Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 553 A Sudden Change

The leader of the thieves cried and pleaded to be taken away, finding solace in the presence of the policeman. After all, they were familiar with each other, which was preferable to encountering ghosts!

With a fearful glance back, the Crawford Mansion was brightly illuminated, cleared of any ghostly figures.

All the members of the Crawford family had returned, and a man with a stern face was talking to the policeman, occasionally glancing at the leader.

A chill ran down the leader’s spine as he thought of the parrot singing Tears Behind Bars” and echoed in his mind. “Iron gates, iron windows, iron chains…”

It’s over, it’s all over!

Anthony joined Lilly after talking to the policemen, and Bettany began to complain, “Tve been living for so long and how dare they steal from us! They even wanted to steal my stone!”

The stone was a gift from Lilly, so stealing it was out of the question.

Bettany was furious, thinking that if Lilly had not suddenly decided to come back early, the thieves might. have succeeded in stealing her precious stone.

“Where’s my frying pan?” the elderly lady grumbled, rolling up her sleeves.

Edward hastily intervened, grabbing her arm. “Hey, Mom, let’s not go that far!”

Anthony suggested, “Alright, let’s bring Lilly back to her room first. I’ll handle the situation outside.”

Edward nodded, “Lilly, let’s go!”

Edward, clutching Lilly tightly in his arms, made his way inside as if he were safeguarding a treasure.

He did not care whether it was jade or not. He had already hidden one piece anyway.

The rest was none of his concern…

Suddenly, Lilly glanced at the leader and spoke, “Uncle Edward, he has your stone.”

Edward came to an abrupt halt, a fierce expression crossing his face. “Who? Who took my stone?!”

Lilly was silent.

The stone held by the leader was photographed and registered by the police before being returned to Edward. With disheveled hair, Edward proceeded, casting a stern glance at the leader.

Lilly furrowed her brows, a sense of unease creeping into her heart. Her attention shifted to the gravel in Edward’s hand, sensing that there might be something concealed within it….

“Uncle Edward, can you give me the stone?” Lilly requested, extending her hand.

Meanwhile, Bettany, standing near the boulder, reached out to touch it and immediately detected a pungent aroma of mustard and salted fish.

with the police on the follow-up

the thieves, who had been escorted into the

the weapon, but his

sudden gunshot

from her grasp, shattering into two halves

startled everyone

reaching for her chest,

lost their luster, and

“Granny!”

“Mom!”

“Bettany!”

Crawford family descended into chaos as the police swiftly apprehended the leader, only to discover. that he had died at

in his hand, the very weapon they

with fear as they realized someone had been killed, and it was none other than Bettany, who suffered the tragic

already confiscated all the thieves’ weapons,

be a grave dereliction of duty on their part,

I’m sure I took it away…”

somehow the confiscated guns had

him away! Get him

“Quick, call 911!”

“Call headquarters, call headquarters…”

hear

eyelids felt

heard her little girl sobbing anxiously by

to open her eyes and reassure Lilly, but no matter how hard she tried, her eyes refused to

“Lilly…”

whispered silently, plunging into

Crawford family

had narrowly avoided a fatal blow as the bullet grazed its edge, prompting the emergency room to

room, her entire

It was entirely preventable.

she told Granny her fortune

guilt and self-blame. She believed that if she had been more vigilant, her grandmother would not have been injured. She

Lilly began to cry

console her, saying. “Don’t cry, it’s not your fault! Your master always warned

out, “But I knew something was wrong.

hovered nearby,

all,” the ghost interjected, disregarding Blake’s attempts

as she grew more

a long time ago. She had witnessed her mother’s departure and bid

her grandmother’s life