Chapter 429 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked
Mother Ding got up early and walked into the house.
"Tell him not to bother me, otherwise I won't be done with him."
She is least afraid of quarrels.
Perhaps only quarreling can vent your inner anger.
Ding's mother didn't look back, so she didn't know what Ding's father wanted to say as soon as he opened the door, but was immediately grabbed by a hand around his neck and pressed back into his chest.
The man was wearing a black mask.
He was holding a knife with a cold light in his hand, and he was wearing gloves, and he was squeezing his neck with his hands.
Ding's father did not dare to resist at all, because the other party's knife tip was resting on his throat.
If he dared to make any sound, the other party would probably be killed with one blow.
The door closed gently, closing Ding's father's last hope. It was impossible for the neighbors to show up rashly at this time of night.
No one noticed that they were in danger, and because the wife often beat and beat her at home, the neighbors did not care about any abnormality in their home.
For the first time, Father Ding felt a little regretful. He should have stopped his wife from causing trouble at home.
If this is the case, if there is anything unusual at home now, the neighbors will probably come up and ask, maybe they still have a chance to survive.
Just as Ding's father was about to open his mouth and beg for mercy, the other party waved his hand and slashed Ding's father's neck with a knife. Immediately, his vision went black and he fainted.
Mother Ding walked into the room, lifted the quilt on the bed, and said as she lay down.
“Why didn’t they yell and curse this time?
Okay, go to sleep now, tomorrow we have to go to Xia Zhi’s hotel to continue causing trouble.
I don't believe it. If Xia Zhi can handle it, I have to ruin her business. "
He turned around and covered himself tightly with the quilt, when he suddenly heard footsteps.
The footsteps were slightly softer than her husband's usual footsteps, and he turned around quickly and said,
"What's wrong? Are you walking so lightly?"
Faced with the dark masked face and those terrifying eyes, Mother Ding let out a scream.
However, the scream only produced one syllable, and the rest was stuck in the throat.
The sharp knife was placed at her throat.
Mother Ding swallowed back the scream no matter what.
Her instinct of fear told her that if she dared to continue shouting, this person would dare to stab her in the throat.
The cold edge of the dagger made her skin sting, and she could even feel heat gushing out.
"You, you, me...don't kill me!"
The visitor stuffed a piece of rag into Ding's mother's mouth and twisted her wrist.
At that time, the two of them were tied into rice dumplings and thrown on the floor of the bedroom.
The two people's mouths were tightly stuffed with cloth, and they couldn't make a single sound. Of course, the sound coming from their chests was almost negligible.
The man threw them on the floor, closed the door, and left the room.
The two people struggled hard, trying to break free from the rope and escape quickly.
But the sun outside rose and fell again, and they failed to break free from the ropes.
The ropes were too tight, and the cloth in his mouth was tightly stuffed. Especially since there was a rope tied around the outside, it was basically difficult to push the cloth away to call for help.
The two men looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
They didn't know what the other party wanted to do to them, tying them up like this, with the rope already in their hands.
There was no hunger or thirst at the moment, and the only hope was to survive.
The room now smells bad because the two of them couldn't resist their physiological needs in the end, and the urine they couldn't hold back still overflowed on the floor.
The two of them were ashamed, but they had no choice but to struggle feebly for so long.
But he didn't create a glimmer of hope for himself.
They once thought about banging their heads on the ground to let the neighbors downstairs find out, but in vain they found that the man tying the rope was very smart.
The rope tied up made it difficult for them to hit their heads on the floor. They could only hit the floor twice at most, and then their necks would be strangled until it was difficult to breathe.
In order to avoid danger to their lives, they could only grit their teeth and huddle on the floor.
Any movement to straighten the body would cause difficulty, and now where the hands and feet were tied, the blood was not flowing and the whole body was stiff.
What frightened them most was the coming of darkness again.
In the dead of night, the sounds around them gradually quieted down, and they knew that another night was coming.
But now I heard the sound of the door opening, which sounded like a death knell.
And the person who came in was not wearing a mask.
Father Ding's mind was running rapidly, and his heart was filled with panic. If these people didn't wear masks and let them see their faces, it meant that that person didn't want them to live at all.
They tried hard to move their bodies, but their bodies were like shrimps and just moved in place.
Even every move made the whole body hurt and numb.
The person closes the door.
Then he walked towards the bedroom, the moment he walked into the bedroom.
The whole person is exposed to the light.
Father Ding closed his eyes and closed them tightly. He didn't want to see the other person's facial features or know who the other person was. If he knew, they would be dead.
But soon someone grabbed his hair, and the sharp pain on his scalp made him open his eyes involuntarily.
Facing those dark, smiling eyes, Father Ding finished wailing in his heart.
"You have to pay a price for doing something wrong, how could you do such a shameless thing?
"It seems that you did not educate your sons well, and your sons died in my hands."
"Do you know why?"
"Because he has evil intentions and wants to do bad things. Just like you, he is kind and evil."
"It seems I have to teach you how to behave."
Father Ding and mother Ding shook their heads vigorously, trying to get rid of all this, but severe pain soon came.
The sharp blade pierced their skin.
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The night is so long.
Xia Zhi has been staring at the door since the business opened in the morning. Father Ding and Mother Ding didn't show up yesterday, and they still didn't show up today.
It feels so strange.
She couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart. She was so anxious when people came to make trouble. But when they stopped making trouble, she was actually still a little uneasy.
Isn't this a bit mean-spirited?
The day's work on the summer solstice is over.
There was no trouble from Ding's father and Ding's mother, everything went very smoothly, and the guests who stayed were very satisfied with their service and their accommodation conditions.
The quality of the food in the hotel is impeccable. In the past few days, not only have they had to receive guests from these exhibitions, but the banquets contracted by their hotel have also been carried out smoothly.
Xia Zhi looked at this week's bill and was very satisfied. The bill showed that all the hotel rooms were full.
Added together with the hotel's gross profit.
It can reach almost 7,000 yuan a day.
This is an astonishing number.
In just ten days, they actually made more than 70,000 yuan in business.