"Master, at least leave me a pair of pants to cover myself," Liu Hongjie said in panic.
Zhao Yan also thought it made sense; what if they saw something they shouldn't, defiling their eyes?
"Transfer the money quickly!"
"This female ghost's resentment is too strong. If you don't transfer the money, I won't be able to control her at all."
"When you transfer the money, add a note stating that this money is a voluntary child support payment for my nephew, Xiao Hai!"
"And your properties, write it down on paper quickly, stating that your properties are voluntarily transferred to my nephew, Xiao Hai."
Zhao Yan picked up the paper and pen and handed them to Liu Hongjie.
"Write it down quickly!" Zhao Yan shouted, then resumed fighting with Ma Qingqing.
Liu Hongjie, with trembling hands, watched Zhao Yan and Ma Qingqing wrestle while transferring all the money from his bank account via mobile banking.
Liu Hongjie immediately said, "Master, I've transferred it!"
He picked up the pen and quickly wrote "My properties are voluntarily transferred to my nephew, Xiao Hai" on the paper, signing his name at the bottom right.
Zhao Yan took a step back and glanced at her phone.
"Wait a moment, let me count the money first!" Zhao Yan said.
"Master, what time is it? What are you counting money for? Hurry and scatter her soul!" Liu Hongjie urged.
After saying that, he noticed that Ma Qingqing was indeed floating obediently in mid-air, waiting for Zhao Yan to count the money.
"One zero, two zeros, three zeros… One million three hundred and seventy thousand!"
She then looked at the content on the paper and nodded.
"Good! Her resentment is starting to decrease. Young man, step back!" Zhao Yan said, putting her phone in her pocket.
She then resumed fighting with Ma Qingqing.
The fight between the person and the ghost looked ferocious, but in reality, it was like playing.
"Liu Hongjie, how dare you use my husband's compensation money to buy a house? I'll kill you!" Ma Qingqing floated in mid-air, suddenly bypassed Zhao Yan, stretched out her hands, and lunged towards Liu Hongjie's neck.
"Ahhh!" Liu Hongjie's face turned red and his neck bulged as he was choked, his eyes rolling back.
"Mas…ter!" Liu Hongjie shouted, gasping.
Zhao Yan rushed forward, striking Ma Qingqing's wrist with her peach wood sword.
The moment Ma Qingqing retracted her hands, Zhao Yan grabbed Liu Hongjie by the back of his shirt and pulled him over.
Ma Qingqing sidestepped and swept her hands horizontally, hitting Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan rolled on the ground several times like a lazy donkey, her expression serious. "Her resentment has decreased, but this female ghost still harbors hatred. Young man, did you do something bad to her?"
"Now you need to confess and be lenient, otherwise, I can drive her away, but she will haunt you for the rest of your life."
"Don't worry! I am a person of the Tao and will not interfere in worldly affairs. After resolving this ghost, I will leave this place!"
"Quick, there isn't much time to think. I can't hold on much longer!"
Under Zhao Yan's urging, Liu Hongjie was extremely flustered.
"Liu Hongjie!!" Ma Qingqing shouted sternly.
Hearing her voice, Liu Hongjie shivered. He glanced at the community's surveillance camera, thinking it shouldn't record his voice. "I tampered with Ma Qingqing's electric scooter, causing the brakes to fail, leading to the car accident!"
Zhao Yan: "Is there any other evidence?!"
"Under the Jiangcheng Bridge, by the riverbank, I threw a set of repair tools into the river."
"I've asked her to leave multiple times, but she refused! If she had left, I wouldn't have had to go this far. It's all her own fault!"
"I just wanted the money, I didn't want her life. It's her fault, she blocked my path to wealth! She deserved to die!" Liu Hongjie screamed frantically.
Zhao Yan felt speechless. Damn it! Are these words spoken by a human? Clearly, it was his own greed, yet he blamed others.
"Liu Hongjie!" Ma Qingqing's soul began to fade.
To be precise, the time for the Yin Charm to take effect had arrived. Ma Qingqing was still there, but Liu Hongjie could no longer see her.
