Chapter 128 The Living and the Dead
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Elsie <b>had </b>never believed in ghosts or spirits and she was just as sure Lily wasn’t the type to hallucinate out of guilt.
After fifteen years in the mountains, Lily’s feelings for Will had long dried up She hadn’t even visited his grave more than a few times over the years, so there <b>was </b>no reason she’d suddenly feel burdened now.
She was convinced someone was messing with them; but everything in <b>the </b>room lookedpletely normal.
Still, Lily refused to go back inside. She demanded a new room, and Elsie had no choice but to <b>go </b><b>along </b>with it.
The moment they moved to a different hospital room, a <b>janitor </b>wearing a face mask walked into the old one with a mop and cleaned up the spilled water.
Every eerie <b>incident </b>had actually been orchestrated by Yunice. The photo on the phone was a program Yunice had written herself.
The blood in the water dispenser was because Yumice had slipped potassium permanganate powder into the nozzle ahead of <b>time</b><b>. </b>As the <b>water </b>mixed with the <b>powder</b>, it turned a deep, blood–red.
What Lily <b>hadn’t </b><b>noticed </b>was that the inside of the cup already contained <b>a </b>vitamin C solution–which, whenbined with the potassium permanganate, turned the red liquid clear again. So Lily saw ite out red like blood, but when she threw it to the ground, Elsie saw only colorless water.
As for the <b>moving </b>curtains <b>and </b>the shadowy figure <b>was </b>even simpler. A few lines of code to control the room’s central system
-turn on the cold air and the projector–and it was done,
Lily had a guilty conscience; that <b>was </b>why she’d <b>fallen </b>for the tricks.
The doctor <b>ran </b>a few tests and concluded she was under severe mental strain. Anxiety, overthinking, and fatigue were to <b>me</b>. He prescribed her a sedative.
Bus Lily still curled up against the headboard, too shaken to <b>sleep</b>. She called Owen <b>back</b>.
Clutching both of his hands, Lily pleaded, “Owen, let’s not move your dad’s grave anymore…
Owen was startled. He thought she’d <b>had </b>a change of heart.
After all, Will had been gone for years. <b>As </b>his children, they naturally wanted him to <b>rest </b>in peace–not be dug up and used <b>as </b>leverage.
But then Lily’s tone suddenly shifted, and her face twisted with hate. “We need to suppress him–lock him away so he never dares cause a scene or hurt anyone again. Let him never reincarnate!”
Owen recoiled, instinctively pulling his hands away. How could she say that…
Outside the hospital room, dressed as a janitor, Yunice heard everything. Her eyes went cold. She turned and walked out of the hospital
Inside, Owen stared at Lily like she’d lost her mind. “Mom.. <b>that’s </b>my dad! He was the husband who <b>waited </b>fifteen years for you toe back. And you, you’re cursing him to never reincarnate?”
Owen had <b>always </b>respected Will Crowing up without a mother’s warmth, it was their father <b>who </b>raised them <b>with </b><b>his </b>own
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He couldn’t understand what histe father had possibly done to make Lily hate him this much.
Lily’s eyes turned red. She gritted <b>her </b>teeth. “You don’t understand. Your <b>dad </b><b>hates </b><b>me</b>. He <b>wants </b>me dead–wants me to join hum down there!”
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Owen had no answer. He didn’t believe in the supernatural either. He was starting to think July’s nerves had really mapped
Lily knew both Owen and Elsie thought she was losing her mind–brut she knew better Will hated her
Will had always loved Yunice the most. He hated Lily for hiding the truth sheat Flieself Yunice and locking her away in a mental
For three years. He hated ba
And now, just as she was about to move <b>his </b>grave, he came back to haunt her of course he w nned to use his ashes to threaten Yunice.
But after all the fear, what Lily felt most wasn’t terror–it was raze and jealousy.
Because of Yunice’s birth, she had suffered fifteen years of misery, wasting the best years of her life
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Yunice had lived the life that should’ve been hers for fifteen whole years–yet Will was still profeting her, even in death. He chose to side with Yunice only wearing her instead of doing more
I didn’t owe Will anything and I sure didn’t one Yunice if anyone wat in debt, it was the Sounder family–Will und her unser med Aer Lily thought
If she’d never given birth to Yunice, she wouldn’t have been dragged into a hellish life in the mountains like an animal.
Will spoiled Yunice when he was alive, and now he wanted to back her up even he’s dead? He thought I’d be scared? Not a chance I don‘ believe the dead could win against the living
Lily grabbed Owen’s hand again, her voice trembling with tears. “Owen, tell me who matters more, the living or the dead?
Owen wasn’t stupid. He caught her meaning, and his expression darkened. “Mom what are you trying to say?”