Chapter 1464 Enjoy Death Slowly
The shop that Ye Lingxi bought was already under renovation, and there was nothing wrong, so Ye Lingxi went out to see if the progress was going well.

There are quite a lot of workers for the decoration, and the progress is going smoothly, but the wood shop person did not come to watch. The shopkeeper had agreed with her before that the young man should keep watching.

Because if you want to go back, you only need to change the way to pass the timber shop, so Ye Lingxi went there, every brick and tile of Yulu Qiongjiang must be careful, she doesn't want to make any mistakes.

The door of the timber shop was driven, but the shopkeeper was not there, and only young men were working in the shop.

When a guest came in, he raised his eyes and saw that it was her, he asked indifferently, "Is there something wrong?"

"Is the shopkeeper not here?"

"He's not feeling well, he's resting."

"Oh, that's right. I went to my shop to look at it just now. Didn't I agree that you would look there?"

"Because the shopkeeper's body is not feeling well, there is no one in the shop, so I didn't go there. After two days, the shopkeeper's body is better, and I will go there to watch."

Ye Lingxi nodded: "Alright then, I won't bother you with your work."

"Hmm." The young man's voice was hoarse, he answered dully and continued to work with his head down.

Ye Lingxi is a sensible person. The shopkeeper is not feeling well and resting at home. The timber shop really needs someone to watch over it. She can't let people not even visit the shop because of her own selfishness. Let her watch it alone. .

After Ye Lingxi left, the young man stopped what he was doing, closed the door of the shop, and went to the second floor of the shop.

In fact, the shopkeeper is on the second floor. He is single, has no daughter or children, and lives in the shop every day. The so-called rest is not rest at all.

The shopkeeper was tied to a chair, perhaps because he had been tied for a long time, his face was pale and his mouth was chapped and bleeding.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the shopkeeper trembled, trying to shrink himself up, but he was tied up, so he couldn't shrink much.

"Woooo!"

The shopkeeper's mouth was stuffed with a cloth, and he couldn't speak. Amu stepped forward, removed the cloth from his mouth, and threw it on the ground in disgust.

The shopkeeper didn't care about the dry mouth feeling like his throat was going to burn, and he couldn't care about his dry mouth, which was bleeding in pain as soon as he opened his mouth. He begged for mercy in panic, just wanting to survive.

"I did everything you said. You went out that day, and I told the government that you didn't have one. I really won't say anything. In the future, you can do whatever you want, as long as you need me, I will help you, and this shop will be yours from now on, I will help you, please forgive me, please forgive me."

"you do not say?"

"Yes, yes, I won't say anything, I won't say anything, you believe me, you must believe me."

Amu sneered: "I really want to believe you, but what should I do? I have been deceived too many times since I was a child, so I only believe in the mouths of dead people."

"You, are you going to kill me?"

"I won't kill you now. I have been working with you for many years, and you usually take good care of me. Now I will let you live one more day. Slowly enjoy the pleasure of death!"

The shopkeeper regrets it too much, how could he have imagined that he recruited him for the wages he asked for, but he recruited a murderous devil. The key is that he usually bullies him a lot!

(End of this chapter)

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