The police had called them again to collect condolence money.
How wonderful!
As the two of them approached the door, a knocking sound echoed through the air.
Sabrina Sabir was ecstatic.
It must be soone else coming to give them money!
These netizens are so stupid!
Whatever they say, those people believe!
Sabrina looked at Edward Armstrong and continued, "Soone must be here to give us money, pay attention to your expression."
"Okay."
These days, Edward Armstrong had beco quite adept at handling these situations.
But in an instant, his face was filled with sorrow, and tears suddenly burst forth.
Sabrina also composed herself and opened the front door.
A group of people was standing outside.
Sabrina paused.
She hadn't expected so many people; this would surely an a lot of money.
"You are Edward Armstrong and Sabrina Sabir, right?"
Sabrina nodded and, crying, said, "Yes, we are. Christina is our daughter."
She thought the next second, these people would offer money and console them properly.
But in an instant, Sabrina's vision went dark.
Slap!
A rotten egg was thrown into Sabrina's face.
Slap!
Another rotten egg.
Followed by cabbage leaves, rotten tomatoes...
Sabrina and Edward had not even realized what was happening when they were pelted with foul-slling garbage.
"Seeking glory by selling your daughter! You two garbage, you'll go to hell!"
"Yes! Go to hell!"
"Your daughter will haunt you as a ghost!"
"Just die!"
This was an old building set for demolition. There were no caras in the stairwell, and those in the elevator had long been considered damaged. After throwing the garbage, the group took the elevator down.
Edward and Sabrina looked at each other, confusion clear in their eyes.
What was happening?
Had these people gone mad? Why were they throwing garbage at them?
Sabrina was panicking.
Could it be...
Sothing happened?
Edward also thought of this and turned to Sabrina, "Sabrina, what, what do you think is going on?"
Sabrina struggled to calm herself, "Call the police! Let's call the police first!"
The police arrived quickly.
Sabrina cried out, "Officer, just after our daughter died, these people started bullying us! You must take action on our behalf!"
The police officer took their statent, "Don't worry, we'll handle it."
As he spoke, another officer added, "Both of you change your clothes and co with us! This morning, an anonymous mber of the public found your daughter's suicide note in the community garden. You should co to the police station to claim it."
A suicide note!
Christina had left a suicide note.
Hearing these words, Edward's hands trembled.
He had a premonition that Christina wouldn't have spoken well of them in the suicide note.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be cornered at their doorstep and have rotten eggs thrown at them.
Sabrina was also dumbstruck.
She had thought these people were asking them to collect condolence money; she hadn't expected a suicide note. Sabrina looked at the officer, "Officer, may we ask what is written in the suicide note?"
"We don't know either," the officer shook his head.
The two took a quick shower at ho, changed their clothes, and followed the police to the station.
All the way there, Edward was extrely uneasy, lowering his voice, "Do you think Christina would speak ill of us in her suicide note?"
Sabrina glared, furious, "She wouldn't dare! I'm her mother. Without , there would be no her. Why would she speak ill of ?"
Edward sighed, "She's not even afraid of death, what wouldn't she dare do?"
When Sabrina had initially wanted Christina to marry Peter Stone, she had been just as confident.
But what happened?
Christina ended up jumping from the 36th floor!
Edward was still haunted by it.
Sabrina frowned.
Just as they were about to enter the police station, Olivia Armstrong suddenly burst forth from sowhere, grabbed Sabrina by the hair, and forced her to the ground, hitting and punching, "You venomous woman! You even harm your own daughter! Give back my niece's life!"
Sabrina was caught off guard and pinned to the ground by Olivia, unable to move.
Although Olivia was very angry, she was asured in her hitting; she avoided Christina's face with every hit.
Seeing his wife being bullied, Edward imdiately stepped in to help, "Sister! Sister! We are family, you should speak politely, please don't be violent!"
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