The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

Chapter 39: I can't be saved

Chapter 39 I Can't Save It

Yang's life was pinched in Zhao Chuchu's hands.

She completely believed that Zhao Chuchu dared to kill.

Ma was unwilling to give out the money. For the sake of her own life, she could only ask Lao Zhaotou to get eight taels of silver in exchange for Zhao Chuchu to let her go.

Zhao Chuchu asked Xuezi to weigh it, no more or no less, just eight taels.

She then took back the dagger and let go of Yang.

Mr. Yang rushed behind Lao Zhao's head as if he was running away, staring at Zhao Chuchu viciously, and then when the curse words came to his lips, he was so frightened that Zhao Chuchu's half-smiling eyes swallowed him back.

Zhao Chuchu looked around for a week, and said slowly: "If anyone dares to bully our Xie family in the future, just see if his throat is tough or if my knife is sharper, don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of me, this set is useless!"

Everyone dared not say a word.

And the Zhao clan who wanted to stand on the moral high ground and pointed at Zhao Chuchu, heard this and slipped away.

The current Zhao Chuchu came from the cannibalistic world of the last days, saving many people and killing more people.

The ruthless and murderous aura that comes from crawling out of the dead pile is not something these ordinary people dare to confront.

Zhao Chuchu looked at a lot of people who had left, and there were only people who were grateful to Zhao Chuchu, such as the Chen family.

Mrs. Chen said, "You don't have to worry about it, Chuchu, we are enough for the construction of the fence. It's not yet spring ploughing. As long as you hurry up, you can finish it before spring ploughing."

"My sons will also come to help."

"And our house."

"Our family will come too."

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Zhao Chuchu said with a smile, "Thank you, everyone, but I won't let you do it in vain. If you help us build the fence, I will pay you all the wages."

"Hey, it's all my own people, what money is not money."

"If it wasn't for your recipe, we would all see Lord Yama, how could we stand here and talk to you?"

"It's settled like this, the village chief will just say something, just a little bit of the wall, and it will be repaired in a few days."

The people who left behind were talking all over the place, and they didn't give Zhao Chuchu a chance, so they all left.

Zhao Chuchu couldn't even shout.

The people who left before have not gone far, they can't swallow the breath of being threatened by Zhao Chuchu, and there is a strange yin and yang:

"Some people just got the recipe by luck, and they really think they are a miracle doctor."

"The funny thing is that people still hold stinky feet, and it's not disgusting."

"Well, it has nothing to do with us anyway, just keep your eyes open to see what benefits they can get from holding stinky feet like this! When someone is really going to die, can they be rescued?"

Zhao Chuchu was not angry when he heard these words, and looked at them with a smile: "Don't worry, anyway, if someone in your family is going to die, I can't save them!"

"you!"

Those people were instantly furious with Zhao Chuchu.

Zhao Chuchu left Shi Shiran, and let them go wild and crooked their noses.

Back at Xie's house, Zhao Chuchu took the silver to Xie Heng: "This is something that Zhao's family stole."

"Silver?"

"Well, I made them all spit out, you take it."

"If you want to come back, it's yours, don't give it to me."

Zhao Chuchu glanced at Xie Heng, and seeing that he was not politely shirking, he accepted it.

"Then I will use it for the village chief to repair the wall."

"Well, look at the disposal yourself."

Zhao Chuchu collected the money and went to the kitchen.

Zhao Chuchu sighed when he thought of cooking. People who are not good at cooking have a headache when they see the stove.