Chapter 4 — The Burner Exterminated Emotions, I Was Reincarnated as the Master of Destiny

In the room, Mrs. Tam realized that the situation was not good, and quickly shouted loudly: "The old man has already spoken, there is no need to call Doctor Luu! If you don't want to rescue the fire, then stop blocking the door!" The First Lady and the Third Lady gave two different orders at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the small yard fell into a stance of bows and swords, under billowing black smoke, a battle between women. The family was frozen in place, they couldn't leave now, they couldn't leave if they didn't leave. At the awkward moment, from outside the door came a series of rapid footsteps. Immediately following was a voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be any more familiar—

“What are you doing here?”

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look back. The man's body still smelled of undissolved alcohol, but still could not hide the majesty around his body. This face, if not the old man, then who else could it be? The old man looked at the fire burning before his eyes, and saw a group of people surrounding the door without any appearance of going to rescue the fire, and his heart became even more frustrated.

"Are you all blind? Don't you see that Third Lady's room is already on fire? Don't you hurry up and put out the fire!"

After speaking, his expression became even more worried: "Where is the third lady? Have you gone out yet?!" His roar made the chanting family suddenly silent. Each person was as speechless as a clam, not daring to believe their eyes. What is this?! Isn't the old man in the room with the third lady? If the old man is here, then who is the person in the other room? Only I am clear in my heart. Because the old man was the one who sent someone to call me back. When something so big happens, how can a key character be absent? The first person to calm down was the Great Lady. She stepped in front of the old man. The surprise she had just disappeared was replaced by a sharp look that saw through the situation.

"Why are you here, sir? Just now, my third sister kept saying that I have a passionate love for you, and even if the sky falls, I can't open the door."

I heard these words and kept raising my fingers in praise of the Great Lady. With just one short sentence, the old man, who was not involved, was brought in. Adding this double talk is even more damaging than directly revealing the truth. Sure enough, the old man's face turned red, the blue veins on his forehead twitched, and the alcohol from just now immediately disappeared—

“What do you mean, that bitch is in there committing adultery?!”

The great lady faced his scary eyes, said nothing, just nodded slightly. Confirming the guess in the old man's heart. He immediately pointed at the door covered in fire and said angrily: "Open the door, I want to see who the wild man is!" The eldest lady appeared much calmer: "It's useless, old man, I already had someone push the door open, I can't push it open."

“Can't push it?” The old man snorted coldly, then as if he thought of something, he opened his mouth fiercely, "Then add firewood! Let the fire burn even more fiercely, let's see if they will come out!"

As soon as the order was given, the family in the yard immediately took action. It's just that from the beginning of holding a bucket of fire water, it has now turned into adding firewood to Mrs. Tam's room. This scene is truly too strange. The fire was already burning brightly, after being Add more firewood and the fire will flare up even more fiercely. Even standing in the yard, I can feel the burning heat burning my skin. Surely the people in the room were even more miserable. And in my heart—needless to say, how refreshing it is. In my previous life, they locked me in the firewood room and let me starve to death every day. Now that reincarnation is retribution, we should also let them taste that despair. The old man had already sent someone to move in a monk's chair, clearly not intending to leave. He stared intently at that door. In the past, as much as I loved and pampered the Third Lady, now I want to skin her even more. With this fire, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold out for long. The old man spoke in a low voice to the family next to him:

“Go, carry the family law here.”

One sentence made the atmosphere in the yard even more stuffy. The Great Lady and I glanced at each other, a ray of joy rising in our hearts. Tonight—there must be something good to watch. Not long after, several families carried a giant pig cage. That's the family law. But this cage is not an ordinary one, but a custom-made one. The inside of the cage is dense with iron spikes with reverse hooks. Once you lock someone in, just roll around and those sharp points will pierce deep into your skin. In the next round, due to inertia, it will be pulled out—but the barbed tip has a hook, it will tear off pieces of flesh, and fall awkwardly down. Not death—but that pain, absolutely no one dares to taste it. This is the punishment reserved for adulterers.