The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

  Chapter 70 No? then get out

  Everyone looked at each other and looked at the white cloth on Xie Heng's eyes. They didn't dare to offend Xie Heng and walked away in despair.

   "Twenty-five pennies a day!" Zhao Chuchu sighed deliberately.

   When those people heard it, they immediately beat their chests.

   is higher than the wages outside!

   If I knew this earlier, I would not mention those messy conditions.

   "Chuchu, I was joking with you just now, do you think Uncle can go to work?" Someone turned around and asked with a smile, "I promise to work hard and never be lazy."

"cannot!"

   Zhao Chuchu categorically refused.

   said that if you do not invite these people, you will not invite them.

   At first she was kind, but they wanted to kill her.

   If you replace it with someone else, you will die at that time!

   She holds a grudge.

   Just admit your mistake?

   They said all their good things, but Zhao Chuchu didn't let go.

   In the end, he could only leave in anger.

   "You want to kill me and you want to earn my money, you are dreaming!" Zhao Chuchu snorted coldly and looked back at Xie Heng.

  Xie Heng seemed to know that Zhao Chuchu was looking at him, and raised his head slightly to meet Zhao Chuchu.

   Zhao Chuchu waved his hand in front of him: "Can't you see it?"

   Xie Heng's lips curved upward, and did not answer Zhao Chuchu's words.

   As he was about to enter the house, Mrs. Yang came over.

   Zhao Chuchu raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw her.

   It's healed again, but the scar has forgotten the pain?

   "Go and give your uncle Er Bo a leg."

   Zhao Chuchu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

   "I've come to invite you, what else do you want?"

   "Then your request is too similar to an order, right? How about I teach you what a request is? You should say, Chu Chu, Zhao Baogen's legs are not good, I beg you to help him heal!"

"you…"

   "No way? Then get out."

   Zhao Chuchu reached out and pointed at the door, his eyes suddenly cold.

  Yang was so frightened that he choked on his breath.

She swallowed her saliva and said in a trembling voice, "I, I beg you. Baogen and Baotian's legs are going to be broken, can you help them? I know that it was me who was wrong before. Ah!"

   Looking at Yang's tears, Zhao Chuchu did not fluctuate.

   "When I beg you to let me go, will you be merciful? You can treat it, but you have to pay for the consultation, which is not much, fifty taels for two people!"

   "Fifty-two, why don't you grab it?"

  Yang jumped up immediately, forgetting to pretend.

   "Oh, then one hundred taels."

   "Zhao Chuchu, that's your uncle!"

   "Whose uncle would rob his niece of money and sell her niece to a brothel?"

   "He's just scaring you."

   "Sorry, I'm timid, seriously."

   Yang sank back in anger, staring at Zhao Chuchu.

  The doctors said that the legs of his two sons could not be cured, but Zhao Guitang was slowly improving. A doctor came to see him and said that his legs could grow well.

   "What the **** do you have to do to heal their legs?"

   "It's very simple. Fifty taels of silver should be written with the divorce letter, otherwise we won't talk about it."

   Zhao Chuchu didn't know before that, if there were still people in her parents' family, Heli women couldn't set up a female household.

  Otherwise, when the plague was cured, she would have obtained the divorce book.

   With the divorce letter, she can get a female household after the divorce!

  Ancient filial piety is very important, although she doesn't care, but it is always good to have less trouble.

   "Silver can be given to you, but there is no divorce letter." Yang also knew the importance of the divorce letter.

"Then just wait for the two sons to be abolished. Let me tell you, after Dalang's eyes are healed, I can leave Lengshui Village at any time. Want to pinch me and you are dreaming?" Zhao Chuchu chuckled, looking sideways at the still. Xie Heng, who was standing at the door of the main room, said, "Master, do you think so?"

   Xie Heng listened to the words Xianggong, and suddenly felt that it was more pleasing than Dalang: "Well."

   (end of this chapter)