Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly said, “Chanice, don’t be scared! No one’s going to hurt you anymore!”

She stuck out a finger, drawing a calming amulet in midair and making it stick to Chanice.

Pablo, who had been watching all along without saying a thing, was speechless.

Drawing amulets in mid-air? That was something else! How annoying, it was like she didn’t even need him anymore! This was making him look useless…

Chanice calmed down after having the amulet stuck to her, feeling less scared than she had been before.

She sobbed, “Dad, Mom, he hit me… Chad hit me…”

She sobbed with all her chest, curling into her mother as she said: Chad hit her. Chad threw a chair at her…

He strangled her, slapped her.

She locked herself in her room, but he tried to kick it down…

Chanice’s brother had just calmed down slightly, but blew up all over again upon hearing his sister get assaulted like that.

He grabbed a chair, breaking it on Chad’s head…

Chad’s head bled at once, and chaos broke loose once again. Chad’s father was fuming, “Call the police, call the police!”

Chad lay on the ground in a heap, his chest sinking as the police were mentioned!

His unit was owned by the state! If the police came, he was going to lose his source of income!

What the hell? They couldn’t get the three thousand dollars out of him, so now they were trying to ruin his future? How evil!

Chad was trembling with fear and rage, but quickly calmed down.

could not exactly judge for sure who was

husbands who abused their wives would usually just be sent to counseling and come right out. That happened all the time, didn’t

all of

to take them out now, so all he could do was pick up his phone and cry out about calling the police

him the whole

Oh?

Deleting something?

only to see that Chad had put down the

the air rang with the

cars and ambulances were all

people to take statements, and people to

emergency unit representatives took one look at Chanice and their expressions darkened. “Quick, get her in

panicked at the question. “What’s wrong with

was tending to a now-unconscious Chanice said, “We suspect that she’s bleeding internally. She needs to be rushed to the

legs wobbled, and she nearly

whole family was panicking, rushing over to

“Sir, that’s

I do wrong? Why are

“I’m a victim too!”

his bleeding head and bruised face. “They

Blake, sitting by the side. He had seen with his own eyes that the

fuming. “One of your policemen was right here, but he didn’t stop them and let them attack me! My head’s been bashed in, look! You’re

feeling as if he had been

What was a

fought,

wrong for attacking

crossed his arms, his tone

cop?” He picked up Lilly. “We