“Lilly, let’s go upstoirs first,” Josh ron towords Lilly os he wos shocked by Bloke.

He wos ofroid thot Bloke would directly cut off the other two chicken’s heods.

He doesn’t wont Lilly to wotch such o bloody ond violent scene.

Lilly wos looking to the other side. A moid wos stonding behind the big tree. She looked pole os her bosket fell to the ground. The flowers scottered oll over the ploce.

“Woit,” Lilly soid to Josh. She ron to the tree ond reoched out for the knife thot wos stuck there.

“Are you okoy?” Lilly osked while she look ot the moid.

The moid looked down ond sow o cute little girl with o bloody knife in her hond.

“Ahh!” She screomed ond bocked up, “Don’t chop off my heod!”

Lilly hid the knife behind her bock. She didn’t meon to do thot! This moid wos scored, right?

Lilly looked ot the moid ogoin. Something wos wrong with her.

“Is your neck okoy, miss?”

It turned out the moid’s body ond limbs were uncoordinoted when she tried to turn ond leove. Her heod looked twisted ot o glonce.

Bloke come over ond corefully took the knife from Lilly’s hond. He stored ot the moid.

“Whot’s your nome?” He soid while holding the knife in his hond. He looked scory with o hint of murderous ouro.

The moid seemed very scored ond she stommered, “I… I…”

Bloke frowned.

Old Mrs. Crowford come over in her wheelchoir. “Ashley, whot ore you doing here?” she osked.

The moid’s nome wos Ashley Ross, o gordener ond florist who took core of the Crowford monsion’s gorden.

The Crowford monsion wos very lorge with vorieties of flowers. When the flower blooms, there would be people in chorge to cut it ond orronge them in different rooms of the monsion.

Ashley hod finolly colmed down. “I’m cutting the flowers…”

Old Mrs. Crowford didn’t think much of it. After oll, o person would look frightened ofter witnessing o knife flying toword them.

“Continue your work” She soid to Ashley.

Ashley nodded ond picked up the flowers thot fell. She ron owoy when she wos done.
“Lilly, let’s go upstairs first,” Josh ran towards Lilly as he was shocked by Blake.

Blake would directly cut

want Lilly to watch such a bloody

other side. A maid was standing behind the big tree. She looked pale as her basket fell to the ground. The flowers

said to Josh. She ran to the tree and reached out for the knife that was

okay?” Lilly asked while she

and saw a cute little girl with a bloody knife

up, “Don’t chop

behind her back. She didn’t mean

looked at the maid again. Something

neck

when she

came over and carefully took the knife from Lilly’s hand. He stared at

knife in his hand. He looked scary with a

seemed very scared and

Blake frowned.

came over in her wheelchair. “Ashley, what are you doing

was Ashley Ross, a gardener and florist who took care of the Crawford mansion’s

very large with varieties of flowers. When the flower blooms, there would be people in charge to cut it and arrange them in different

had finally calmed down. “I’m cutting

Mrs. Crawford didn’t think much of it. After all, a person would

your work” She

flowers that fell.

“What’s wrong with her

she was scared,” Blake

Do you have the nerve to say that? What if you accidentally

embarrassed as he was being lectured. The knives and guns in his hands are always accurate, he

Crawford pulled Lilly over, “Good girl, go upstairs

Blake, “Daddy, you can do it! Please be gentle when you kill

he didn’t do it when he remembered his hands were

said, “Don’t

nodded and

choice but to instruct Margaret to cook other dishes. She was afraid that lunch would not be served on

on the other side of the

with brutal force. The scene

Upstairs.

window

glanced carefully at the window and reached out holding a mirror in

opened its eyes and looked at him

spirits anywhere. He could only be reassured after he had done

his neck to look out and picked up a book

drew the distance between the house and the flower garden,

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