"Is there no way to be liberated?" Lu Qiao looked at Ling'er.

"We are not Buddhists." Ling'er spoke.

"How about? Let Wukong see if he still remembers the scriptures." Su Yue thought of Wukong.

Lu Qiao lit his head and took out his cell phone. At this time, Zhao Fan shouted: "I won't leave, I won't be able to save myself. I want to take revenge, otherwise I'll have been waiting for so many years in vain?"

Ling'er said, "Either he will be saved or help him revenge. It seems that he has been waiting in this restaurant for at least thirteen years, right? He will not be able to wait for Feng Jiahao in two years. He will not be able to leave, otherwise he will not become an evil spirit."

Lu Qiao looked at Zhao Fan and said, "You are really not the one who calls Mr. Feng Hui'er?"

Zhao Fan got up at this time and pushed open the window on the second floor.

Zhao Fan shakingly opened and stretched out his hand, but he couldn't even reach straight.

In front of the road bridge, you can quickly see the phantom's hand stretched out began to dissipate outside the window. Zhao Fan endured the pain and withdrew his hand and screamed: "It's gone when I go out, why should I go out and kill people?"

"If not, we really don't seem to be qualified to get rid of him. He did not make any mistakes, right? At most, it scares the tenants here." Lu Qiao reacted and spoke.

"So what about Mr. Feng's paralysis? This is always done by Zhao Fan?" Ling'er explained.

"What's wrong with Mr. Feng?" Lu Qiao looked at Zhao Fan.

"I am so angry that I did this. I admit that I have always regretted this. But who told Mr. Feng to give birth to such a son, will I die in vain?"

Lu Qiao looked at Ling'er: "Since he admitted it, then do what you said. You can't die any more, right?"

After Lu Qiao said that, Ling'er shook her hands and began to make seals.

Zhao Fan felt something was wrong in an instant, but he couldn't escape and shouted: "Why, why can the person who killed me get away with the law? Why do I have to be wiped out? Why do you preside over justice? Why? I have been here for thirteen years and have not atonement?"

Lu Qiao blocked Ling'er's hand: "So according to your statement, Feng Jiahao stayed in prison for fifteen years, so won't he atone for his sins?"

"Why are you talking to him about this? Even if he says he lets go, but if he doesn't dissipate, it's obviously a lie." Ling'er explained.

Lu Qiao smiled, and it was indeed formed by resentment. If he said that he would not dissipate after he let go, then he just didn't let go.

Ling'er continued to make seals at this time, and Luqiao said, "Wait, I have another problem. If you can agree, you won't have to die."

Zhao Fan looked at Lu Qiao: "What else do you want to know?"

"You walk from one end to the other end and take a straight line to show me." Lu Qiao said.

Zhao Fan stood up and walked forward crookedly. During the period, he almost fell down, and then he barely walked into a crooked straight line.

"Are you drunk? Beer and white wine?" Lu Qiao asked.

"As long as the women drink beer, of course Lao Bai did it. I died of drunkenness, of course I was drunk. I have been drunk for more than ten years, what's wrong?" Zhao Fan said.

"Then do you have any situation of admitting your mistake?" Lu Qiao said.

Zhao Fan was stunned: "Jiahao is holding a knife, I can't admit my mistake in this matter."

Lu Qiao said, "I need you to tell us what happened that day intact."

Zhao Fan looked at Luqiao: "I can't be wrong. It was the Spring Festival in 2007. I will never remember it wrong. When my business failed, I was fucked by my wife. At that time, I expanded the printing factory with 2.5 million yuan, and I knew the market. In the future, shoe boxes and high-end gift packaging boxes will definitely be in short supply. I definitely did not take the wrong step. I can see everything now, and I can see my path at that time. As long as the capital chain continues to break, I may be the richest man in Lugang now."

Lu Qiao smiled. The richest man in Lugang is Mr. Wang. The way people make money is extraordinary, so Zhao Fan must have thought too much. But Lu Qiao hurriedly asked, "Didn't Mr. Feng give you 900,000, why did you say there are 2.5 million?"

"My house, the money from my in-laws and parents' families. Otherwise, why would I get divorced and live here without home?" Zhao Fan responded.

"Okay, you keep talking." Lu Qiao asked Zhao Fan to continue speaking.

Zhao Fan nodded: "That day, Jiahao came to the restaurant with the food and drinks from his home. According to his father's request, he brought me a New Year. I remember correctly and even took a flower quilt. At that time, I started arguing with Jiahao while drinking."

"Why is it noisy?" Lu Qiao said.

"It's not that bad thing. I am the boss. I'm the one who wants me to be a waiter in a hotel? How could I accept such a thing? I chatted with him and borrowed me to redeem 200,000 yuan to redeem the money. I pay back the money a year, and I pay back the money and profit again in two years. As I chatted, I started arguing, and Jiahao scolded me for nothing. He said that the packaging box business was not good, and he knew nothing. It's a 5 yuan thing, and it can be sold for fifty if it's a 20 cents package. He knows nothing, so I pushed him. Then... he killed me." Zhao Fan explained.

"No, why did you jump so much? Details, details." Lu Qiao looked at Zhao Fan.

"There is no details, I'm overturning the table. I've been overturned by me, and then I'm drunk. Then, I'm dead." Zhao Fan explained.

"Will there be a misjudgment in this case in 2007? Did Jiahao drink? " Lu Qiao said.

"Of course I drank it too, and I moved my hands impulsively after drinking." Zhao Fan explained.

"Can you know, there is a third person present?" Lu Qiao said.

"Brother Lu Qiao's meaning is wrong?" Su Yue asked.

"If, I mean, if Jiahao got drunk and Zhao Fan got drunk too. Then Zhao Fan died. Jiahao, who was drunk, found that he was holding a knife in his hand. At that time, he thought that he was drunk and killed someone. There was no monitoring in this house? If Jiahao had pleaded guilty at that time, would there be a wrong sentence? Is there a possibility?" Lu Qiao said.

"I only have conflicts with Jiahao, and his father, Lao Feng, are polite to me. Who else can I do?" Zhao Fan obviously didn't believe Lu Qiao's statement.

Ling'er and Su Yue looked at each other and began to think about the possibility of this matter.

"What are you analyzing? Is there any possibility except Jiahao killing me after drinking?" Zhao Fan looked at Lu Qiao and others.

"Do you still remember how Jiahao killed you?" Lu Qiao asked again.

At this time, Zhao Fan walked to Lu Qiao, and the phantom stretched out his neck: "I went to the bathroom, and he strangled my neck. I struggled desperately, and I had no chance to resist and was unaware of it. When I woke up, I found that I was floating in the air, and beside me was the drunk Jiahao holding a bloody knife in his hand."
Chapter completed!