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Wei Damin kept muttering the words "greenhouse" and "fish," which might have meant nothing to others, but Ling Zhenfei immediately knew he was referring to the poisoning at the ornamental fish farm and the arson at the greenhouse. He had no idea how Jiang Hao came to know about these things.
"That Wei Damin, even in such a state, is still concerned about my greenhouse and ornamental fish. Deep down in his memory, he must feel that being stabbed in the leg with a pen is karma for his wrongdoings, which is why he remembers the last two bad things he did so vividly."
In the face of this, Ling Zhenfei could only try to find excuses to fend off suspicion, insisting that he couldn't admit it was him who had done those things.
After listening, Jiang Hao let out a chuckling laugh, leaving it unclear whether he truly believed him or not.
"Ling Zhenfei, you're my brother. Tell me honestly, did you do it?"
