During the New Year, they had a break for three days, but Li Yimin was called away early in the morning and didn’t return until evening, limping with a bag of pastries and a lunch box of tofu stew with pork belly.

Smelling the aroma of the meat, Baoshan reached out to grab it before Li Yimin even put it down, "Xiao Min, is there meat today? Give me a piece, I haven’t tasted meat in months."

"Eat, eat, eat, all you know is to eat. Don’t you even ask how I got this meat?" Suddenly, Li Yimin broke down, crying and wailing.

She threw the pastries and lunch box on the ground and lunged at him, punching and kicking.

Baoshan didn’t dare to fight back.

His current good days depended on Li Yimin; as long as those stewards weren’t tired of Li Yimin, he could rely on her to do easy work, not go hungry, and avoid beatings.

So, sometimes he could endure letting Li Yimin vent her anger.

He knew the stewards had many ways to play with women. He had overheard other prisoners mentioning that many young and beautiful women had been played to death by those stewards at the farm, and more women had committed suicide to avoid being defiled by them.

He knew he was wronging Li Yimin by serving those stewards, but he had no choice. He wanted to survive and walk out of the farm alive; he didn’t want to die here, so he had to make Li Yimin endure the indignities. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

He believed Li Yimin would understand him.

Li Yimin loved him so much that she would surely be willing to sacrifice everything for him.

Besides, even if he didn’t send Li Yimin to those stewards, they wouldn’t spare her. It was just a matter of being proactive or passive.

Baoshan curled up on the ground, allowing Li Yimin to throw her tantrum until she was exhausted, sat on the ground, covered her face, and wept. Only then did Baoshan get up, hold her, and comfort her, saying, "Xiao Min, I know you’ve suffered, but bear with it, or we’ll both die here."

On such a large farm with thousands of prisoners, almost every day, someone dies of starvation, exhaustion, or illness... And nobody cares when a few insignificant people die.

After all, no matter the cause of death, who would be foolish enough to stand up for prisoners?

After understanding the situation of this farm, Baoshan became even more afraid of death. He could only coax Li Yimin, serve the few junior stewards well, so he could survive and walk out.

His current worry was that Li Yimin only needed to stay for three years, while he had to stay for fifteen years. What would he do when Li Yimin’s sentence was up?

Could he survive the remaining twelve years without Li Yimin?

No, he had to make Xiao Min willingly stay with him until his sentence was complete.

Baoshan’s eyes rolled, and his sinister gaze made it clear he wasn’t up to any good.

...

After Yuan Chun finished eating and drinking, she didn’t feel like washing dishes and directly threw the dirty bowls into the dishwasher space, then took her laptop to her room, lying on the warm brick bed and continued watching the comedy show.

At this time, 007 spoke, "Host, you’ve asked me to monitor the Lin family; they are fighting, all tangled up, much more funny than the comedy show you’re watching. Do you want to watch a live broadcast?"

"Can I watch a live broadcast now?"

"Yes, host, since the last system upgrade, I can show you live broadcasts."

Yuan Chun immediately closed her laptop, excitedly said, "Then quickly let me see. That old hag, I gave her an Unlucky Talisman last time, I wonder if it still has an effect?"

"Host, it hasn’t been effective for a long time. However, that Unlucky Talisman made Mrs. Lin break a leg and an arm, and she’s only just healed in recent days."