Chapter 13: Tomb

Exiting Amanda's room, only a few servants were waiting outside, looking nervously at the two people who came out. ? August? Chinese ▲ ■ net. www.81zw.com?
Zac thought for a while, but decided to believe in Mrs. Quinn's abilities.
Under the leadership of the servant, the two came to the balcony in front of the atrium, and Mrs. Quinn seemed to like it very much.
"How is she." Quinn looked at the two.
"She was lucky that she hadn't suffered any injuries. It would be good to recuperate for a few days." Zach smiled according to Mrs. Quinn's arrangement, distorting the truth.
Mrs. Quinn's eyes relaxed and nodded. A cheque was already placed on the exquisite table. She did not hand it out directly, but waved her hand to signal the two to sit down.
"Don't you have any doubts?" Quinn waved, and a servant brought refreshments.
The two saluted, sat down, and Zack answered seriously, "We trust Mrs. Quinn."
Mrs. Quinn has a rare smile, "In fact, I have been hesitating all the time, or if I want to find you."
Zac smiled bitterly, and his light green eyes searched for Quinn ’s look.
This kind of adventure, Mrs. Quinn should not do it in the future. We should not place our hopes on life in such ethereal things as the Holy Son
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"Well. ▲? Eight? One ▲ Chinese network. Www.81zw.com?" Mrs. Quinn snorted, although there was a trace of sarcasm on her face, but there was no malice, "You prefer the bare-bare kind of naked "?" Quinn glanced at the two of them. "I don't think you will like it directly in this matter."
Zac nodded, 'You have made my mortal body healthy, and now my caregiver is facing the same thing, you come to make her healthy', if Mrs. Quinn asked so, then Zac and Benjamin would also The purpose here is not to save people, but to wash Quinn's memories with the enchanting pupil. 'Health' is a very, very dangerous requirement for human beings.
"Mrs. Quinn is right." Zach continued to say with a serious expression, "But, I still want to remind my wife not to send hope to these in the future."
Mrs. Quinn's eyelids drooped and accepted, sighing, "I don't have many people to care about in this world, Amanda is. I admit that this is risky, but still, I am willing to try. For this, I Thank you very much. "Mrs. Quinn nodded to the two.
Zac thought for a while, and then nodded, taking Mrs. Quinn's thanks.
"But now I want to come. The person I should thank most is Alice." Mrs. Quinn looked at Zac.
Zac lifted the tea cup in front of the table and turned his head slightly, indicating that by default, Quinn was the same as the old fox.
Mrs. Quinn looked at Zac's expression, smiled, and began to dismiss the topic, "I heard that you have visited Lai Pu Te, don't she like it there?"
"En-" Zakra had a long tail, "She is not suitable for that kind of environment. Bayi? ★ ▲ Zhong? Wen Wang www.8.1zw.com ▲"
Mrs. Quinn's eyes fell on Benjamin, as if taking a sip of tea at random, "Listening to Barton, Lola likes you very much."
"She just likes to listen to the story of the war." Benjamin lowered his head and looked at Zac, and answered.
Mrs. Quinn put down the teacup and continued to ask as if casually, "How is Hank doing?"
"The same way," Zack answered.
"What about that Great Dane?"
"Still eat so much."
Mrs. Quinn was silent for a while, and Zac also waited quietly. He could see that Mrs. Quinn was exploring the composition of Grande's house. The vampire did not feel malicious, perhaps she was just curious.
Mrs. Quinn thought for a while, and then said, "There is one more thing that needs to be entrusted to Grande, you."
"Madam, please." Zac leaned forward and made a listening look.
"Thank you for your reminder last month, I have been thinking about the tomb recently."
Zac was stunned. "Has the cemetery in the Western District already started construction?"
Mrs. Quinn said that her son and wife's real cemetery was the graveyard used by Old Hank and Old Grande to use the Anonymous as a tombstone, located in the North Park of the cemetery, but with the real name written on the remarks.
Mrs. Quinn shook her head. "Not yet. The notice from the city government is in the fall. But ..."
Zac thought about it and nodded. The cemetery in the name of Mrs. Quinn ’s son and wife is actually just a clothes mound. Most people who died on the battlefield cannot find the whole body. The clothes mound is just a way of paying respect. Quinn drilled the hole, but the real person was actually buried in the North Park in the cemetery of Grand West.
Two months ago, Mrs. Quinn made an appointment with the Quinn family tomb at Zac. At that time, Zac did n’t quite understand Mrs. Quinn ’s purpose, only that it was Mrs. Quinn ’s interest in attracting Gran. Virtue.
Only last month, after the old Hank turned over the old account, Zach realized that Mrs. Quinn had long been planning for her son's "right name".
There have been many people who moved the tomb recently. It seems that Mrs. Quinn wants to take advantage of the current crowd to complete this matter without attracting attention.
"Does Mrs. Quinn have any ideas?" Zach put aside his troublesome offensive and defensive and went to work. "However, there are many people who have moved the grave recently. If Mrs. Quinn wants to do this now, I am afraid that Very far behind. "
Mrs. Quinn nodded and added, "In addition to today's church." Mrs. Quinn frowned, and apparently also heard of accidents in other churches. "Your Saint Child's Church on your side was also surprised. "
"Yes." Zac nodded. "But it's not serious. It's just that the candle holder collapsed. Fortunately, no one went to worship."
"Is there any effect on the funeral appointment?" Mrs. Quinn asked.
"The funeral was canceled this afternoon and was postponed." There was a trace of helplessness in Zac's eyes. They were all famous people in the city of Barton. He didn't want to offend any of them, but he was offended by everyone but hey.
Mrs. Quinn felt Zac's helplessness, shook her head, and said comfortably, "Alright, I don't need a church. Just the tomb, I don't want to attract anyone's attention."
"It's probably very difficult." Zach told the truth, the ceremony in the church is really not necessary, but in everyone's perception, Mrs. Quinn's son and his wife are heroes during the war, it is impossible to transfer the cemetery. Be noticed, even if it's just a clothes mound.
"I know." Mrs. Quinn sighed and looked up at the Grand Brothers. "So you can think of this as work left over from the previous generation."
According to Mrs. Quinn, the people at that time were buried by Old Hank and Old Grande, and now it is up to you to transfer them.
Zach smiled. "Then, Grand House can cooperate in time. It's up to Mrs. Quinn."
"Well, I'll let you know when I have arranged it." Mrs. Quinn's hand pressed on the check on the table before pushing it towards Zac.
Zac folded up the check and collected it, stood up with Benjamin, saluted again, and said goodbye to Quinn.