Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup  Editor: DesTheSloth
Old Feng hesitated but he still came to see the clubâs owner.
Miss. Maid pulled out a chair and he sat down anxiously.
âIs⦠this a dream?â Old Feng said subconsciously.
Luo Qiu waved his hand to ask You Ye to avoid. Then he said, âYou can regard it as a dream, a real dream. Of course, itâs all up to you whether it can come true or not.â
Old Feng raised his head. He looked around the clubâs lobby from the left side to the right side. Realizing there were many strange decorations, he finally looked at the mysterious man in front of him.
He showed a forced smile and said, âI believe in karma since a long time ago. Now Iâ,m certain Iâm correct upon coming here.â
âWhy?â Luo Qiu wondered that what he was thinking as a person whose whole life will be spent in prison.
Old Feng sighed, âThirty-five years ago⦠I made a big mistake when I was young. But I didnât have the courage to face it and chose to escape. I thought I could⦠I ran away and hid for a short period.â
Old Feng showed a happy smile, âAt that time, I lived relying on my skills and got married to a pretty girl. And a baby was going to come to my family.â
But he shook his head, âI thought I was lucky but I knew I needed to be punished for my crimes. The punishment will merely come earlier or later.â
âOh.â Luo Qiu nodded, âDo you think it is retribution that your wife died in childbirth?â
Old Feng smiled bitterly.
He was not going to talk about this but implored, âI couldnât pay back for my mistake. I deserved to spend the rest of life in prison. I am much more grateful for being alive.â
Old Feng sighed with his head lowered down. He said clearly, âWhat should I do to regain the things I lost?â
âDo you just want to see your daughter again?â Luo Qiu asked gently.
âI donât expect her forgiveness, this is what I deserve.â Old Feng raised his head. He looked older than he was with a balding head. âItâs enough to see her once. It is alright even to see her from a distance.â
âIf it is just one meetingâ¦â Luo Qiu paused, and slide across the table. Several cards with wonderful designs appeared on the table, âYou can pay with these.â
Old Feng took the first card and asked, âMemory?â
He shook his head⦠Memories were the most valuable thing for a prisoner.
There was no love or career, and also happiness in the prison.
He was condemned to a life sentence so he couldnât have these anymore.
The choices were the memory of his daughter, of his wife⦠his own health, life, and doing good deeds.
âDoing good deeds?â
âYes, doing good deeds. Just keep it up for one year.â
Luo Qiu nodded, âActually, I suggest you choose the shortest-time option of doing good deeds. Because it will be easier to complete. Itâll be enough to meet a person⦠butâ¦â
âWhat?â Feng Guichun got nervous⦠He knew the one who was making deal with him was not some kind savior.
âBut, I donât suggest you to choose doing good deeds.â Luo Qiu said slowly, âAs far as I know, some family members of the one who you killed are still alive.â
Old Feng seemed unhappy. He smiled bitterly, âYou mean, for the victimâs family, itâs a sin for every day I am still alive⦠right?â
âYesâ¦â Luo Qiu changed his sitting position, and said lightly, âTo make it clear, people will forget something as time going by. But no one can make sure that they wonât remember some day. For the one who hates you, there is a possibility that they will remember your crime someday. If they remember your crime in the year you chose. According to our contract, you will be counted as breaking your contract⦠If so, we can only replace doing good deeds with other things. I am afraid that it will be hard for you to accept it. Therefore, the last choice would be a bet.â
âIt looks like the best choice but is actually an impossible choiceâ¦â Old Feng shook his head and said gratefully, âThank you for your kindly reminder.â
Luo Qiu kept silent and responded, âIt is nothing. I was just accused of something by someone lately⦠Well, it is just a self-examination.â
Old Feng sighed, âI donât dare to make the gamble⦠Those years when I escaped was also a gamble for my life. Apparently, I lost completely. If I can see my daughter once again, I am willing to exchange it for my last six months of life, or even three years or five years. I wishâ¦â
He took a deep breath, âIf I can see her wedding⦠even if I am in just a corner, I would be satisfied. I want to see her indulging in happiness. If so, I⦠will have no more worries.â
âIs five years ok?â
âOk!â Old Feng nodded his head heavily.
âThanks for your coming, my customer.â
Luo Qiu stood up and gave Old Feng the best etiquette.
â¦
With a wave of hands, Old Feng vanished from the club.
The sheep skin scroll signed just now was rolling automatically in the air and then fell on Luo Qiuâs hand.
He delivered it to You Ye.
Miss. Maid didnât say anything, but Tai Yinzi was unable to wait. He said ahead of You Ye, âCongratulations to Master for the new deal. I just didnât expect that Feng Guichunâs request to be so simple.â
âIt is really simple.â Luo Qiu smiled.
Tai Yinzi added, âMaster, I will find a better potential customer next time! This is just a beginning! Well, Iâm going to work now.â
Luo Qiu asked suddenly, âTai Yinzi, what are you going to do?â
Tai Yinzi said reasonably, âI am going to save your cost and get Feng Guichun out of the prison. I can possess in the jailerâs body and set free Feng Guichun.â
âWell, you are really an straightforward person.â
âThatâs nothing, I am thinking for my Master.â Tai Yinzi looked modest.
But Luo Qiu transferred the remark, âBut, I want to do it in another way.â
âPlease tell me your plan, master, Iâll follow your instructions to the letter!â
Boss Luo smiled, âThe plan is to get Feng Guichun out and⦠you stay in the prison instead of him.â
âWhat??â
Tai Yinzi⦠Tai Yinzi couldnât close his mouth.
â¦
â¦
Tai Yinzi opened his mouth and then shut it mechanically. The food inside his mouth was too unsavory for him⦠although the other prisoners said the dishes were pretty nice.
âDude, whatâs the matter? Donât you like the dishes?â Zhou Xiaokun got close to him and asked him in a low voice.
Tai Yinzi glanced at him⦠He knew that Zhou Xiaokun and the others regarded him as Old Feng.
He was possessed in Old Fengâs body and sat in the canteen.
âNothing, I am just a littleâ¦â Tai Yinzi sighed and started staring at the light on the ceiling. He continued, âI was a little upset.â
âUnderstood, dude, take it easy.â
Zhou Xiaokun patted his shoulder and said nothing next.
Tai Yinzi glanced at Zhou Xiaokun.
âWhat the hell would you understand!!!â