The parents of every child participated in this horrific murder, all took action, and signed a guarantee.

Everything will be kept a tight-lipped, and the last vassal can go to the police station to show off everything.

So they are all willing to bury in the garden and wait for that day to come.

Albert March, in the uproar all over the world, when the truth was revealed, closed his eyes forever on his bed in his mansion. What appeared before him was a photo of his wife when she was young, after the birth of three-dimensional photos

,This photo was re-retouched and released, it was like a real person who was living in front of him.

A reporter asked before: "Mr. March, do you love your wife?"

He replied: "Love."

The reporter asked again: "So does Robert Dean love her?"

No one knows whether Robert Dean really loves Emma Julie, or loves it, or just ends up struggling to death.

After he was silent for a while, a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "She is a fascinating woman, and we all love a dream."

The reporter couldn't understand, no one could understand. After asking, Albert March stopped answering.

Robert Dean's body was finally dug out of the resin, cremated out of humane spirit, and re-installed in the middle of the flower bed. He finally didn't have to kneel anymore, and he had been kneeling for sixty years, which was enough.

This passage was written on his tombstone, which was also his last last words: "I hate her, but I love her, if there is a next life, we will see you again."

On the other side of the garden, Albert March was buried beside the famous Emma March, his wife.

Emma March did not have any epitaphs, and Albert March's tombstone reads: "I also long to see you again."

All the parties involved in the entire case passed away, and their children and descendants learned about this from the reports.

There are many different opinions on right and wrong, merit and demerit. It gives film and television and novels a great room for imagination.

The engagement ring was auctioned for donation funds in Albert March's will. It ended up being sold at a sky-high price, comparable to royal jewelry.

People often visit the day Robert Dean died.

In front of all the tombstones, there were people posing with flowers on Robert Dean. Maybe he still had love before he was temporarily, and he applied for the hero's mentality of being sad and beauty, adding to the tragic color.

The one who placed the most flowers was Emma Marche, a legendary woman who made the murderer fall in love with and was still obsessed with when she was killed.

...Xining sighed a long sigh, it seemed that the owner told Albert March.

"No, she didn't say it." Mo Ming's words surprised her: "Some humans have high IQs, and he can feel that Emma is different from you. In addition, with verbal temptations, there will always be clues."

Damn, why are you recognized again? Could it be that you fell in love with her again and loved the house?

"So narcissistic!" Mo Ming's watery eyes were full of disdain.

Well, I was despised, but I was despised by a glutinous rice ball.

Mo Ming looked like he was hanging in the air in front of her, and then he looked like he was worthy of a beating, but he was still... very cute.

Mo Ming…: “Goungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungung

Xining tried hard to endure the laughter, and felt more and more that turning Mo Ming into this was her most wise and correct choice.

"I think so too!"

I don’t know when Shangqing came again, behind her again.

At the same time, Mo Ming turned his back to his face again. Actually, don’t do this. Do you know that your back is more cute than the front.

Shangqing is still dressed as an aristocratic intellectual, enough to go to and from the Congress cabinet to meet the queen. He smiled and said to her: "Mo Ming expressed his satisfaction with your mission, so he applied for a special mission as a reward.

It was not easy for Mo Ming to be satisfied, so the God approved it."

"Ah? Oh!" She responded and thought for a while: "Even if the master dies and the mission fails, there is no need to die with him?"

Can Mo Ming be satisfied? Haha, it must be Robert being tortured and killed, so he will feel good.

When will this dark system grow and mature?

Mo Ming still turned his back to his back: "Get out, I'm older than you."

"Do it well." Shangqing held his glasses and said, "I'll leave first."

His slender body slowly floated up and then faded away.

I left like this, and I refused to sit for a while, have a tea or chat. Yes, there was nothing here, except her, but glutinous rice balls.

The hair around Mo Ming suddenly exploded, he slowly turned his head and looked at her with resentful eyes... those watery and resentful eyes... are really cute!

Xining couldn't help but stretch out her hand and touched Mo Ming's head. It was furry and so comfortable.

Mo Ming was so angry that he said, "Get out and do the mission!" He bumped into him.

She hit her shoulder directly, and her whole body fell back and screamed: "Oh~"

The sky was spinning in front of me, and a deserted planet turned into a lollipop-like spiral pattern. When it slowly returned to normal, the planet was gone and turned into another scene.

White rosa mosquito nets, antique furniture, and a faint incense.

He raised his hand, with his delicate skin and tender little hands, and there were seventeen or eighteen thin silver bracelets on his wrist.

Wow, it’s from a wealthy family!

Oh, by the way, this mission is a special reward task, you don’t have to die... It’s better if the owner belongs to a rich family, but the hard days are hard after all.

After the silver bracelets touched each other, they made a crisp sound, alarming the people waiting outside.

A crisp and gentle voice like a yellow oriole sounded: "Has the leader woke up?"

Leader? Who?

The girl outside the door lowered her voice and asked again: "Have the leader woke up?"

After not getting a reply, I won't ask anymore.

Leader, what the hell is Leader? Accept the plot first.

Three hundred years ago, a sect was born in Sichuan. From its birth, it was become a demon sect. This sect mainly uses poison, poison, poisonous insects, poisonous substances, and its toxicity is so strong that it makes people terrified.

It’s not the Tang Sect, it’s called the Tianpu Sect!

Wow, it’s from a wealthy family!

Oh, by the way, this mission is a special reward task, you don’t have to die... It’s better if the owner belongs to a rich family, but the hard days are hard after all.

After the silver bracelets touched each other, they made a crisp sound, alarming the people waiting outside.

A crisp and gentle voice like a yellow oriole sounded: "Has the leader woke up?"

Leader? Who?

The girl outside the door lowered her voice and asked again: "Have the leader woke up?"

After not getting a reply, I won't ask anymore.

Leader, what the hell is Leader? Accept the plot first.

Three hundred years ago, a sect was born in Sichuan. From its birth, it was become a demon sect. This sect mainly uses poison, poison, poisonous insects, poisonous substances, and its toxicity is so strong that it makes people terrified.
Chapter completed!