Chapter 4 Unlucky Car(4)

It was too embarrassing for the two of us to continue to listen to this. I turned off the recording and motioned to the boss that there was no need to continue anymore. The truth had been revealed.

The boss wanted to hear more but was dragged back into the car by me.

"A woman's sixth sense is really strong. This bastard is really too vicious. In order not to arouse others' suspicions, he even sacrificed his child's life. Such a person should be shot to death. Let's call the police," the boss said indignantly.

"It's just a recording. I'm afraid we don't have enough evidence to sue him. Let's ask the victim what she intends to do."

That night, in the BMW, Quincy listened to the recording.

A wisp of black smoke floated out of her body, and her bloodied face became even scarier. It could be seen that she was very angry, but she suppressed her anger. "Thank you. Please do me another favor and help me find the location of that charm. I want to look for him in person."

The boss and I rummaged through the car and finally found a yellow charm tucked away under the back seat.

Quincy asked us to burn it. After that, she disappeared from the rearview mirror.

Five days later, this headlines hit the city. "A vicious murder happened in a community. A crazy girlfriend took a knife and slashed her boyfriend late at night. Her boyfriend was stabbed several times and died on the spot."

This was the piece of news that was published, and the rumors were even more exciting. It was said that her boyfriend's head had almost been completely severed and there was only a flap of skin attached to it. Even in death, his eyes were wide open and filled with fear.

It was said that the guy was married to the daughter of a company's boss. Less than half a year after his wife died in a car accident, he couldn't control himself and used the business trip as an excuse to secretly see his girlfriend.

It was said that his girlfriend had no history of being a psycho at all. That night, for some reason, she suddenly went berserk and as she slashed him savagely, she kept ranting about the presence of a ghost.

It was said that the two of them had conspired to murder the boyfriend's wife. Then the girlfriend must have felt guilty and eventually became crazy.

There were so many rumors. Only the boss and I know that karma was a bitch. Quincy took revenge and used the woman as a tool.

On the night of the murder, I had a dream about Quincy. In the dream, there was no longer any blood on her face or clothes. She was clean, and her hair hung down her back. She smiled and thanked us and told us that she had taken her revenge already. However, she had one more favor to ask. It was to hand over the recording to her parents and tell them that she was now at peace and that they should go on with their lives and not grieve over her any more.

The next day, I made an appointment with the owner of the car shop and went to Quincy's house again.

This time, it was Quincy's father who opened the door for us.

"Mr. Haby, you've made a full recovery?" I was surprised to see him.

He sighed and said, "Yes, I'm back on my feet. I've only been pretending to be in a coma, because I want to test my son-in-law."

It suddenly occurred to us that even Quincy could guess that Weston might be the culprit. How could her father, a seasoned person, not see through his guise?

We handed him the recording and told him what Quincy had said.

After he listened to it, he heaved a long sigh and said, "I should apologize to Quincy. I was the one who made the decision to matchmake them. Quincy felt it was wrong because she originally had a boyfriend. But she was a good girl and obeyed me."

Last night, he also dreamed of Quincy. She asked him to thank me. He gave me a card that had 15 thousand dollars credit in it.

I refused the gift. He looked sad again and said that it was useless to keep the money since his child was gone. He also said that if it had not been for me, Quincy would have died with a grievance, and I deserved it.

I had no choice but to accept the card.

I didn't pocket all the money. Although the boss sold the unlucky car to me, he had helped Quincy take revenge. So I gave him 7 thousand dollars.

He didn't accept it no matter what I said. "I didn't tell you the truth at first and almost caused a big disaster. It was my fault. I've learned my lesson and would not dare to sell cars that were involved in accidents anymore."

"How about I treat you to dinner?" I said.

"Deal. Bring your girlfriend with you. I'll explain to her about the car."

"Then I'll have to go home and take a shower first."

I had been living it rough the last few days and looked like a slob. Now I have to make myself presentable. I would have a date with Lily and let her know that I have been faithful to her all the time and I will always be with her.