After thinking about it for a while, an idea popped into his mind and he said:
"How about this? How about we kill Zhu Dachang directly! In this way, no one will come to trouble you again."
After hearing this, Ma Linxiang immediately jumped up from his stool, waved his hands and said:
"No, absolutely not. Zhu Dachang is my good brother. Although he is a little annoying, it is for my own good.
Another way, Zhu Dachang can’t die anyway!
Otherwise, I would rather not cheat my family’s inheritance.”
Zhang Zhanghe and Li Yuying looked at each other, and Li Yueying said:
"I have an idea. Zhu Dachang doesn't think you are dead. Otherwise, you can pretend to be a ghost and go to him and tell him that you died normally and have no grievances.
Since Zhu Dachang’s relationship with you is so strong, he should believe what you say.”
Ma Linxiang's eyes lit up, yes! This is a good idea!
"What a great idea, let's do it! Zhu Dachang, you bastard, you are the only one who has many things to do!"
Ma Linxiang shook his head helplessly, and then the others began to prepare.
In everyone's subconscious mind, the dead person should have appeared in the smoke, so Zhang Zhanghe and two other men found some firewood from the woodshed, packed it in an iron basin, and sprinkled some water on the firewood.
Up there, the firewood will emit a lot of smoke.
"Come on, hurry up. Zhu Dachang just returned and should still be in the yard."
Ma Linxiang said hello and rushed out.
Li Yueying did not follow. Zhang Zhanghe followed with two people, and also took a bamboo ladder and set it up on the edge of the wall.
Zhu Dachang fetched a bucket of water from the well and planned to wash the ink off his face. Suddenly, a pungent smell came from the tip of his nose. He wiped the water from his cheek and looked around.
However, Zhu Dachang's expression suddenly changed drastically.
Just above the wall, a figure appeared without warning. Zhu Dachang recognized it as his dead friend Ma Linxiang!
Zhu Dachang shuddered and made a clicking sound with his teeth. He was obviously shocked.
"Ma, Ma Linxiang..."
Zhu Dachang said with a trembling voice.
Ma Linxiang shook his head and said in a faint voice:
"no……"
"So, who are you?"
"I am Ma Linxiang's ghost! Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Zhu Dachang swallowed his saliva and said:
"I, I'm not afraid. Are you here to tell me who killed you?"
Ma Linxiang was speechless. As expected, this bastard was still thinking about him, so he said:
"No, I died of nature!"
"How is that possible? I see that your death appearance is not natural at all. How could you have a pregnant wife? You are so convenient and incompetent!
Moreover, your brother-in-law has a sinister look on his face and is not a good person at first glance.
Oh! I know, they must have colluded to kill you!"
The fear in Zhu Dachang's heart gradually disappeared, and he became more fluent in his speech.
"No one killed me!"
Ma Linxiang was speechless. I don’t know whether it’s good or bad to have such a strong friend! He even said this, but the result is still like this.
"Huh, don't lie to me. You must have something to hide. If they didn't harm you, how could you still come to me?"
Zhu Dachang has his own reasons.
Ma Linxiang grinded his teeth and said angrily:
"Oh! Zhu Dachang, I regard you as a brother. I came to see what happened to you. Do you mean to say that I came here by mistake?"
Zhu Dachang waved his hands repeatedly and said:
"No, you're right. Just like you said, we are brothers. If you don't come to me, who else can you come to?"
"I beg you..."
Ma Linxiang's voice changed. He was really convinced!
Zhu Dachang interrupted before Ma Linxiang finished speaking:
"Even if you don't ask me, I will help you!"
"Why are you so stubborn!"
"I'm not stubborn! I'm doing it for my brother!"
"I don't have a brother like you!"
"Oh, I get it. You said that because you were afraid of hurting me, good brother! I'm not afraid!"
"Hey, I'm going to be so damn pissed off by you!"
"I'm going to be mad at you!"
"you!!!!"
Zhu Dachang waved his hand and said with a serious face:
"You don't need you anymore, don't worry, I will cut open your internal organs and examine them carefully tomorrow!"
Ma Linxiang said angrily:
"Zhu Dachang, what good will it do to you if you do this?"
"Do you need any benefits from working for your brothers? Am I, Zhu Dachang, that kind of person?"
Zhu Dachang said matter-of-factly.
Ma Linxiang's lungs were about to explode with anger. If he was really a ghost, he would want to strangle this bastard Zhu Dachang to death. He has such a crazy mind and doesn't know how to turn!
Ma Linxiang didn't want to talk anymore. He was worried that he couldn't hold it back and would jump down and start a fight with Zhu Dachang.
"Zhu Dachang, you bastard!"
Ma Linxiang turned around and jumped off the ladder.
Then he took the people and left quickly.
"Ma Linxiang, Ma Linxiang!"
Seeing that the person was gone, Zhu Dachang rubbed his eyes and recalled the conversation just now in his mind. He was even more certain that there was something very fishy about Ma Linxiang's death! It must be investigated carefully!
Later, Zhu Dachang climbed over the wall and jumped into the yard of the Ma family ancestral hall. Looking around, he saw that there was no one left.
Zhu Dachang scratched his head and yawned. He was dozing off. He had been playing the role of paper-maker all night. He was really tired. He went back to bed first and we will talk about tomorrow's things!
In a room in the Ma family ancestral hall.
Li Yueying paced back and forth in the room. When she heard footsteps coming from outside, she immediately went to open the door. When she saw a few people coming back, she asked:
"How is it? Is everything done?"
All four of them shook their heads.
"What now?"
Li Yueying asked again.
Ma Linxiang sat on the stool angrily and said angrily:
"This bastard can do anything for his friends, but with his temper, even ten cows can't get him back!"
"However, this boy is quite nice to me!"
Ma Linxiang thought for a while and laughed.
"Did he say anything else?"
Li Yueying asked.
Ma Linxiang's good mood suddenly disappeared again, and he said bitterly:
"He said he would bring a knife to open my intestines tomorrow night, and I might really die now!"
"Then do you have any ideas?"
Li Yueying continued.
Ma Linxiang took a sip of tea, shook his head speechlessly, and said:
"I don't have any ideas right now. Don't be idle. Help me think of a way. Otherwise, if I really die, you won't get a penny."
Zhang Kai and frowned. To them, it didn't really matter whether Ma Linxiang died or lived. What mattered was that they could get money. Everything they did was just for money.