Chapter 241 He's Dead
During their heated argument, Lu Jianxi struggled violently, looking as if he wanted to bite Lin Dahai to death.
Song Lubai, holding a hammer, said, "We can't let Lu Jianxi get away again. He's very dangerous. If he gets away, he'll definitely retaliate against others."
Lin Dahai, his blood boiling, saw the hammer in Song's hand, snatched it, and smashed it forcefully onto Lu Jianxi's head.
"Die! Die! Die!"
The moment Lin Dahai snatched the hammer, Song Lubai pulled her mother aside to hide.
Blood splattered everywhere, with Lu Jianxi at the center, and Lin Dahai, in a fit of rage, was covered in blood from the spurting blood.
The blood that slid down his face mingled with the dirt on Lin Dahai's face, obscuring his true features.
The previously arrogant Lu Jianxi had fallen silent, and even after he collapsed, Lin Dahai was still frantically swinging the hammer.
Song Lubai didn't dare to look, but the other big men glanced at him and saw that Lu Jianxi's head was deformed from being smashed. They said in a trembling voice, "The man is dead, Lin Dahai, stop right now."
Lin Dahai ignored him, his only thought being to chop the person who had harmed him into mincemeat.
Lin Dahai's state was frightening, so Song Lubai pulled her mother away and hid further away.
She deliberately showed off the hammer. Lu Jianxi's death was expected, but Lin Dahai's madness was something she hadn't anticipated.
Not only was Song Lubai scared, but several male neighbors were also frightened and kept their distance.
No matter how much the crowd shouted, Lin Dahai acted as if he hadn't heard them. When Song Lubai told her mother to stand further away, she ran towards the local police station.
When she returned with the police officers on duty, Lu Jianxi was already unrecognizable on the ground.
The police officer bent over and vomited.
Song Lubai's stomach also started to feel acidic, and she felt like vomiting but couldn't.
Lin Dahai slumped to the ground, hammer in hand, his face covered in blood, his eyes glazed over.
"You guys help me take him to the police station, the underground one..."
Before the police could finish speaking, the men hurriedly waved their hands, saying, "We dare not touch the one underground."
The police had no choice but to wait until they got back and have their own people handle it.
The hammer was taken aside, and Lin Dahai did not resist. He was pushed by the crowd to the police station.
Next, we will state the facts.
Song Lubai and her group said everything they needed to say, leaving Lin Dahai sitting there silently.
"You can all go back, Lin Dahai stays."
At this moment, Lin Dahai looked up, his face covered in blood and mud, his eyes filled with hatred and anger, his dark eyes frighteningly bright.
"He buried me alive and you didn't care, he deserves to die! You let him escape, if it weren't for me, how many more people would he have harmed in the future! What crime have I committed? If I hadn't killed him, and you had let him escape again, he would have been a menace in the future!"
The police officer slammed his fist on the table. "The person has already been arrested and is about to be taken to the police station. You can't even lay a hand on him? You're committing intentional homicide!"
Lin Dahai glared with bloodshot eyes and said, "He deserves to die! You let him get away once, who knows if he won't do it again! Maybe some of you have some kind of relationship with him, which is why he got away last time!"
When the time came, Lin Dahai was also afraid, which is why he fought for himself like this!
The police officer was furious. He turned around and saw that the group of people hadn't left yet. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go back now!"
Having resolved a major issue, Lin Dahai, that inhuman creature, will not escape a good end. Once outside the police station, Song Lubai's steps were light and quick.
Tonight was thrilling, but the outcome was good.
"Sigh, Dahai was too impulsive. He killed the man and got away with it, but what will he do after that?"
"That's right, just send him to the police station. If he lays a hand on him, it'll be bad. His son, Jianshe and Heping, will be a murderer from now on."
Upon hearing this, Song Lubai turned to look at the speaker: "Uncle Zhao, my mother and he are divorced. My family's household registration now only lists my mother and the other two people."
Old Zhao shook his head. "A father is a father. No one cares whether they're divorced or not, or how many bad things that beast has done. When people hear about it, they'll just say that Dahai killed someone, and that Jianshe and Heping are the sons of a murderer!"
"If you ask me, Da Hai is really foolish. He shouldn't have gotten involved with that beast in the first place. Now look what's happened, he's gotten himself into trouble too."
While the others were talking, Zhang Cui kept her head down and didn't say a word.
After going upstairs and entering the house, Song Lubai took a basin to the water room to fetch water.
Although there was no blood on her body, the thought of that bloody scene made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
While washing her, she said to her mother, "Mom, you haven't said anything, what are you thinking about?"
Zhang Cui said with a heavy expression, "Old Zhao is right. In the future, Jianshe Heping will be called the son of a murderer. Things will never get better."
Song Lubai said, "I already told you, I wanted you to take them with you and come with me! Once we get there, no one will know!"
"Don't worry about not having a job. Even if you don't have a job for the time being, Wei Yang will help you. Wouldn't it be great if we could all be together as a family?"
Zhang Cui didn't say anything.
Song Lubai stopped trying to persuade her, because she felt that her mother was very likely to agree to go with her this time.
After wiping herself down and changing into some old clothes, she was about to lie down on the floor when she glanced back at the window and door and decided to leave them closed.
Although Lu Jianxi was dead, the lingering trauma made her afraid to sleep with the door open.
Still feeling uneasy, she put the ladle back on the windowsill.
If someone sneaks open the window, she'll wake up the moment the gourd hits the ground.
With the rolling pin standing to the side, she closed her eyes with peace of mind.
The room was still stuffy and hot. She tossed and turned for a long time before she finally felt sleepy.
She knew that before she fell asleep, her mother had been sitting silently on the stool, lost in thought.
After falling asleep, she started dreaming again.
In her dream, she was unaware that it was a dream.
It's still my home in the dormitory building of the food factory.
When Song Lubai returned home from get off work, she opened the door and saw Lu Jianxi and his daughter in the living room.
She frowned and said with annoyance, "Why are you here again!"
Lu Jianxi grinned and said, "Lu Bai, it's Mid-Autumn Festival, and my company gave us mooncakes. I was thinking of you guys, so I brought you some."
Feeling disgusted by him, Song Lubai said, "Get out of here, you're not welcome in my house."
A man who angers his own mother to death and frequently beats his wife is not a human being. Song Lubai had heard of his reputation and felt extremely disgusted every time she saw Lu Jianxi.
Lu Jianxi's smile froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
"Hey, Miss Lu Bai, do you have some misunderstanding about me?"
Song Lubai didn't want to live under the same roof with him, and just as she stepped out the door, she ran into Lin Dahai, who was returning home.
Song Lubai said directly to Lin Dahai, "Could you please stop letting your nephew come home? There's no one home at all. Do you think that's appropriate?"
Lu Jianxi peeked out from behind and said, "My uncle was home when I came. He just went out to buy cigarettes."
Lin Dahai, with a long face, kicked the door shut and said to Song Lubai with dissatisfaction, "Why are you making such a fuss? We're all relatives, how can you talk to us like that!"
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