The Niu brothers' eyes bulged like brass bells, but before they could speak,
Zhang Fenglan's door, which had been kept closed, opened. She emerged from her house wielding a butcher's knife.
"Niu Da, take the money and leave quickly."
"Really torturing people to death, you won't end up any better."
Niu Da glanced at Li Youbao, who was glaring with his beard puffed, patted the money in his pocket, and kicked Zhao Chunhua aside.
"Fine, we'll let it go for today."
"But if my old man feels even slightly unwell later on, we'll come back for the medical expenses."
"Younger brother, third brother, let's go."
Shuixian was knocked to the ground, and the three brothers walked away with their heads held high.
As they passed Lin Anning, Niu Da licked his lips and stroked his chin.
"Hey, I must say, this new village doctor is quite charming."
"What's her name, Lin Zhiqing? Come on, help me take a look."
"My hand, oh it's so painful."
