Everyone present held their breath and watched Zhao Lijin approach Hu Wei step by step.
The police were afraid that Hu Wei might suddenly attack and injure someone, so they were concentrating on finding an opportunity to shoot him dead.
Some of the remaining onlookers were worried about Mrs. Chen, while others were worried about Zhao Lijin.
When Zhao Lijin was one step away from Hu Wei, Yan Muhuai suddenly said to Ming Fei, "Hold me up."
"Huh?" Ming Fei didn't understand, but her hand was faster than her brain, and she reached out to steady Yan Muhuai.
Then she saw Yan Muhuai raise his hand and quickly form a seal. The ghost of Lin Dong, who had hidden in the corner and drawn circles after failing to dissuade Hu Wei, was suddenly pulled towards Zhao Lijin by a force.
Lin Dong's figure overlapped with Zhao Lijin's. The wound on his neck caused by the wine bottle was visible, and blood was flowing all over his neck. His face, which had been dead for a long time, turned blue and black.
"Brother Hu..." Lin Dong was completely out of the situation. After appearing in front of Hu Wei, he opened his mouth and shouted.
"Ah!!!" Hu Wei's pupils shook violently, and the hand holding the dagger swung forward subconsciously. Warm blood spurted out and splashed on his face and Mrs. Chen's face.
At the same time, a gunshot was heard, and a bloody hole appeared between Hu Wei's eyebrows, and his body slowly fell backwards.
Mrs. Chen, who was suddenly released, fell to the ground exhausted, screaming and kicking her legs to move backwards. It took her a few seconds to realize that she had been released.
Just now, her neck had been pressed against the dagger, and she didn't dare to speak at all. Now she finally had the chance, and she shouted to the front: "Zhao Lijin is the one who ordered Hu Wei. I heard them talking, I heard it!!"
Chen Xiao rushed over with the two policemen. He hugged Mrs. Chen tightly and whispered comforting words.
One policeman kicked the dagger out of Hu Wei's hand, while the other raised his hand to hold down Zhao Lijin's neck, which was bleeding profusely.
"Doctor, help!" After the policeman shouted, a doctor ran forward to give Zhao Lijin first aid.
But Hu Wei swung his sword with all his might and severed Zhao Lijin's artery, and he was beyond saving.
Zhao Lijin also held his neck. His eyes were wide open and he opened his mouth to speak, but blood was coming out of his mouth and he could only make a strange "ho ho" sound.
After a moment, his hand slipped from his neck and he died completely.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the crisis was over, Yan Ce went to see Yan Muhuai first.
As a result, tears and blood were seen flowing from his eyes, making his pale handsome face look extremely strange, yet breathtakingly beautiful.
Ming Fei was watching the situation on Hu Wei's side just now. When she heard Yan Ce's words, she turned around and took a deep breath. She was afraid that others would notice something unusual, so she quickly took out a tissue to wipe the blood off his face.
"It's no big deal, it will be fine in a while." Yan Muhuai took the tissue from Ming Fei's hand and rubbed his painful eyes.
As soon as the event was over, the onlookers quickly dispersed.
The frightened Mrs. Chen, who was also the only eyewitness who saw Hu Wei and Zhao Lijin interacting, was taken away by the police for questioning, and Chen Xiao followed them closely.
After the two bodies were carried away and the blood on the ground was cleaned up, the corridor returned to its original appearance.
Only Yan Muhuai's brothers and Ming Fei remained there. When the police asked the doctor the reason, Ming Fei said that Yan Muhuai had never seen such a terrible scene and was so scared that his legs were weak and he could not walk. She and Yan Ce wanted to accompany him to relax for a while.
Yan Muhuai looked extremely weak, and they really couldn't see any flaws in him.
Lin Dong's ghost, who had regained his memories before his death, floated to a place one meter away from Yan Muhuai, knelt down and kowtowed to him.
"I've always wanted to ask, is your family's education still stuck in the Qing Dynasty? What era is this now? Why do you always kneel down and kowtow?" Ming Fei has been tolerating Lin Dong's bad habit for a long time.
Yan Ce let his brother lean on him to rest. When he suddenly heard Ming Fei speak, he almost jumped up.
"Sister, why are you speaking so suddenly? You scared me to death." This was the first time Yan Ce met Ming Fei, so it was inevitable that he felt a little awkward in addressing her.
Yan Muhuai put two fingers together and passed them in front of Yan Ce's eyes.
Then he pinched his chin and turned his head towards the direction where Lin Dong was kneeling.
"Damn it!" Yan Ce really jumped up this time.
Ming Fei held his shoulders and said, "Little brother, calm down. Do you want to get a doctor over here?"
It wasn't the first time Yan Ce had seen a ghost, so he quickly calmed down and walked towards Lin Dong angrily, "Lin Dong, tell me clearly, did I kill... Oh my god!"
He rushed over aggressively, but before he could finish his words, he saw two ghosts fighting behind Lin Dong. He screamed in fright and turned around and ran back to Yan Muhuai.
"What are those two? Are they the ghosts of Hu Wei and Lao Zhao? Why do they look like that? They scared my dad to death." Yan Ce patted his chest, pulled up Yan Muhuai's arm to block his eyes, but couldn't help but secretly look over there.
Yan Muhuai was now completely powerless, like a gasping corpse. "A person who carries a strong aura of evil and resentment in the moment before death will become an evil ghost filled with evil aura after death."
"This is the first time I've seen a ghost with evil spirit." The ghosts Ming Fei had seen before only had evil spirits on them, but this time she had learned something new.
Yan Ce didn't understand, but he was very curious, "Then why did they fight? If there was no winner in life, would they continue fighting afterwards?"
"Don't worry about them, let Lin Dong tell you the truth." Yan Muhuai had a headache.
After being reminded of this, Yan Ce finally got back to the point. "Oh, right, Lin Dong, tell me clearly, did I kill you? And was it me who injured Luo'er?"
Although there were some vague fragments in his mind, when he just woke up, he was convinced that he was the one who killed people and injured Chen Sangluo, but his brother said that he was wronged, and he believed his brother more than himself.
So now he also doubts whether he has done those things.
If he really did it, he would never evade it, and if he didn't do it, he would not be willing to take the blame for others.
"It wasn't you." Lin Dong told the truth, "The person who killed me was Hu Da... Hu Wei. He knew I liked Sang Luo, so he deliberately approached me and encouraged me to challenge you to a drinking contest. He put a new type of hallucinogen in the wine I brought to the KTV. It is undetectable when dissolved in alcohol. People who are drugged will become unconscious and, if guided, will have hallucinations. He told me that there was a bottle that was not put in. As long as I drank that bottle, no matter how good my alcohol tolerance was, I couldn't drink more than him. I didn't expect he was lying. All the wines were drugged."
When Yan Ce thought about what Lin Dong's grandson was going to do to Chen Sangluo who was drugged, his fists clenched.
If Lin Dong wasn't a ghost now and there were two black men behind him, Yan Ce would have rushed over and punched him twice in the face.
"Who injured Luo'er? Was it also Hu Wei?" Yan Ce asked while suppressing his anger.
When this matter was mentioned, Lin Dong looked at Yan Ce with eyes full of jealousy.
"Yes, it was Hu Wei who hit you, but Sang Luo took the hit for you. Hu Wei originally wanted Sang Luo to take the blame, but when he hit you, Sang Luo blocked it, so he had to change his mind at the last minute." Lin Dong tried to hold back, but in the end, he couldn't help it. "Why is Sang Luo so nice to you? Besides being prettier than me, how else can you compare to me?"
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