Of course, these were done by Murong Mian after the aftermath, trying to make everything seem as logical as possible.
Although there are still some loopholes in it, Mr. Brown's competitors will prevent anyone from continuing to investigate. After all, it is completely different for Brown to commit suicide in fear of crime than to die unjustly.
After the death of Mrs. Jones and her family, they almost became the object of spitting in their own country. Although they were dead, their crimes were unforgivable.
Not only that, but people have successively discovered more crimes they committed.
A few years ago, Mrs. Jones was involved in a fraud, and while attending a banquet, she stole a ten-carat diamond necklace that she thought belonged to the Duchess, etc...
Although their daughter Jessica did not die in the fire, her parents' reputation was so bad, and she herself was already notorious, and she did not dare to go out on the street. After being summoned by the police station several times, she never appeared again. People have seen her.
Later, I heard someone say that she had no money and was unwilling to endure hardship, so she went to work as a legal prostitute, and then there was no news from her.
After Ji Mianmian learned the news, he ran to ask Murong Mian if he did it.
Murong Mian smiled, "Yes, I don't want my wife to be taken to the police station."
Ji Mianmian looked at him with admiration: "How did you do it? This is a foreign country after all. Do you have your own power here?"
"No, I'm looking for help."
"Who?"
Murong Mian rubbed her head: "I once met a friend abroad."
"Oh, do I know him?"
"I don't know him. He is not in England. I will introduce you to him if I have the opportunity in the future."
"Yeah… "
Ji Mianmian has always been thinking about this matter. Now, with such a satisfactory solution, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief and devote herself to Mrs. Murong's funeral.
On the day of the burial, the weather was beautiful and the sun came out early in the morning.
Murong Mian buried her and Murong Zhihong together. After the funeral was over and everyone left, he took a shovel, dug a hole next to the two of them, and put the real Murong Mian's ashes into it.
It is true that Murong Mian will never have a tombstone in this life.
Therefore, he could only use this method to bury them together as a family.
Ji Mianmian helped him bury the urn without leaving a tomb, and the ground was flattened.
After doing all this, Ji Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it is finally over."
Murong Mian put his arm around her shoulders, "Yes, it's over."
Ji Mianmian looked up at him, his eyes a little distant. Looking at the photo of Mrs. Murong on the tombstone, his thoughts suddenly went far away.
These days, she has always wanted to ask what happened to Mrs. Murong and him back then, but... she didn't want to ask. After all, it was about a mother abandoning her son. She couldn't bear to let him think about this kind of thing again.
However, she didn't expect that Murong Mian suddenly started talking on her own without asking.
He said: "In the past, when I was very young, there were many children in the Ye family. Even those who had just learned to walk would come to bully me, saying that I was a child with a dead father and a dead mother."
Ji Mianmian felt distressed when she heard this and quickly said: "Husband..."
She actually doesn't have to know. .
Murong Mian smiled at her and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm not sad, really! This is just a disgraceful memory for me, and I want to tell you."