Quick Wear: Saving Three Thousand Matches

As the New Year approaches, red lanterns are hung on the trees on both sides of the street, bright and eye-catching.

The air is filled with the atmosphere of the festival, and from time to time you can hear the sound of firecrackers coming from the distance.

However, in this joyful and peaceful atmosphere, there is one place that is unusually cold - the basement of the garden villa.

In this dark basement, the Luo couple has been imprisoned for seven days.

During these seven days, they hardly had any food, and the only three food supplies were a drop in the bucket, with only a small bowl of rice and a bowl of porridge each time.

Hunger and cold made them physically weak, their faces haggard, and their spirits close to collapse.

The narrow basement was filled with a musty smell. The Luo couple huddled in a corner with empty and desperate eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Luo's mother raised her head and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. She was expecting someone to come and rescue them.

However, when the door opened, a person who made them shudder walked in.

Jin Jiusi looked at the Luo couple expressionlessly, then put the lunch box in his hand on the ground.

Father Luo begged for mercy with a trembling voice, "Please let us go... It's all our fault..."

Because the wounds on the two people's mouths were not treated in time, the wounds have now become inflamed and ulcerated, and are bleeding.

"Didn't you come here to find me?" Jin Jiusi said with a sneer.

"You can ask me to let you go if you want. Only one of you can survive. Whoever survives, I will let go."

After Jin Jiusi finished speaking, he threw two daggers in front of them.

Kong Kong: A common trick.

"Oh, by the way, I guess you don't have the energy to kill anyone now. Look, today's meal is very rich." Jin Jiusi turned his head and looked at the lunch box not far away and said.

The Luo couple looked at each other, their eyes full of fear and despair.

Neither of them wanted to die, but they didn't want to kill each other even more.

"I'll count to three. If you don't move, you'll all die together."

Jin Jiusi looked at their hesitation and spoke impatiently.

Only then did Father Luo take action. He forced himself to stay awake and crawled to the lunch box, his heart filled with despair.

Luo's mother shed tears silently. She regretted it, she really regretted it...

If she could go back to the past, she would never dare to provoke the Jin family.

But there are no ifs in this world.

Father Luo stretched out his hand and opened the food box with difficulty, and a rich aroma of food rushed into his nose.

Father Luo grabbed a piece of meat with trembling hands and began to eat it greedily.

Seeing this, Luo's mother stopped crying and crawled over to share the food with her husband.

After a brief silence, Jin Jiusi spoke again: "The time is almost up, make a choice." Her voice was frighteningly calm.

The Luo couple looked at each other, and finally it was Luo's mother who picked up the dagger. She was in tears, but she couldn't stop what she was doing.

The ground was stained red with blood. Luo's mother opened her eyes wide, looked at the scene in front of her, and let out a shrill scream.

Kong Kong: [Master, Luo's father is about to die.]

"Death? He can't die as long as I'm here."

As Jin Jiusi finished speaking, Father Luo, who was lying in a pool of blood, moved.

Kong Kong: [Master, what is this?]

What's going on? Luo's father is clearly dying.

Fake corpse?

"I said he can't die." Jin Jiusi said as he looked at the blood-stained dagger lying on the ground.

Luo's mother cried with joy when she saw this, "Xiaobao's father, you, you are not dead? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wuwuwu..."

She hugged Luo's father and burst into tears. Luo's father slowly raised his hand to comfort her, and weakly told her that he was fine and would not blame her.

"What a touching scene. Don't worry, I'm fair and just. Since you can't kill him, then next, he will kill you."

Jin Jiusi spoke slowly, his tone brooking no room for argument.

"Devil, you devil, you cruel and ruthless bitch, you will not die well. I'm afraid Jin Su has never seen your viciousness. If one day he discovers your true face, how can you face him?"

Luo's mother became more and more excited as she spoke, and even though blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth, she still refused to give in.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Jin Jiusi's eyes, "Why don't you do it?"

"Miss Jin, we know we were wrong. Please, please forgive us. We will never dare to do it again." Father Luo knelt on the ground and begged humbly.

"If you don't kill her, you will all die. Oh, I almost forgot there is a little one." Jin Jiusi said lightly.

The two men froze when they heard the words. Father Luo picked up the dagger on the ground, looked at his wife with a determined face, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Do it. Even if not for us, at least for Xiaobao." Luo's mother closed her eyes in despair.

With a muffled groan, Luo's mother fell to the ground. Luo's father held her body tremblingly and cried silently.

Jin Jiusi watched all this with indifference. "The Yun family captured your son, and you only want to exchange him for Jin Su? What? Your child is precious, but my Jin family's only young master is like a piece of trash?"

Jin Jiusi's voice was gentle, but it sounded extremely cold to Luo's father's ears.

"Considering that you once raised Jin Su, I will not kill you. Now, take her away." Jin Jiusi said with disgust.

Father Luo stood up, carried Mother Luo on his back, and staggered towards the door.

Kong Kong asked doubtfully: [Master, Luo's mother is not dead, right?]

"If he dies, this play can't go on." There was a cunning light in Jin Jiusi's eyes.

She waved her hand, and two daggers covered in blood fell into her hands.

Kong Kong: Prisoner's Dagger!!!

That's it!

If a person stabbed by the Prisoner's Blade does not die, it means that he has a deep resentment.

However, the deeper the resentment, the more invulnerable the body becomes, and the shorter the lifespan.

After all, this invulnerable body requires a lot of vitality to maintain.

Whether the couple wants to live or die depends on their own fate.

In Kyoto, in the extremely prosperous Yun family mansion, a noble lady wearing a cheongsam and a jacket was sitting in the living room, leisurely drinking tea.

The phone rang sharply and quickly, scaring the lady so much that she accidentally knocked over the teacup. She picked up the phone angrily.

"Madam, this is bad! The Luo couple...they've appeared!"

"Really?" The lady stood up in shock.

"It's absolutely true... and they came out of the Jin family. They looked like they were seriously injured and had been hungry for many days." The subordinate continued.

The lady frowned. She never expected that the Luo couple were actually locked up by the Jin family.

The Jin family is too bold.

They could never find any evidence against the Jin family, but now they have it.

"Quick, bring him and his wife back to Kyoto. Tell them that I am willing to release Luo Xiaobao." The lady's tone was full of malice.