Chapter 1736: 421: Evil will be met with evil retribution! Chapter 1736: 421: Evil will be met with evil retribution! Even though Olivia Armstrong had mentally prepared herself for Christina Armstrong being forced to jump to her death,
when she heard Christina's suicide note, she still felt unbearably upset. At this moment, her feelings were not just of sadness but more of anger.
And her anger had reached its peak.
She wished she could immediately find Edward Armstrong and Beatrice Black and tear them limb from limb.
“Christina, my child! How could you suffer such injustice and not come to tell your auntie, so I could seek justice for you…”
Olivia Armstrong's entire body slumped to the ground, her face covered with snot and tears.
She used to be someone who cared a lot about appearances.
But at this moment,
she could no longer care about looking good or bad.
“Christina, my poor child.”
Isla Astir helped her mother up, “Mom, don't be sad, please get up. If cousin sees you like this, she will feel bad too.”
William Astir also came to help Olivia Armstrong, “Isla's right, didn't Christina write in her letter? She hoped we would be happy and didn't want us to be sad because of her.” But as he spoke, William Astir also started wiping his tears; Christina's experiences were truly heartbreaking.
At that moment, how desperate she must have been to jump from the 36th floor.
The more he thought about it, the harder it was to breathe.
The police immediately publicized Christina Armstrong's suicide note.
After all, the incident had a significant impact on society, and they needed to give an explanation to those who were following the case.
Very soon,
the police's announcement became a top trending search.
Her suicide note brought countless netizens to tears.
[It's the 21st century, and there are still parents who favor sons over daughters! Dammit!]
[The young lady was only twenty-seven years old this year; no one knows what went through her mind the moment she decided to jump from the 36th floor. Her suicide note said she didn't hate anyone, didn't feel entitled to hate anyone, and she even thanked her parents for giving her life…]
[My daughter is also twenty-seven this year; I've never said a harsh word to her in her life. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that such parents could exist in this world.]
[I've been crying for half an hour, and my emotions still haven't calmed. Fortunately, the young lady's life had some sunshine; we should thank her aunt's family and her cousin Isla, who was willing to confide in her.]
[Such inhuman parents deserve death!]
[I watched an interview with that pair of parents before; their pretentious behavior just sickens me! Disgusting! Why don't they go die? Is there anyone living in Champs Garden? Can someone throw a stink egg or rotten cabbage on my behalf!]
[Heartbroken for the young lady. Her due date was the 29th of next month; if she doesn't mind, I hope she comes to be my child, and I promise to take good care of her, raising her in a loving family, giving her the best education, and helping her achieve her dreams.]
[I really can't understand gender discrimination. Back in the 1990s, because of the one-child policy, many families abandoned so many daughters just for the chance to have a son; don't deny this because I was one of those who were discarded because of gender preference. I will never forgive them, and I am grateful to have met my current parents. Although the young lady wasn't thrown away, her circumstances are even worse than those who were!]
[Although what the person above said is a bit unpleasant, it is indeed true.]
[Who's up for throwing eggs in a group? Anyone want to join?]
[Count me in!]
[Me too!]
[I have to work and can't go, but whoever goes remember to live stream it, I'll send gifts.]
[Me as well.]
[…]
Public opinion fermented rapidly.
However, Edward Armstrong and Beatrice Black were still unaware, but they had received a call from the police station, asking them to come over.
Beatrice Black was very excited, smilingly saying, “Officer Wang called us over; it must be to give us condolence money. I heard that netizens organized a fundraising, and they raised quite a sum!”
Hearing this, Edward Armstrong too was a bit excited, “Really? How much did they raise?”
“At least eight or nine hundred thousand!”, Beatrice Black said.
There was no trace of sorrow on her face at all.
They had originally thought that their daughter's death would bring them significant loss.
But unexpectedly, Christina Armstrong's death not only brought no losses but instead led to an unforeseen windfall.
Now, not only did they possess the two million dowry Peter Stone had given, but they also received more than two hundred thousand in condolence money.
Chapter end
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