Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

The old man opened his mouth, preparing to insist that the Crawfords hit him.

Yet upon speaking, he found himself telling the truth. “It was my fault. I was going too fast on my motorcycle…”

“I’m old, you know… I… I saw the car coming and couldn’t react in time, so I hit it…”

The words left his children in shock!

His oldest daughter hopped to her feet, fuming. “Dad, what are you going on about?”

The oldest son was frustrated as well. “Don’t be scared of them, they’re trying to trap you into giving them an answer they want!”

The second son, who was the guy in the gray T-shirt from the start, said, “Dad, your mind’s still foggy, isn’t it? They parked the car by the side of the road, how was it your fault?”

The children piped up one after the older, blaming their father for saying the wrong thing.

The old man opened his mouth wanting to say something, but ended up keeping silent.

He could not do anything amidst his children’s frustration. He was a patient who had just come out of a surgery, but could only lay there with trembling lips as his children berated him.

Helpless and pitiful.

Lilly stared at the sight before her in a daze. Had she done the right thing?

The truth amulet had, indeed, gotten the old man to tell the truth.

But because he had told the truth, he had ended up getting yelled at by his children— which mean Lilly was to blame for this.

She had thought that she had been doing the right thing, but that didn’t seem to be completely the case.

Blake carried her into his arms. “I know what you’re thinking about.”

easy for them to blame themselves

sometimes, what’s done is done and you shouldn’t

too much about whether you were right or wrong.

what others think of you, as long as you know you’re being a good

would make you a doormat, letting others step all over

was no way you could

point in thinking

made a choice, so you should stick to it! What could other

as your conscience was at

was the first to leave, with Lilly in

professionals in lab coats and

in a matter of seconds,

Crawfords were not going to stay here and keep listening to

at once. They blocked the door,

admitted himself

their old man had just finished surgery, and his mind

what was going on at

there was no way they were going to let the

of course, a few people were no match for the powerful force

seconds, all of the Crawfords

then stooped to kicking up as big of a fuss as they could. The police officers came to hold

blatantly refusing to back down,

a fuss insisting they were telling the truth

saw the old man shaking with teary eyes on his bed, wanting to wipe his tears but being unable to move. How sad, how

eye to this. They left soon after, telling the Reed children, “We’re just acting by the

know the truth, those words sounded like

in the ward and their respective family members piped

much, they’re abusing their power!