Captain Ma noticed that Tuantuan's face looked a little off and quickly asked, "What's wrong? What happened? Did Meng Yulu cause some trouble again?"
Damn it, this job is getting harder and harder.
Previously, dealing with interpersonal time issues was manageable, but later, dealing with interpersonal issues between humans and ghosts became even more complicated, while the salary remained unchanged. Captain Ma was extremely exhausted!
What if something unexpected happens again?
Without the right skills, he wouldn't dare take on a job he couldn't handle.
Amidst everyone's anxious gazes, Tuantuan spoke up: "Uncle Ma, you can't catch her."
"Why?"
"Because she is dead."
Tuan Tuan's words left everyone present speechless.
How could a perfectly healthy person suddenly die?
Captain Ma was stunned: "Was she killed by Zhang Feng? When Zhang Feng was arrested, he was still cursing Meng Yulu, saying that when disaster struck, all she could do was fly away by herself. He said some very offensive things."
Tuan Tuan looked worried: "I asked Xiao Mei to investigate. She died voluntarily. I can't sense any resentment in her."
An unnatural death indicates that something is not normal about the matter.
"Voluntary death? Is she stupid? I've never seen anyone willingly die without any resentment." Gao Qingfei was completely stunned.
The whole thing had an eerie and chilling quality.
Gao Qingfei took out his phone: "Tuantuan, let me send a WeChat message to my master and tell him what's going on. I don't think this is a supernatural event; I guess it's related to the Demonic Cult."
Captain Ma: "Could it be related to the Demonic Cult again? Meng Yulu's daughter, Meng Zihan, also disappeared. Zhang Dongzhi didn't disappear; he was still clubbing when he was taken back for his admission."
Zhang Dongzhi's heart is bigger than the sea.
It remains to be seen how he will live his life after he is no longer in Zhang Feng's shadow.
...
On a dark and windy night, a drunkard, like a stray dog, squatted by the roadside and vomited.
Several people chased after him, yelling that they would break his legs because he hadn't paid for his drinks.
The drunkard saw several blurry figures and ran away in fright.
The wind blew past his ears, and the drunkard ran with all his might, fearing he would be caught and beaten to death.
After running for an unknown amount of time, the drunkard could no longer hear any sound behind him, so he squatted down by the roadside and wept bitterly.
He felt a chilling wind coming from ahead, and when he looked up, he saw a ghost.
Zhang Dongzhi tried to scream, but couldn't.
Now he's in trouble, being chased and beaten in the human World Cup, but he can't win in the world of ghosts.
Zhang Dongzhi stood up, her anger blaming Zhao Wen: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If I didn't have a mother like you, I would definitely be better off than I am now! Now my father is bankrupt and arrested, and the family is drowning in debt. Are you satisfied now? Zhao Wen, why don't you just die! Oh, you're already dead, then why don't you just vanish into thin air? How can a woman like you deserve to live in this world!"
Zhang Dongzhi's indignant expression made Xiao Mei's fists clench.
Fu Chen was also filled with anger: "This unfilial son, I want to beat him to death just looking at him!"
Xiaomei: [Oh, you can distinguish right from wrong too?]
Fu Chen: "Sister Xiaomei, even though I'm a jerk, I'm also very filial, okay? If my mother were alive, I would definitely be filial to her."
Fu Chen and Xiao Mei stood in the corner, neither of them going forward to help Zhao Wen.
The one who tied the knot must untie it; Zhao Wen needs to resolve this matter herself.
At this moment, Zhao Wen's heart was as still as water. She drifted along, because Tuan Tuan had given her a drop of blood. At this moment, Zhao Wen was much better than before.
There was no bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was clean and white, giving people a feeling of peace and prosperity.
Zhao Wen asked, “Zhang Dongzhi, you want to learn piano, and I’ll accompany you. You want to learn English, and I’ll accompany you too. You say you don’t want to learn, and Zhang Feng says he doesn’t want to learn anymore. I want you to study hard, and you blame me for not caring about you. You say I don’t know how to make money, but do you know my college entrance exam score was higher than Zhang Feng’s? When the company was starting, it was through countless drinks that I secured the partnership! It was through my tireless planning and execution that I achieved these results! Zhang Feng said he wanted to have a child, and I became a stay-at-home mom because of him. If I went to work, I would definitely do better than Zhang Feng!”
Zhang Dongzhi was stunned. Was all of this true?
Zhao Wen continued, "Your father and grandmother both love you, but I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you. Don't I love you too? Meng Yulu spoils you in everything, letting you drink, fight, bully classmates, and get expelled from school. Is this Meng Yulu's way of showing you love? Meng Zihan seduced you and coaxed you into giving her the house under your name. Is this for your own good? Zhang Dongzhi, if you had any ability, you would have taken over the company sooner and wouldn't have let Zhang Feng listen to Meng Yulu and evade taxes. For money, you've lost all sense of humanity. All of this is your own fault! Your whole family deserves it!"
Zhang Dongzhi was speechless. He didn't even know how to refute himself. He just watched as Zhao Wen spoke to him in the form of a ghost.
Zhao Wen stood under the streetlight, while Zhang Dongzhi sat on the dark roadside, one in light and the other in shadow, just like their future lives.
Zhang Dongzhi wept bitterly: "Mom, I was wrong..."
Zhao Wen remained expressionless in the face of Wang Dongzhi's apology.
If Zhang Feng's illegal activities hadn't been exposed, she wouldn't have received an apology from Zhang Dongzhi.
Moreover, she didn't even know if Zhang Dongzhi genuinely wanted to apologize to him.
Zhao Wen turned and walked away, as if she couldn't hear Zhang Dongzhi's words.
From the darkness came Xiaomei's voice: "Why didn't you give him a chance? He was crying so hard."
Zhao Wen: "Life doesn't offer many chances to start over. What's past is past. From the moment he threw my ashes into the trash, the bond between us as mother and son was severed."
When this conversation reached Zhang Dongzhi's ears, he was sitting by the roadside crying like a child.
Having experienced ups and downs, he thought about many things, including how Zhao Wen couldn't get a taxi because he had a fever in the middle of the night and couldn't find Zhang Feng, so she took him to the emergency room by herself.
Zhang Dongzhi then thought of Zhao Wen, who, because he said the beef noodles at the shop were delicious, studied the recipe on her own and learned to cook.
Scenes flashed through Zhang Dongzhi's mind, making him cry even harder.
Unfortunately, there's no going back in life; what's past is past, and there's no going back.
...
The already deceased Meng Yulu had a pale face, bluish lips, and her hair was styled in an explosive manner.
She casually strangled a new ghost, absorbed its ghostly energy, and beamed with joy.
"Zihan, I feel like I'm invincible right now! I'm going to kill that kid from the Yang family! And I'm going to kill Meng Weixing too!"
Meng Zihan shook her head and advised, "Mom, wait a little longer. Your strength isn't enough right now. You need to absorb more human energy and ghost energy and use them in combination to make yourself even stronger."
Meng Yulu seemed to be deep in thought before drifting off to harm others.
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