"Alright, I'll listen to the missus," Big Bull said with resignation, as Xuexue tugged on his clothes.
"Xuexue, are you hurt?" Madam Xie also ran over anxiously to check her wrist. The scare had nearly killed her, but thankfully Big Bull was there, and they had narrowly escaped disaster.
"It's nothing, just a minor injury. But what about you, mother? Are you okay?" Xuexue had seen her spitting blood. If she had sustained internal injuries, that would be troublesome.
"Mother's fine too, just took a fall and hit my mouth. It will heal in a few days."
"Oh." Only then did Xuexue feel relieved.
Butcher Yu was flung by Big Bull into a fish pond far away. The water in the pond was stagnant, left unchanged for years. Plus, the villagers often disposed of dead chickens and mice there.
