go away, I'm not eating that!"

Lilly suddenly stuffed the candy into his mouth and Imitated Blake's earlier fierce tone, "I don't need your permission if I want to give you candy. It depends on whether I want to do it or not!"

Blake was speechless as his daughter was a quick learner.

Zachary fell silent.

He was so annoyed that he spat out the candy.

Lilly covered his mouth, "Don't spit it out!"

Zachary struggled.

"Darn, these two!"

Eventually, Blake finished applying the ointment on Zachary, and he had eaten his candy.

He lay quietly on the bed without saying anything.

Blake held the first-aid kit and said, "Let's go, Lilly."

Lilly patted Zachary's head, "Let me know if you see anything bad, Zachary!"

Zachary was too lazy to resist, and she patted his head as if he were a dog.

Bad things, what kind of bad things...

Zachary suddenly stopped.

"Zachary, I think your forehead is getting bruised..."

Zachary was shocked.

It was the same phrase Lilly said in his dream!

An inexplicable chill ran down his spine. He thought about the realistic dream earlier and

trembled.

Lilly saw his fear and said, "You can sleep in my room if you're scared."

Zachary replied, "There's no need!"

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

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

Zachary watched them leave and wanted to close the door, but his door was missing.

Now his room was wide open, and anyone could come in.

He pouted, then decided he was too lazy to deal with it.

Didn't they want to remove my door a long time ago?

Now, they're satisfied.

Zachary lay on the bed playing games. While others thought he was just gaming, he was

actually making money from it.

He earned his tuition fees this way.

He didn't want to owe the Crawford family a single penny, so he didn't accept their financial

support.

However, he wasn't in the mood to play today.

Zachary thought about many things and eventually fell asleep.

The wind blew at the door, and Zachary, who was asleep, had a strange feeling. He felt as if his soul had left his body and was floating through the room.

It seemed like someone was outside the door, and he could hear the sound of clothes rustling.

A figure appeared at the door, and the lights from outside made the figure appear tall. Zachary felt it at the door and struggled to open his eyes.

But he couldn't!

The figure approached his bed..

Zachary felt like he was being suffocated by a ghost. He knew he should be waking up soon,

but he couldn't!

It became harder for him to breathe.

He had only seen Snowie's disfigured face in the group, so why was he being targeted?

Zachary was furious and said, "Get lost! Go away!"

He was so angry that he woke up, drenched in sweat.

He looked at the empty doorway. The lights in the corridor were dim, and his table lamp was

turned off. He was scared.

He felt as if someone was getting closer outside, as if they would appear at his door any

second...

Zachary jolted up, gritted his teeth, and turned on the lights. He mustered all his courage and ran to the door to see what was going on.