Chapter 14 Who sent you?

Chapter 14 Who sent you?

"Walk."

A cold, emotionless command came from behind.

Yunyang's mind went blank, and she walked forward stiffly like a puppet on strings.

It's over.

Brother Ji is here to settle scores.

Should we chop off her hand, or throw her to feed the dogs?

No!

Xiaoting gave me money that I haven't spent yet!

Giulio led her into an empty room she had never seen before.

The door clicked shut behind her and locked.

Yun Yang's heart sank even further.

The room was very empty, except for a lone chair in the very center.

The floor was gray cement, and the walls were bare and excessively clean, without a speck of dust in sight.

It looks like it has just been thoroughly cleaned with disinfectant and a brush.

Even so, a faint, sweet and fishy smell still lingered in the air.

It's blood.

This is the torture chamber of Xiaoyuan!

It was specifically used to deal with disobedient servants and captured enemies.

Was Anna also disposed of here?

The moment the thought crossed Yun Yang's mind, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Why is the gentleman sick?

Jukiro's cold voice echoed in the empty room, sounding particularly eerie.

"You did it, didn't you?"

Yunyang tried her best to maintain her composure, neither trying to prove herself nor refutating the claims, but simply stating the facts: "The doctor said that the gentleman's indigestion was caused by overeating."

“I warned you that the gentleman’s diet must strictly follow the nutritionist’s recipes.”

The gun in Giulio's hand was pointed at her forehead.

"It's because of you that the master has been so humiliated. He will never forgive you once he sobers up. I might as well send you on your way sooner!"

The murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

Yun Yang screamed wildly in her heart.

I swear to God!

Who would have thought that a tycoon with mountains of gold and silver would be reincarnated like a starving ghost!

Killing her won't solve the problem.

It would be better to buy Fu Xiaoting a slow-feeding dog bowl.

Yunyang's mind raced, trying every possible means to give herself a chance to survive.

"Big brother, big brother, calm down!"

"We're all just working people, let's not bring our personal emotions into our work!"

"Work is for making money, not for risking your life. It's not worth getting yourself sick from getting angry!"

"Look, isn't the gentleman better now? This proves that my treatment plan was effective, and I still have value to him!"

"If you kill me, and the gentleman blocks the way again next time, who will clear it for him?"

However, her words did not calm Giulio down; instead, they seemed to ignite a powder keg.

"Personal emotions?"

Giukiro's expression instantly turned ferocious.

How do you know my father is dead?

His voice was hoarse with excitement, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Who sent you?!"

"explain!"

Yun Yang: "?"

What?

What? The father died?

Her mind went completely blank: "Housekeeper Ju, I don't know, there must be some misunderstanding."

I'm speechless. I don't even know if your dad is round or flat.

"Still pretending!"

When Jukiro saw that she wouldn't admit it, he pressed the gun against her forehead.

"You just told me not to bring my personal emotions into my work!"

“My father just passed away this morning. Only my husband and I know about this in the entire Xiaoyuan!”

"How did you, a maid who's only been here a few days, know all this?!"

Yun Yang felt like she was about to roll her eyes.

My God!

She just said it casually!

Working people comforting working people, isn't that what everyone says?

How can this match up?

Before she could speak again.

Suddenly, Jukiro let out a cold laugh, a laugh that was even more unpleasant than crying.

I don't care whether you actually knew before or not.

"Now you know."

"Therefore, you must die."

He was about to pull the trigger.

Yun Yang shouted, "The old lady sent me!"