Chapter 366 Sincere Apology
Seeing that the car was about to pass in front of him, the driver immediately stopped caring about his image, and started screaming loudly in the car and banging on the window.
"Stop the car! Help! Help!"
Yan Sihuai happened to see his miserable appearance.
"Sister, it seems that the driver was really scared. He even cried."
Then he asked:
"What will happen to this driver if he refuses to admit his mistake?"
Fu Yang's voice was flat.
"It will cost lives."
If he doesn't admit his mistake, he will suffer in the future.
Upon hearing this, Yan Sihuai sighed with deep agreement:
"Don't underestimate it. It's just a thousand dollars, but because of this thousand dollars, someone gave up his life."
Alas, what a pity.
"Sister, should we stop the car now?"
Fu Yang:
"He hasn't really realized his problem yet."
Just like what was said, he didn't admit his mistake, he just knew he was going to die.
Fu Yang did not stop the car, and the driver watched the car drive past him.
No one saved him.
The driver was on the verge of collapse. He screamed wildly in the car and smashed the windows with everything at hand, but the voice asking him to pay back the money was always with him, getting louder and louder.
He felt his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, as if he was being dragged into a black hole.
In his mind, the memory of the day when he received the thousand yuan was particularly clear.
"Master, I'm going to the station. I'm in a hurry. Please hurry up."
A young man in an ordinary T-shirt and jeans got into his taxi.
The young man looked less than 20 years old and had a simple and unpretentious look. He was carrying a bag on his back and a large suitcase in his hands.
I pulled him into the car and drove all the way to the station.
"Ten dollars."
The young man scanned his payment code, got out of the car in a hurry, took the suitcase from the trunk, stood on the side of the road, tapped the screen a few times with his fingers, and then put the phone in his pocket.
The driver watched his memory of himself driving away from the station, and then he realized that he had collected a thousand yuan.
It must be that the young man didn't pay attention when paying just now, or the network card had problems, and he entered two extra zeros.
He made money!
From the moment the driver received the money, he was only happy and never thought about returning the money.
Even though his phone later received many text messages from young men, in which the other party earnestly asked him to refund the extra fare, saying how difficult his family life was, and then had an emotional breakdown, the driver pretended not to see anything.
During those days, he didn't answer any calls from numbers he didn't recognize.
Even if the young man called the police, it would be useless. It was only a thousand yuan, and if he just refused to pay it back, the police would have no way to do anything to him.
Later, the annoying text messages and phone calls disappeared, and he thought the young man must have given up.
He was secretly glad. See, as expected, as long as he ignored it, the other party would continue to pester him.
But the driver didn't find out until today that the young man didn't give up, he was dead.
Because he didn't pay back the money, he couldn't get over it and forced himself to death.
When the driver realized this, the young man's face suddenly appeared in front of him. He was pale and cold, and his whole body was filled with resentment. His eyes were only white, staring straight at him, and he muttered:
"Repay the money, pay the money—"
The driver was so frightened that he could barely speak clearly, but he still managed to say:
"Why are you so upset? It's just a thousand dollars! You killed yourself, I didn't do it, so why are you looking for me?"
The driver wanted to say something else, but he soon found himself being strangled by the ghost in front of him and couldn't utter a word.
"If you don't pay me back, come down and keep me company."
When the driver heard this, he shook his head vigorously.
"No, I can't."
Just when he was on the verge of death, he truly felt the fear of death.
The driver struggled to utter a few fragmented words:
"I, I know I was wrong. I don't want to die. I will pay you back. I am sorry for you."
He suddenly thought that death is so terrible. When the young man decided to commit suicide, he must have been so desperate that he took that step.
He sincerely admitted his mistake this time.
It’s a pity that the hands that were strangling his neck did not loosen.
It's too late.
He admitted his mistake too late.
At this moment, someone knocked on the car window, and a clear and solemn voice came into the car:
"It's not worth it for such a person to affect your next life. Stop it. I will make him apologize to you."
When the driver turned around, he saw Fu Yang standing outside the car window. He didn't know when he came.
He felt as if he had seen his savior at this moment.
The strength in his hands gradually loosened, and the driver tried to open the car door again as if he had escaped death, and this time he finally succeeded!
"Master, help, Master!"
Fu Yang looked at him indifferently.
"Do you know now that you did something wrong?"
The driver nodded quickly.
"I know, I know, I was wrong!"
Fu Yang:
"Since you know you're wrong, then show your sincerity and apologize sincerely. Returning the money is a must, I won't say more. Besides that, you also need to bring incense, candles, and paper money to pay your respects at the other person's grave."
The driver didn't hesitate.
"Okay, I can do all of that."
Fu Yang nodded.
"If you go back on your word, I won't care anymore."
Driver: "I promise I'll keep my word this time and apologize sincerely!"
He would do anything as long as he could get this young man away.
He will definitely pay back the money, and even more.
He had decided that he could only come up with a maximum of 50,000 yuan, which he would then give to the young man's parents.
Then he bought the best incense, candles and paper money, and went to the young man's grave in person to pay his respects and apologize sincerely.
Seeing that the driver was truly repentant, Fu Yang looked behind him and said to the young man's ghost:
"When he apologizes, your resentment will be over. Then, don't linger in the world of the living any longer. Go wherever you need to go."
The ghost could see that she was a very powerful Taoist priest with a high level of cultivation. Since she had intervened in this matter, he certainly could not go against her.
In addition, the Taoist priest did not immediately attack the driver because of his ghost identity. Instead, he taught the driver a lesson and proposed an apology plan that satisfied him, so he agreed.
Master Tianshi is right. I still have another life and I can’t ruin it here.
Seeing this, Fu Yang didn't say anything else. He got back into the car and continued heading towards the internet-famous village.
In the car, Yan Sihuai had a look of admiration on his face.
"Sister, you are so awesome!"
Fu Yang smiled.
"It's nothing, a small matter."
Yan Sihuai feels that his sister is the most powerful person in the world. He has thought so since he was a child, and this idea has not changed until now.
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