Chapter 142: Help Find Soone
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
George did not know how much Alia understood from Grandpa Glen’s words. Normal children should not listen to such scary things, but George inexplicably felt that Alia was not an ordinary child.
Elr communicated with Alia. “In other words, Ella only found out where Luna’s corpse was buried after she turned into an evil spirit.” Why did the other seventeen corpses under the football field die?
Alia said softly to Grandpa Glen, “Grandpa Glen, you don’t have to be too sad…” She leaned closer and muttered sothing in Grandpa Glen’s ear. Grandpa Glen’s face changed from shock to surprise. In the end, he laughed happily and slowly cald down. “Okay, okay!” He said fiercely, “She deserves it! It’s all retribution!”
Alia looked at the yin incense above Grandpa Glen’s head. He could no longer hold on. Alia asked softly, “Grandpa Glen, is there anything else you need help with?”
Grandpa Glen felt very tired. He muttered and shook his head, “No, no. After I go down, I can explain to my wife. Before my death, she kept telling to find our daughter…” His eyelids were very heavy. He slowly closed them and struggled to open them a little. “By the way, if it’s possible, can Mia help find soone?
Alia nodded. “I can try.”
However, Grandpa Glen didn’t say anything else. He closed his eyes and fell asleep forever. His face was peaceful, and there was a smile on his lips.
The room fell into silence. Victor’s expression was complicated. There was no one left in the Glen family. When Aunt Glen passed away, it was Uncle Glen who took care of the funeral. Now that Uncle Glen was gone, Victor sighed in his heart. He still took out his phone and got soone to prepare for the funeral.
“Let’s go.” George held Alia’s hand, but Alia said, “Wait.” From her point of view, a soul had erged from Grandpa Glen’s body. He slowly floated out and looked around blankly. “I, I’m…”
Alia: “Grandpa Glen, you haven’t finished speaking!’
Grandpa Glen reacted quickly. After adapting to the state of the dead souls, his entire body was light and unprecedentedly relaxed. He said, “More than ten years ago, when I was looking for Luna’s corpse, I went everywhere. I once t an old policeman who was a gray man.” The so-called gray man was a spy who stood in the dark and burned himself to light up the path for his comrades.
“He was retaliated against. His parents were gone, and his son and daughter-in-law died tragically. Only his grandson was left. Before he died, he asked to find his grandson and take care of him, but I couldn’t find that child.” Grandpa Glen thought for a mont and continued, “More than ten years ago, the old policeman said that his grandson was seven years old. He’s about twenty-five or twenty-six years old now. His surna is Burton, and he’s from Bradford City. Oh, right, the old policeman’s na is Michael
Burton.” As for the old policeman’s grandson’s na, he didn’t know either.
Grandpa Glen looked at Alia as he spoke. He felt that she was inexplicably familiar, as if they had t a long ti ago. Alia secretly rembered Grandpa Glen’s words. The old policeman’s na was Michael Burton and he was looking for his grandson. His grandson was 25 or 26 years old and his surna was also Burton. He was from Bradford City… Eh? He was from the sa hotown as her.
Alia nodded. “Okay.”
Erik ca in from outside and said, “President Walton, the police have already gone over and started digging the elentary school field.”
When Alia heard Erik’s voice, she turned around and saw the old lady standing by the door, looking at her. When she saw her looking over, she grinned again.
Grandpa Glen said, “I should go. While there’s still ti, I’ll go and see Luna…” As if there was sothing pulling him, he walked out easily. When he passed by the door, he even said to the old lady in the Tang suit in surprise, “Old Madam Duncan? You look too scary. Don’t scare the children.”
The old lady was speechless.
Alia held George’s hand and said, “Eldest Uncle, we’re leaving too. Grandpa
Glen is leaving too.”
When she passed by the door, the old lady in a Tang suit chuckled and nagged behind Alia. “Mia, Mia, I know your father…”
Alia stopped in her tracks. “Who’s my father?”
The old lady in the Tang suit said, “His surna is Burton, Burton…”
Alia: “What’s his na?
The old lady shook her head and repeated, “Surna is Burton, surna is
Burton…”
Alia frowned. It was unknown what she was thinking. After a long ti, she suddenly asked Elr, “Master, why do they have to say everything twice? When her stepmother, Rebecca, appeared, she also muttered that she had died so tragically. When the hypocrite was angry, she also shouted that she was indignant..
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