Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1204 One Incense Stick

David cried out in desperation, "No, don't kill me! I'm useful! I have money! I can give you some money!"

Please, spare me.

money?

Wang Tiezhu frowned and stared blankly at David.

Seeing that Wang Tiezhu hadn't made a move, David realized there was an opportunity and pleaded, "You don't earn much money working a month."

But these days, money is the hard currency. With money, you can choose any car and house you want, and you can play with any woman you want.

If you don't have money and want to buy a bag of salt, they won't give it to you.

I have over 200 million yuan. If you let me go, I'll give it all to you.

Wang Tiezhu said coldly, "More than 200 million doesn't seem like much."

Although he had some money, he had given it all to Qian Qinglian, who seemed to be a bottomless pit, a money-devouring beast, and it seemed that no amount of money was enough for her.

So more than 2 million is not a small amount. In his mind, even 100,000 or 200,000 is not a small amount, because he has experienced true poverty.

In the early days of his business, he experienced missing the last bus because he didn't have two yuan to take the air-conditioned bus.

I didn't get home until 1 a.m.

But he always felt that David was a member of the Beehive, that is, a liar, and that these people never told the truth.

He said there were two million, maybe four million.

Ye Changqing decided to extract more oil from the oil.

Seeing that Ye Changqing was not satisfied, David gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, then I'll give you all four million."

I was thinking of leaving two million for my retirement, but now I'm giving it all to you.

I won't leave you a single penny, I just beg you to spare my life.

Four million?

Ye Changqing looked David up and down, remembering the money Old Li had given him. Compared to that, the money David had given was pitifully little.

He shook his head again: "I don't want the money anymore, you can keep it in the bank. Now I'm sending you to hell."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, sending the blood from the blade flying and landing on the wall, leaving behind a trail of crimson spots.

Before he could even make a move, David quickly changed his mind in fright: "Ten million, I'll give you ten million, I have ten million in my bank."

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tried to take shortcuts and think I could save some money.

"All ten million is yours."

Ye Changqing pondered for a moment and said, "Let me tell you frankly, Old Li said you have more than this much money."

"Since you want to die, then I'll do it."

As he spoke, he thrust the sharp blade in his hand toward David's neck.

David, terrified, raised his arm to block, shouting, "That son of a bitch Old Li betrayed me... I'll give you the money... I have twenty million, it's all yours!"

This is all I've earned over the years.

Really, that's all I have. It's all yours, just let me go.

Ye Changqing sheathed his blade and took out his phone: "Okay, transfer the money."

David didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. He took out his phone, looked at Ye Changqing's phone screen, and transferred the money. After the transfer was completed, he pleaded with a bitter face, "Can you let me go now? Please, I have elderly parents at home."

I can't die!

Ye Changqing said expressionlessly, "You're wrong, you can die!"

As soon as the words left his mouth...

The sharp blade swept across his neck, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Ye Changqing quickly retreated, watching the hot blood spill on the ground and the blood flow gradually slow down before walking to the side, picking up the three old books on the ground, and turning to walk out.

Lu Dingqian looked at the corpse on the ground and shouted at Ye Changqing, "What should we do with the body?"

Ye Changqing stopped and turned to Lu Dingqian, saying, "Call the police and let them handle this. We have more important things to do."

Oh ~

Lu Dingqian responded and took out his phone to make a call.

Ye Changqing went out the door, but suddenly remembered something. He went back into the house, sat down in front of the altar, picked up the photo frame, and cleaned the table.

The picture frame was rearranged, then two candles were found and lit, placed on either side.

Find a stick of incense, light it with the flame of a candle, and slowly insert it into the incense burner.

He took a few steps back, looked at the photo with a solemn expression, stared at it silently for a moment, and then bowed deeply in a respectful manner.

a bow.

Two bows.

Three bows.

He straightened up again and said with some regret, "Grandpa, thank you for preserving the Mo Sect's classics. If there is an afterlife, I hope my child will be filial and sensible."

After saying that, he turned around and left.