"You ingrate! I gave you face, did I not?" Zhao Chuchu sneered. "Those who have died once are not afraid to fight with you. If you complain to me once more, I'll go up the mountain and grab a handful of Gelsemium elegans to kill you all, believe it or not!"
As soon as she said that, Niu Tongsheng subconsciously retreated.
The murderous intent on Zhao Chuchu's face startled Xie Heng, who stood at the door.
It was a kind of cruelty that she could use on anyone at any time!
The member of the Zhao clan looked at Zhao Chuchu with his hands over his face and dared not utter another word!
"Each household owes us two taels of silver. Rice costs 10 cents per jin, so two taels of silver equate to 200 jin of rice. Every family that gives me rice or silver must inform me. I want to count everything bit by bit, and if one thing is missing, I demand compensation twofold. I will tear down the houses of those who try to deny what they owe me!"
