Cora squinted and said in a killing tone, "I know them even if they turn into ash." After a pause, She continued, "I saw that when Celine and grandmother fell down the mountain, they seemed to have completed their task and evacuate in unison. In order to save the people, we didn't follow them again."

Barry nodded and said, "then their purpose is to take revenge on grandma and Celine, right? Or for Malcolm? "

Hearing that, Cora fell silent all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?" Barry said with a frown.

"They..." Cora struggled in her mind. If it was because of Poppi, what would Mr. Barry think? At this time, Mr. Mo had no family except for Poppi. If she was involved in this matter, could he bear it? But how could she accept the fact if she didn't?

"Cora, it's good for everyone to know that." Barry said, "Even if it's not me, Malcolm will find you to get the truth. Do you still have to hide it from him? I can't even predict what Malcolm will do for his grandma. "

Cora clenched her fist and became excited. "But what if their target is Poppi? their target is Poppi? In fact, I have told young master about this. Those men came for Poppi and took Celine away. But young master Stop me. Therefore, even if this is related to Poppi, he won't do anything to her. Instead, he will protect her. Even if we don't tell her the truth, it will be useless. "

'What's more, Poppi's baby was the biggest chip now. he will only treat her better and better.'.

"Their target is Poppi?" It was really hard for him to believe. Barry opened his eyes in great surprise, but soon he calmed down and said, "this What else do you know? Tell me together. "

"…… "Yes, Mr. Barry."

The next day, it was sunny, but the temperature was lower, frozen and chill. On the third day, the snow began to melt, and the lingering shadow was buried in some people's hearts.

Actually, Poppi and Malcolm didn't know how to spend these days. They didn't care about anything except for grandma's funeral. And in the evening, in Imperial Tang Yard, Wendy, Shirley, Hugh and Abner, took turns to accompany Poppi and Malcolm, for fear that something bad would happen to them. It's fine for Poppi to cry out. And what made people more worried was Malcolm, Malcolm. Although he was a tough man, no one could guarantee whether he was suffering from mental breakdown

Because grandma didn't like too lively, only very few relatives came to the funeral. They could quietly see grandma off.

When she was buried, Poppi couldn't help crying, hissing and exhausted. She might have finally understood what it felt like when Celine lost their father at the funeral. The feeling when her closest relatives suddenly disappeared, like someone was sucking her bone and gouging her marrow out. When thinking of this, she could do nothing but cry in vain.

It was one of the most helpless things in the world that they were going to be apart forever.

ed down her face, which made Celine feel a burning pain on her face. She unconsciously touched that painful place, but she only found a piece of gauze.

"No way! Don't touch face! " Shouted Barry, with his pupils almost shrank. Everyone else held their breath at once.

However, he was still one step behind her. As Celine touched the gauze, Celine's eyes widened. She talked to herself unbelievably, "what's wrong with my face?"

"It's just a bruise." Malcolm also opened his mouth.

"That's right. Don't touch the face, Celine!" Poppi was extremely nervous too.

"It's just Bruises? " Celine scanned the gauze up and down, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw her phone lying on the small bedside table. Before everyone could react, her phone was raised up in front of her face. At the same time, the other hand roughly ripped the gauze off her face.

"Ah!" Seeing her face, Wendy screamed out loud subconsciously. Everyone else was shocked. It was the first time for everyone to see the real face of the scar, and they did not expect it to be so horrible.

On the screen, there was a picture of Celine's face and her scar. The scar spread from the corners of Celine's eye to her chin. It was as thick as the middle finger of a grown man. It was fair in the middle of her right face. The flesh on the scars had not yet fully grown, and it was disgusting with the dark red and black color

"Ah! My face! " The phone in Celine's hand was thrown onto the wall and fell into pieces. Trembling, Celine tried to tremble to test her face, her mouth slowly expansion, her voice shrill. "What happened! How could this be! My face My face! Ah! !"

"Celine, don't touch! Don't touch! " Poppi hurried to drag her hand. She was hard to believe what just happened and felt more sorry for Celine at the same time.

"No! Stay away from me!" However, Celine shook off Poppi's hand and shrank back in fear. She lowered her face and cried bitterly.