After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

"I'm sitting here with these old bones, I don't believe he'd dare lay a finger on me! What are young people these days most afraid of? Extortion! If I lay down on the ground and accused him of hitting an old man, I could drown him in spit!"

Looking at his grandson, Wang Zhong felt increasingly justified, and arrogantly declared, "If he dares to come, I'll make him regret it!"

"Really? Old Master Wang is quite impressive."

Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

Wang Zhong and Wang Mian were both startled and looked towards the door at the same time.

A tall, well-built young man in a black jacket stood at the door of the ward, looking at them with a half-smile.

"Lin...Lin Li?!"

Upon seeing that face, Wang Mian reacted as if he had seen a ghost, his entire body convulsing uncontrollably as he screamed, "Help! Help! Murder!"

Wang Zhong's expression changed, and he subconsciously took a step back, but he quickly remembered his boastful words.

"You little bastard! You actually dared to come!"

He forced himself to stay awake, pointed his cane at Lin Li, and roared, his voice trembling with fear, "This is a hospital! What do you think you're doing?!"

"Security! Where are the security guards?!"

Lin Li closed the door behind him and locked it.

"Stop shouting, the security cameras on this floor are broken."

He slowly walked towards the hospital bed and said leisurely, "Wasn't Old Master Wang scolding so enthusiastically just now? Why are you scared now that you've seen me in person?"

"You...you stay away!"

As Wang Zhong watched Lin Li approach, and thinking of his grandson's severed finger, his legs began to tremble.

"I'm warning you! I'm an elderly person! I have high blood pressure and heart disease!"

"If you dare touch me, I'll kill myself! Then you'll go to jail! And you'll be bankrupt!"

That little bastard definitely wouldn't dare touch him!

"A staged accident?"

Lin Li scoffed, his face full of disdain, "Wang Zhong, are you senile? I'm capable of killing people, I even broke Wang Zhao's leg, do you think I'd be afraid of an old codger like you trying to extort me?"

"But since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Wang Zhong on the head.

Snapped.

Before Wang Zhong could react, he had already been hit.

The palm strike wasn't heavy, but a surge of internal energy rushed down from Wang Zhong's crown, instantly shattering several capillaries in his brain.

The next second, Lin Li quickly tapped Wang Zhong's chest a few more times.

"Well……"

Wang Zhong's eyes bulged out instantly, filled with bloodshot veins, and his mouth opened wide but he couldn't make a sound.

He felt as if his head was exploding, with excruciating pain, and his heart felt like it was being squeezed by something, beating slower and slower.

thump!

Wang Zhong fell straight to the ground, his body convulsed violently a few times, he foamed at the mouth, and his face quickly turned purplish-black.

Cerebral hemorrhage complicated by myocardial infarction.

This type of death is common among the elderly, and even if a forensic examination is conducted, the conclusion can only be "emotional agitation leading to a sudden illness".

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Upon seeing this, the dog on the bed screamed in terror, "Lin Li! Uncle Lin! Ancestor Lin! Please, please forgive me! I really know I was wrong! I'll never do it again!"

He stared at Lin Li's cold eyes, his face streaked with tears and snot: "It was all my dad and my second uncle who ordered it! I'm just a good-for-nothing! Kill me and you'll get your hands dirty!"

They're truly a family; they're just as good at selling out their own father and uncle as Wang Zhao.

Lin Li didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground. He walked to the bedside and looked at Wang Mian: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"real?"

His voice was calm, yet it sent a chill down Wang Mian's spine: "Thank you... thank you..."

"After all, murder is illegal, and I am a law-abiding citizen."

Lin Li continued talking to himself before he could finish, his gaze falling on the bedside table.

There were several bottles of painkillers and some sedatives on the table.

"Did you know that you shouldn't take too many painkillers, as it can cause liver failure?"

He picked up a bottle of painkillers, poured a handful into his hand, and laughed, "Since you're in so much pain, as an old friend, of course I should help you."

"No...no...it doesn't hurt anymore! It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Wang Mian shook his head in fear, his mouth tightly shut.

Lin Li, expressionless, reached out and grabbed Wang Mian's chin, applying slight pressure.

Click.

The dog's jaw was dislocated, forcing its mouth to open wide.

Lin Li shoved all the pills in his hand into his mouth and forced him to drink the water from the glass next to him.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Mian coughed violently, trying to vomit, but Lin Li gently touched his throat, and the pill slid down his esophagus.

Then came the second bottle, the third bottle...

Until all the medicine on the bedside table was poured into Wang Mian's stomach.

"Enjoy your last moments."

Lin Li helped Wang Mian close his chin and said kindly, "Although the process of acute liver failure is painful, it is also a good experience for you."

After saying that, he ignored the dog that was vomiting and turned to leave the ward.

Half an hour later, at the Wang family villa.

Grandma Wang knelt before the shrine, holding a string of Buddhist prayer beads in her hand, and muttering incantations.

Ever since she was frightened by Lin Li's severed finger, she has become somewhat dazed and suspicious all the time.

"May the Bodhisattva protect us... protect that little bastard from a terrible death... protect our Wang family from harm..."

"As long as that little bastard dies, I'll make a golden statue of the Bodhisattva..."

The old woman chanted incantations while continuously striking the wooden fish.

Click.

A soft sound suddenly came from downstairs, like the sound of a door being opened.

The old woman was startled and looked warily toward the stairwell.

"Who is it? Is it Zhang Ma?"

No one responded.

"Is the old man back?"

Still, no one spoke.

The old woman felt a little uneasy, but she still mustered her courage and walked down the stairs while holding onto the handrail.

"Zhang Ma? Where are you? Why aren't you cooking?!"

She went into the living room, only to find the front door open and no one home. She immediately cursed, "That damned Zhang Ma, she doesn't even lock the door when she leaves!"

Just as the old woman was about to close the door and go back to her room, she suddenly saw something floating under the living room chandelier.

Those were two black and white photographs.

The old woman looked closely and immediately let out a scream.

"ah--"

The people in those two photos are Lin Li's deceased parents!

In the photo, Lin Li's father looks serious and his mother looks gentle, but under the flickering light and shadow, the two seem to come alive, staring intently at the old woman.

"A ghost! A ghost!!!"

Grandma Wang was so frightened that her legs went weak and she sat down on the ground, her face turning deathly pale.

She had done too many bad things in her life, and she knew how the Lin couple had died. Now, seeing these two photos of them "floating" in the air, all her reason vanished instantly.