Chapter 255 H Julyâs parents looked at each other, and Julyâs mother wiped her tears an d said, âMy daughter, thatâs the meat that fell from my body, daughter, you died so badly, you left us like this, let me follow you Dad, the white- haired man gave the black-
haired man Julyâs mother cried so heartbroken that she sat down on the ground, slapped her legs and beat the ground. Julyâs father also sang the oboe,â July, my poor daughter, these unscrupulous bosses, if you have an accident in their shop, you wonât pay compensation. How can I live with your mother.â T hey made such a fuss, and everyone had nothing to do, even the police couldnât say anything. When s omeoneâs daughter dies, it is human nature to cry a few words sadly. Vivienne Quinn was also speechl ess, she had never seen such cold- blooded parents. At this time, I still want to blackmail my daughterâ
s death. The police came over and said, âYou two, the matter of July jumping from the building has bee n investigated. It is a suicide, and any other possibility of killing is ruled out. Your daughterâs body is in t he morgue. You can take it back and bury it at any time.â When he heard that he was being taken back for burial, Julyâs father immediately reacted greatly, âThat wonât work.â Julyâs mother also said, âNo no n o.â These two people are greedy for money, patriarchal, cold, and ug ly human nature will not be conce aled a little bit, and it is very nakedly displayed. The police said, âThe case can now be closed, and you will naturally have to take the body back.â Vouchers Julyâs father blurted out, âThis, th is, this is really not good. My son is getting married next month. How can I bring a corpse back home?
How unlucky.â As soon as these words came out, the people present were shocked. Is this what my bio logical father said? The daughter is dead, and it is safe not to take her back to her hometown, but she t hinks it is bad luck? Julyâs father also realized that this should not be said, and quickly said unreasonab ly, âIf you say the case is closed, it is closed. How can we believe that my daughter canât commit suicid e? It must be a homicide. Your police must investigate.â â Julyâs mother also said, âYes, we must investi gate further. There must be a problem with that clubhouse. You canât just think that we are from the cou ntryside and be honest, and deceive us and say that my daughter committed suicide.â The police were also speechless this time.âYou two, now it is completely clear that your daughter committed suicide, an d the evidence is conclusive.â Julyâs mother poked her neck and asked, âThen she was fine, why did sh e commit suicide? We talked on the phone yesterday, she was fine, how could she commit suicide?â âY es, it is impossible for a decent person to commit suicide.â Vivienne Quinn stared at Mrs. Quinn with col d eyes, and said, âIâm going to ask Nanny, what did you say to July on the phone? You took her money to buy a house for your son, and you didnât even have a date for your sonâs wedding.â Tell her, are you afraid that she will embarrass you when she goes back? You are suck ing her blood, and you still think her money is di rty.â Vivienne Quinn hit their hearts, every word is so sharp, straight to the ugli est side of peopleâs hearts. Lele also remembered one thing and said, âBy the way, when July came back yester day afternoon, she was very strange and looked in a trance. Then I heard her cell phone ringing, and I heard her crying. She has been borrowing money everywhere recently It must be that you forced her to take money again, she couldnât bear it, so she jumped off the building, and you killed her.â They were e motional and denied it flatly, âNonsense, we are her parents, can we harm her? You little girl, why are y ou talking so wickedly?â Julyâs mother glared at Lele viciously, Lele was a little scared, and took two ste ps back. Vivienne Quinn said,â July is dead now. None of us know what she was thinking a second bef ore she jumped off the building. Uncle Nanny, your thoughts, as long as you are not blind, you will know .â They were a little guilty and didnât dare to look Vivienne Quinn directly in the eyes. Vivienne Quinn sn eered, âI just feel chilling for July. She was squeezed by you before she was alive. You drank her blood and flesh to supplement your son. Now that she is dead, you still donât let her go, trying to squeeze out the last trace of her value.â, do you really have the heart? Nanny, July was also born from your October pregnancy.â The last words touched Julyâs motherâs heart.