Liu Hongjie didn't know this, thinking he had made Ma Qingqing disappear as Zhao Yan had instructed.
"Thank you, Master!" Liu Hongjie collapsed onto the ground, then quickly stood up after sitting for a moment.
"Master, please transfer the one million three hundred and seventy thousand you just received back to me."
"My card number is 6239xxxx."
Zhao Yan stared at him, dumbfounded. This guy still had the nerve to ask for money.
"Don't worry, Master. I'll transfer fifty thousand to you as your fee!"
Seeing Zhao Yan's unresponsiveness, Liu Hongjie looked surprised, then his expression turned somewhat grim. "Master, you're not thinking of pocketing it, are you?"
Zhao Yan said, "You killed someone! I heard it all!"
Liu Hongjie's face darkened. "What good is it if you heard it? Who can prove it? Transfer the money back quickly. Considering you saved my life just now, I'll give you another fifty thousand, making it a hundred thousand. Don't be too greedy!"
Zhao Yan chuckled, walked over to a tree, and removed some leaves. A DSLR camera appeared in her hand. She pressed a few buttons.
"I tampered with Ma Qingqing's electric scooter, causing the brakes to fail, leading to the car accident!"
Zhao Yan pressed again.
"I've asked her to leave multiple times, but she refused! If she had left, I wouldn't have had to go this far. It's all her own fault!"
"I just wanted the money, I didn't want her life. It's her fault, she blocked my path to wealth! She deserved to die!"
Zhao Yan spread her hands.
Liu Hongjie's face turned sinister. "You little punk, you dare to trick me!"
"Damn it!" Liu Hongjie quickly lunged at Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan slapped him across the face. With a "slap," she made Liu Hongjie's head ring. Liu Hongjie felt a burning pain on his face as if he had been burned by fire, and immediately covered it. Before he could react, his hands were instantly grabbed by Zhao Yan with one hand, and a sweeping leg knocked him to the ground. Zhao Yan pressed his back with her knee. When he tried to get up, he was like the Monkey King pinned under the Five Finger Mountain, completely unable to move.
"You dare to fight me with that silly look!"
"Slap!"
"This slap is for Ma Qingqing!"
"Slap!"
"This slap is for Xiao Hai!"
"Slap!"
"This slap is for Xiao Hai's father!"
Zhao Yan pulled him up and slapped him from both sides. With a "thump," Liu Hongjie knelt on the ground. "Sister! I was wrong!"
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!" After these slaps, Liu Hongjie felt his eardrums had been pierced, and his head was spinning.
Zhao Yan snorted and dialed the emergency number.
"Hello! I have a murderer here! I'm on the small road opposite Jiangcheng Community."
"I have him under control now!"
Liu Hongjie said urgently, "Master, if you let me go, I'll give you all this money!"
"You think this little money can buy my noble character!"
"I feel like you're insulting me!"
"No, no! Please, Master!" Liu Hongjie tried to resist, but found himself pinned down so tightly that he couldn't move, and could only beg for mercy. He still wanted to exploit Zhao Yan's weakness with money.
Zhao Yan remained silent. Liu Hongjie became increasingly panicked and made all the resistance he could, but it was like punching cotton, with no reaction. When he heard the siren of a police car, Liu Hongjie completely lost his will to resist and collapsed on the ground like a pile of mush.
"Officer, over here!" Zhao Yan waved.
Four police cars stopped by the roadside. The police got out cautiously, looking at Zhao Yan's wave with surprise. They had received the alarm call saying a murderer had been apprehended. They had expected the person apprehending the murderer to be a strong woman, not a delicate and beautiful young girl.
"You made the call!" the middle-aged male officer asked Zhao Yan.
"Yes! The car accident on Jiangcheng Highway No. 6 was caused intentionally, not an accident!"
"Officer, please look!" Zhao Yan opened the DSLR and let the officers watch Liu Hongjie's confession. Upon hearing Liu Hongjie's words, they immediately became vigilant. Liu Hongjie was then presented with a pair of silver handcuffs.
"Why does his face look so different from the video? It's so swollen!" the middle-aged male officer wondered.
Zhao Yan said seriously, "He hit my palm with his face!"