Each of the children's parents participated in this horrific murder, and all took action and signed bonds.
Everything will be kept secret until the last survivor can go to the police station to show off everything.
So they were all willing to bury themselves in the garden and wait for that day to come.
Albert March, in the uproar around the world, when all the truth was revealed, he closed his eyes forever on the bed of his mansion. What appeared in front of him was a photo of his wife when she was young. After the birth of three-dimensional photos, this photo was re-photographed. When it was played out, it looked like a real person appearing in front of him.
A reporter once asked: "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 loved Emma Jolie, or was in true love, or was just dying.
After he was silent for a while, a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "She is a mysterious woman, and what we love is just a dream."
Reporters don’t understand, no one understands. The question continued, but Albert March stopped answering.
Robert Dean's body was eventually exhumed from the resin, humanely cremated, and reinstalled in the center of a flowerbed. He finally didn't have to kneel anymore. He had been kneeling for sixty years, which was enough.
Written on his tombstone was this passage, which was also his last words: "I hate her, but I love her. If there is an afterlife, we will meet again."
On the other side of the garden, Albert March is buried next to the famous Emma March, his wife.
Emma March did not have any epitaph, while Albert March's tombstone read: "I also long to see you again."
All parties involved in the entire case passed away, and their children and descendants only learned of the incident from reports.
There are different opinions about the merits and demerits. Give film and television and a great space for imagination.
That engagement ring, in Albert March's will, was auctioned for the endowment fund. The result was a sky-high price, comparable to royal jewels.
People often visited Robert Dean on the day he died.
Robert Dean actually had flowers placed in front of all the tombstones. Maybe it was because he still had love for a while, and he adopted the mentality of a hero being sad about a beauty, which added to the sadness.
The one who placed the most flowers was Emma March, the legendary woman who even the murderers fell in love with and could not forget even when she was killed.
...Xining let out a long sigh. It seemed that the body owner told Albert March.
"No, she didn't say it." Mo Ming's words surprised her: "Some humans have very high IQs, and they can feel that Emma is different from you. Coupled with verbal testing, there will always be clues."
Damn, why was he recognized again? Could it be that he fell in love with her again and fell in love with her?
"So narcissistic!" Mo Ming's watery eyes were full of disdain.
Well, I was despised, or I was despised by a glutinous rice dumpling.
The way Mo Ming was hanging in front of her, with a look that wanted to be beaten, was still... very cute.
Mo Ming...: "Gungungun! It's all your fault."
Xining tried her best to hold back her laughter, feeling more and more that turning Mo Ming into this was her wisest and most correct choice.
"I think so too!"
I don't know when, Shang Qing came again, behind her again.
At the same time, Mo Ming turned his back again. Actually, don’t be like this. Did you know that your back is cuter than your front?
The Lord is still dressed like an aristocratic intellectual, enough to go in and out of the parliament and cabinet, and meet with the Queen. He smiled at her and said: "Mo Ming was very satisfied with your mission, so he applied for a special mission as a reward. It is not easy to satisfy Mo Ming, so the Lord God approved it."
"Ah? Oh!" She responded twice and thought for a moment: "The kind that means that even if the body owner dies and the mission fails, he doesn't have to die with him?"
Can you satisfy Mo Ming? Hahaha, Robert must have been tortured and killed, let him see it happily.
When will this dark system grow up and become more mature?
Mo Ming still had his back turned: "Go away, I'm older than you."
"Do a good job." Shangqing adjusted his glasses: "I'm leaving first."
His slender body slowly floated up, then faded and disappeared.
He just left like this, never wanting to sit down for a while, drink tea, and chat. Yes, there is nothing here except her, just Nuomi Mao Dumpling.
The hair all over Mo Ming's body suddenly exploded, and he slowly turned his head and looked at her with a hateful look... Those watery, hateful eyes... were really cute!
Xining couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched Mo Ming's head. It was furry and so comfortable.
Mo Ming was so angry that he said, "Go away and do the task!" He bumped into him.
It hit her shoulder directly, and her whole body fell backwards, crying out: "Oh~"
The world was spinning before his eyes, and the desolate planet turned into a lollipop-like spiral pattern. When it slowly returned to normal, the planet was no longer there, and it turned into another scene.
White Rosa mosquito nets, antique furniture, and a touch of incense.
He raised his hand, his thin skinned and tender little hand, and there were seventeen or eighty thin silver bracelets on his wrist.
Wow, from a wealthy family!
Oh, by the way, this mission is a special mission with a reward, so you don't have to die... It doesn't matter if the owner is from a rich family, hard life is hard to endure after all.
When the silver bracelets touched each other, they made a crisp sound, alerting the people waiting outside.
A voice as clear and gentle as an oriole sounded: "The leader is awake?"
Leader? who?
The girl outside the door lowered her voice and asked again: "Is the leader awake?"
When you don’t get a reply, don’t ask again.
Leader, what the hell is a leader? Accept the plot first.
Three hundred years ago, a sect was born in Sichuan. From its birth, it was called a demon sect. This sect mainly uses poisons, poisons, poisonous insects, and poisons, which are so toxic that people are frightened by it.
It’s not the Tang Sect, it’s called the Tianpuppet Sect!
Wow, from a wealthy family!
Oh, by the way, this mission is a special mission with a reward, so you don't have to die... It doesn't matter if the owner is from a rich family, hard life is hard to endure after all.
When the silver bracelets touched each other, they made a crisp sound, alerting the people waiting outside.
A voice as clear and gentle as an oriole sounded: "The leader is awake?"
Leader? who?
The girl outside the door lowered her voice and asked again: "Is the leader awake?"
When you don’t get a reply, don’t ask again.
Leader, what the hell is a leader? Accept the plot first.
Three hundred years ago, a sect was born in Sichuan. From its birth, it was called a demon sect. This sect mainly uses poisons, poisons, poisonous insects, and poisons, which are so toxic that people are frightened by them.
It’s not the Tang Sect, it’s called the Tianpuppet Sect!
