Chapter 7 — The Burner Exterminated Emotions, I Was Reincarnated as the Master of Destiny

The old man looked at the still closed door, only cold murderous intent remained on his face.

"Okay, since you don't want to come out, then don't come out anymore!"

The old man's voice carried an almost cruel tone, waving his hand vigorously, shouting at the surrounding family: "Where are you? Block this door for me! Just let them stay in there, their lives burned to ashes!" The family was startled by the old man's order, but did not dare to disobey the order. Someone immediately went looking for thick, heavy wooden doors, intending to block the door. But at that moment, a deafening scream came from inside. Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a cotton blanket rushed out. As soon as she got there, she immediately threw away the burning quilt, only a red bib remained on her body, her hair was messy, and at a glance, she looked like she had been humiliated. And behind her, another figure also staggered out. As a man, his flesh has been blackened by fire, but he can still be recognized through his five senses as my nominal husband. He seemed to have just escaped from death's door and opened his mouth wide to take in the fresh air. He just didn't know that the real door to hell had just begun. The third lady breathed evenly, not forgetting to fix her hair, then rolled and crawled towards the old man: "Master, spare your life! Kieu Kieu was forced!" Having said that, she looked at the man lying on the ground behind her, trying to force out a few tears: "It was him! It was he who forced me! I'm just a weak woman, unable to resist at all..." She wiped everything off her body, pushing all the blame onto that man. As for my husband, of course he is not a righteous person. When he saw her say that, he immediately knelt and stood up:

“Master, it was the Third Lady who bewitched me. I already had a wife, otherwise why wouldn't I be able to keep myself like that?”

I heard him utter the words "lady", I almost couldn't help but vomited. It's so disgusting. Does he still have the face to mention me? I didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly, imagining him being stuffed into a pig pen, my heart felt much better. But the Third Lady and him, one minute were still making love, the next minute they became dog biting dog. Everyone wants to wash away their responsibilities.

“Shut up!”

The old man looked at the woman on the ground with a mouth full of lies, with no more pity in his eyes, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard. The third lady was kicked and rolled back, hitting the cold ground, making her struggle even more unbearable.

"Even though you've come to this point, you still want to trick me? Do you really think I'm a fool?"

The old man's eyes glanced over the two of them, gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't want to be burned to death, fine..." He raised his head and looked towards the pig pen full of hooks in front of him.

“Butler, lock them up, tomorrow morning drown the pig pen in the pond!”

“You two miserable lovebirds, I really can't bear to separate!”

The third lady seemed to have lost all her strength and fell to the ground, not daring to believe in this verdict. Several family members immediately stepped forward, mercilessly pulled her up, and walked towards the firewood warehouse. My husband's face also looked like ashes, his whole body trembling. When passing by me, he suddenly reacted, turned around and begged me:

“Madam save me! Remember our love for husband and wife, please help me pray to the old man! I really know it's wrong! I don't want to die——!”

He cried until his nose and tears filled his eyes. That useless cowardly look made my stomach roll. I didn't beg for him, I just watched him being dragged away like a pile of trash, his back disappearing outside the courtyard door. Does her face have half a tear left? Only satisfaction remains when the great enemy has been avenged. How can I pray for him? I just wish I couldn't applaud. In my previous life, I was locked in a dark woodshed without seeing the sunlight. I was so hungry that my chest was glued to my back. I knelt down and begged him. But what about him? Even when he looked at me, he didn't even bother to glance at me. He hugged the Third Lady tightly, looking like a winner. Now, it's your turn. Tomorrow I'll take the pig pen and immerse it in the pond. I'll definitely have to see it with my own eyes. The next morning, as soon as the sun rose, the family in the palace surrounded the yard. The butler commanded several strong family members, tied the hands and feet of the Third Lady and my husband, and forced them to kneel on the ground. Their faces were numb, without any of last night's struggles. But when the old man stepped forward, the Third Lady regained her last hope, arched her back, and begged miserably:

“Master, a day of kindness between husband and wife, Kieu Kieu has followed you for so many years, even though she has no merit, she still has hardships…”