The little Daoist nun failed to change her fate, and when she woke up again, she had become a fake young lady, schemed against by her adoptive family, deeply in debt, and on the verge of being univ...
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Boss Jin was surprised again for a moment.
The other two, however, coaxed and scolded the tearful young man and drove him away.
"I'll serve you! I'll serve you!"
Before Boss Jin had the chance to ask the reason, the two people who stayed behind rushed to serve him. They helped him with work, gave him massages, and even took the initiative to go to the special canteen in the prison to help Boss Jin buy snacks to fill his stomach. They were so attentive.
Boss Jin ate snacks and had a massage, feeling very comfortable. Suddenly, he felt that life in prison was not so unbearable after all.
“Puff——”
Just when he was feeling comfortable, something unexpected happened and Boss Jin suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
His eyes widened in pain, his body convulsed, and he jumped up from the bed like a zombie. He saw that the prisoner, who was about his age, had a sharpened piece of iron in his hand and had inserted it directly into his heart.
"W-why?"
Boss Jin really didn't expect that this day would come.
He was only sentenced to nine months!
There is still a lot of money in the bank card!
He waved his arms, trying to push the criminal with the weapon, but he didn't expect that the criminal ignored the wound on his hands, pulled the iron piece out of his heart, and started to cut his throat.
“Huh…huh…”
Blood flowed from his heart and a big cut was made on his neck. Boss Jin felt suffocation, pain, and the agony of his life slipping away.
He was speechless.
The criminal in front of him couldn't help but laugh at Boss Jin's miserable appearance. "I'm about to be released from prison. But thanks to you, there's no one I want to see outside."
"Originally, I wanted to use this piece of iron to commit suicide. But now it seems more appropriate to use it on you."
"Oh, you may not remember who I am. But you should know him, right?"
Having said this, the elderly criminal finally took off the photo necklace that had been with him for many years from his neck and placed the photo inside in front of Boss Jin.
“…”
Before Boss Jin lost consciousness, he still didn't recognize who the man in the photo was, but he finally remembered who they were from the Coal Hill logo engraved above the photo frame that looked like a pocket watch.
——The coal miners who were buried in the mine by him in an accident to save costs and never came out again.
In order to evade responsibility, he not only refused to admit that there were people under him, but he even tried to send the families of the workers who had harassed him at the coal mine to prison.
prison……!
“Huh—”