Moreover, judging from the least decomposed corpses found so far, these victims were buried in the ground without any clothes.
It is imaginable what these victims suffered before their deaths.
"In the vast expanse, there still lurk such extremely vicious criminals." Peter Gingery sighed softly, "Twelve victims mean twelve families, it means at least twenty-four parents have lost their children."
"Your brotherâs mission this time has high risks, and itâs not easy, the incident of Jane being kidnapped could be well-utilized to assist your brotherâs mission," Old Master Black said, "Hopefully, your brother can finish his mission early to accompany Jane; that lass, at this time, needs your brotherâs care the most."
"In front of us, she seems very sensible, she only acts spoilt with my brother, only gets pampered by him. Seeing her at the Sampton Family before, I thought it was good that she was sensible, being sensible made her life easier, but now I feel, she shouldnât have been so sensible."
Peter Gingery lowered his head and opened Twitter, the internet realm is peaceful now, with no new messages or clues.
"I do hope Jane lives like Quincy Forest, little miss, living like Quincy Forest is not bad, doing whatever she wants, anyway, in the house, grandpa and grandma, daddy and mommy, Uncle and aunt all pamper her like a princess, wanting whatever she wants, such a girl, in a lifetime, others watching would feel sheâs happy."
At least in Peter Gingeryâs eyes, itâs like that.
"If back then, after the Sampton Family discovered Jane wasnât their biological daughter, if I could have told dad and mom to adopt Jane from the Sampton Family, it wouldâve been better; little Jane wouldâve grown up happier with us." Itâs just that back then Peter Gingeryâs thoughts werenât that mature.
While the Black Family, at that time, felt that, after all, Jane was raised in the Sampton Family, perhaps, letting her stay in the Sampton Family would be better for her growth.
As they spoke, the car had already driven into the airport, after the driver showed the ID to the airportâs personnel, the airport personnel swiftly guided the car towards the designated channel.
In the reception room, Bright Sampton was already sitting there with the urn in his arms, waiting.
The promising young man, sitting there, was like a soul missing two-thirds, dumbfoundedly sitting there, with red bloodshot eyes, a base of red in his eyes.
"Bright Sampton." Peter Gingery felt heartbroken for this young brother-in-law from the Sampton Family, he walked over and patted this foolish boyâs shoulder.
"Brother Peter Gingery." Bright Sampton slowly raised his head to look at Peter Gingery, and only when seeing Old Master Black behind Peter Gingery did he stand up with the urn in his arms, and once he spoke, tears started to fall drop by drop, "Grandfather of Black Family, sister is here, I have brought sister back."
It was too sorrowful, a living person suddenly turned into a box.
Bright Sampton raised his hand to wipe away the tears and asked, "When can brother-in-law come back? Sister is already back; she must really want to see brother-in-law."
"Letâs go, go back to the Black Family with me first." Peter Gingery wanted to take the urn from Bright Sampton behind him, but Bright Sampton was reluctant to give it, insisting on holding it himself.
Bright Sampton nodded, said "hmm," then followed Peter Gingery and Old Master Black out of the reception room, onto the car.
One and a half hours later, the car reached Black Familyâs old mansion great courtyard.
Jane Sampson knew Old Master Black and Peter Gingery were going to pick up Bright Sampton, so she waited a bit anxiously in the living room; whenever she heard the sound of a car outdoors, she would get up and ask Aunt if itâs grandpa and them who have returned.