Chapter 883 Emancipation

Benson Leach lifted the quilt, lay in, and held Juliana Lewis tightly in his arms. "Wine, cry wildly, it's okay."

Juliana Lewis turned and threw himself into Benson Leach's arms, crying like a child: "I don't need him to atone for his sins in this way, and I don't need him to make me remember in this way."

Benson Leach held the wine and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Yuan Han died and Juliana Lewis accepted the result.

Juliana Lewis went to see Yuan Han. He was lying in an ice coffin, his eyes closed, and died peacefully.

Juliana Lewis personally sent Yuan Han to the crematorium, watched the staff and pushed him into the incinerator.

Benson Leach naturally stretched out his hand, took Juliana Lewis into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't be sad, this is the result he wants."

Yuan Han experienced the greatest evil in the world and felt his greatest kindness.

Death, for Yuan Han, is liberation.

Otherwise, Yuan Han would not be ready to die in advance.