Hai Liye's mother replied fearfully: "She, her brother broke his leg at the pier some time ago and broke his leg. We asked him to take care of his sister at home."

Deville was silent for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "I deeply sympathize with Hai Liye's misfortune."

Hearing this sentence, Hai Liye's father and mother immediately had red eyes, and each spoke in a chaotic way: "Thank you, thank you for your kindness."

"The police told us, told us that Hai Liye died of lead poisoning, should it be this word? Oh, my poor child, she is only seventeen years old, she has been very quiet and stubborn."

"You sent someone to see her and funded the burial. She was buried in the Raphael Cemetery."

Deville glanced at Klein, changed his sitting posture, leaned forward, and said in a heavy tone: "This is actually our negligence, and I need to apologize."

"I've thought about it. I have to compensate you, Hai Liye. Her weekly salary is 10 soli, right? A year is 540 soli. Well, 27 pounds. Let's assume she can work for at least 10 years."

"Karen, you give Hayley's parents 300 pounds."

"3,300 pounds?" Hai Liye's father and mother were both stunned.

When they were the most affluent, their savings did not exceed 1 pound!

Not only them, but the bodyguards and servants in the living room all looked shocked and envious. Even Sheriff Gait couldn't help but let his breath get heavier-his weekly salary was only two pounds, and he only had one "V "The policeman is only 1 pound.

In an indescribable silence, the butler Karen came out of the study, holding a bulging cloth bag in his hand.

He opened the cloth bag, revealing stacks of banknotes inside, some of which were 1 pound, some of which were 5 pounds, but more of them were 1 soli and 5 soli.

It can be seen that Deville asked someone to exchange "change" from the bank in advance.

"This is the Sir's will." Karen, who got the master's approval, handed the cloth bag to Hai Liye's parents.

Hai Liye's father and mother took it, rubbed their eyes, and looked at it over and over again.

"No, this, this is too generous, we shouldn't accept it." They held the bag tightly and said.

Deville said in a deep voice: "This is what Hai Liye should get."

"You, you are such a noble and benevolent Sir!" Hai Liye's parents bowed excitedly.

There was a smile on their faces, an uncontrollable smile.

They praised Sir Deville over and over again, they said the few adjectives over and over again, and they repeatedly said that Hai Liye would definitely be grateful to each other in heaven.

"Karen, send someone to take them back, um, send them to the bank first." Deville breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the housekeeper.

Hai Liye's father and mother hugged the cloth bag tightly, and walked quickly to the door without daring to stop.

Klein saw that the pale, transparent figure behind Sir Deville tried to reach out to them, trying to follow them away, but they smiled very brightly and didn't look back.

The figure became fainter and fainter, and soon disappeared completely.

In Klein's perception, the coldness of the living room is normal.

He just watched quietly from beginning to end, without expressing any opinions.

"Officer, I feel better, can you now tell me why my housekeeper, servants and bodyguards can also hear crying and moaning? Shouldn't this be just a psychological problem that belongs to me alone?" Deville looked curiously come over.

Inspector Toller, who knew the inside story, suddenly became nervous.

Klein replied without expression: "In psychology, we call this phenomenon mass hysteria." JrNovels.com