Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Blake stayed at the cliff for a night, and he was breaking the rule for doing so. He immediately retreated once he arrived in the underworld. Hence, only one night had passed in the human world. He did not know what happened over the night; he saw eleven missed calls on his phone, and he hurriedly opened the messages. “Mr. Crawford got into a car accident; please hurry over.” He hurriedly got into his car, and he called Anthony as he drove. It was picked up after some time, and he asked, “How is Mr. Crawford?” Anthony replied with an exhausted voice, “He was being rescued the entire night, and he’s in ICU now.” Blake then said, “I’ll arrive in an hour.”

Anthony walked toward the ICU entrance and looked at Lilly, who was sleeping in Lisa’s arm. Bettany was sitting at the side; her face was pale from not sleeping throughout the night. She might not have been able to hold it until now if it were not for the cold shower she took last night. “Mom…” Anthony touched her and asked, “Are you alright?” She shook her head. Josh said, “Granny, please head back to sleep! Your body can’t handle it!” She just shook her head again. He then said again, “Lilly said that Grandpa would be fine, so it must be true.”

I know Lilly mentioned it. But I still blame myself for it. I shouldn’t have asked Hugh to buy the vase! He’s banged up and got a head injury; he’ll end up being fine,

now!” A man wearing gray in his late thirties snorted,

one when he was passing by a flower shop. The florist told him that Bettany would love the design. She could remember clearly because she knew that Hugh and Bettany were a sweet couple. And Hugh parked in a legal parking spot. When he was getting into the car, a motorcycle suddenly hit his car door. He was not prepared for the impact, and he lost consciousness on the spot when the motor banged his head. At the same time, the old man riding the motorcycle flung

hitting his father. He said, “It’s impossible for a motorcycle to hit a car! It’s so much smaller compared to a car; how could it hit the car? It must be the other way around!” The traffic police showed him the evidence of Hugh not driving at the scene, while the motorcycle was speeding all the way. But the old man’s son did not believe it. He blamed it

always happens!” Josh felt like slapping him after hearing his words! “I’ve told you! My grandfather wasn’t coming out of the car; he was getting into it! What you’re saying isn’t true!” Josh continued