Zhu Jiujie led the livid-faced Taoist priest out of the morgue. Dean Fu stepped forward and asked, "Taoist Priest, where is the female ghost? Have you caught it?" The Taoist priest said: "She...she is an unjust ghost. I saw that she was right."
Human beings are not malicious, so... they have a kind heart and let her go."
Zhu Jiujie smiled secretly: This guy really wants to save face. If he ran away, he would just say he ran away. Why didn't he dare to admit it?
Dean Fu said: "I thought I saw you fall to the ground just now?"
The Taoist priest concealed his embarrassment: "That...that is my special skill, called 'moth flying into the flame'. I caught the female ghost and begged her hard. When I saw how pitiful she was, I softened my heart."
Someone in the crowd said: "'Moths fly to flames', this unique skill does not seem to have much meaning."
It was Sha San who spoke.
Dean Fu asked: "The Taoist priest was kind enough to let the female ghost go, but what if she comes out to cause trouble again in the future?"
"Don't worry, Dean...I have...already warned her, she will not come out again."[
"That's good, Taoist priest, I've prepared a reward for you."
The crowd began to disperse.
Zhu Jiujie grabbed Sha San and said, "Brother, wait a minute."
Sha San yawned and said, "Jiujie, are you okay? If not, I'm going to have a rest."
Zhu Jiujie said: "Come to my lounge, I have something to tell you."
The two came to the lounge.
Zhu Jiujie closed the door and told him about his encounter with Fang Yao. Sha San was shocked: "What, that female ghost is Fang Yao?"
"Yes, after Fang Yao died that day, his ghost lingered in the morgue, rarely gathering in human form. I hope to meet you."
"this……"
"Why, she is your wife, what are you afraid of?"
Zhu Jiujie thought Sha San was afraid of ghosts.
Sha San lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Zhu Jiujie said: "Fang Yao died unjustly. To put it bluntly, it was Dean Fu's fault. You don't seem to want to avenge her?"
Zhu Jiujie's biggest shortcoming in his life was that he was a womanizer, but he was very loyal and had a chivalrous heart.
Sha San hesitated and said: "I...it's not that I haven't sued before, but I haven't sued him yet." [
"If you want revenge, I'll help you."
"How to help?"
"We tried to trick Dean Fu into the morgue and let Fang Yao show up..."
"No, no...it's illegal to kill someone."
"Isn't it illegal for him to kill your wife?"
"But... Fang Yao committed suicide." Sha San said softly.
"Suicide? Why did she commit suicide? It wasn't Fu who raped her."
"This...there is no evidence for this..."
"Brother, why don't you seem to want revenge at all?"
"I...I...Jiujie, it's been three years since this happened. I'll let it go."
"Forget it? A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. He ruined your wife, how can I forget it?"
Sha San bit his lip and said nothing for a long time.
"Well, we don't have to kill him. We can scare him half to death. I will inform Fang Yao that you can try to get Dean Fu to come tomorrow night."
"Let's talk about this tomorrow. I...I'll go back to bed first."
Saying that, Sha San hurried away.
On the evening of the next day, Zhu Jiujie began to plan how to avenge Fang Yao.
As soon as it got dark, he called Sha San. Sha San refused to answer three times, but finally answered the fourth time.
"Brother, where's Dean Fu? When will he be here?"
"Dean Fu...he is busy with work and can't spare any time."
"Nonsense. It's night now and Dean Fu hasn't gone out. What's the business?"
"Dean Fu has a lot to do. As long as he doesn't leave, he works overtime every night."
"Taking care of everything? Okay, if you don't want to go, I will."
Zhu Jiujie hung up the phone and walked towards the office building.