Chapter 109 - 109 I’ll Knock On Your Door At Midnight
The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife
109 Iâll Knock On Your Door At Midnight
âChuchu, Iâve realized my mistake now. This mouth of mine just spouts all sorts of nonsense when it has nothing better to say, but I really didnât do it on purpose. So please let us off the hook, alright?â The elders from the Niu clan didnât listen to Madam Qianâs pleas, so she went to beg Zhao Chuchu instead.
Zhao Chuchuâs face was completely expressionless. A crocodileâs tears wouldnât make her feel pitiful at all.
Xie Heng pulled Zhao Chuchu behind him, then looked at Madam Qian straight on and said, âWords that have been spoken are like water that has been spilled from a cup. You canât take them back so easily. If I had had any semblance of mistrust or suspicion toward Chuchu, these words would have been lethal to her. You made a planned, deliberate attempt to smear her. This cannot be brushed off as an unintentional act!â
Xie Heng was adamant about it. He insisted that Madam Qian and her son needed to be punished.
Otherwise, he didnât mind bringing this up to the county governing bureau.
Madam Qianâs wails halted. Then, she asked, âIâve already apologized. What more do you want?â
âItâs not about what I want. I think you guys should ask yourselves what you wanted just now by doing this!â
âNonâ¦nonsense.â
Madam Qian realized that Xie Heng saw straight through her intentions. She didnât dare look him in the eye.
Xie Heng smiled and stopped talking.
Madam Qian wanted to say something else, but the people of the Niu clan brought her into the ancestral hall.
Opening up the ancestral hall was a very serious thing for ancient people.
As an outsider, Zhao Chuchu wasnât allowed to enter the Niu clanâs ancestral hall. However, because she was the victim, the Niu clan made an exception and allowed her to enter with the accompaniment of Xie Heng.
The Niu clanâs punishment instrument was a cane soaked in oil. One could tell just by looking that this cane would hurt a lot.
Niu Ziming came up with completely false claims out of nowhere and defamed the character of a woman. As a result, he would be beaten 30 times according to the clanâs rules.
Madam Qian was at fault for not educating her son well, so she would be beaten ten times.
With Zhao Chuchu and Xie Heng standing right beside them, the Niu clan didnât dare spare any strength when administering the punishment.
The screams of Madam Qian and Niu Ziming made everyoneâs hair stand on end.
Madam Qian kept begging for Zhao Chuchuâs forgiveness, but Zhao Chuchu simply watched on with cold eyes.
Niu Ziming toyed with the original owner like a plaything. One could even say that she died from anger because of Niu Ziming and Zhao Chuchu.
Even though the internals of this body had been swapped out with another soul from the apocalypse in the future, in the eyes of everyone else, Zhao Chuchu was still the same person.
Zhao Chuchu wasnât willing to let a scumbag like Niu Ziming slander the original owner after she had already died.
After 30 strokes from the cane, Niu Ziming was barely breathing.
Madam Qian was still alright. Although ten strokes of the cane were painful, she wasnât very severely injured.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When she saw Niu Ziming looking like he was breathing his last breath, she ignored her aching body and climbed over to hug her son. She cried at the top of her lungs, âMy son, please donât scare me!â
Niu Ziming opened his eyes, barely breathing. He moved his lips a little, but before he could make a sound, his eyes closed, and he fainted.
âZhao Chuchu, quick, save my sonâ¦â Madam Qian yelled at Zhao Chuchu. âArenât you a doctor? If my son died, Iâ¦â
âWhat are you going to do? Kill me? Who do you think you are? Save your son? Stop dreaming! Who said that doctors have to save whoever asks? Besides, do you think your son deserves to be saved? Iâm already being very kind by not killing him,â Zhao Chuchu cut off Madam Qian and spoke slowly.
âYouâll be struck by lightning and punished by god for not saving a dying person!â
âIf god can see whatâs going on, the first people that he should be smiting are vile, immoral people like you and your son.â
Zhao Chuchu sneered, then looked at Xie Heng and said, âDa Lang, letâs head back. I still need to do acupuncture and apply medication for you. Youâve just regained your vision, so you shouldnât over-exert your eyes.â
âOkay,â said Xie Heng as he nodded.
Zhao Chuchu was standing very close to Xie Heng. Xie Heng could even smell the faint, refreshing fragrance of her body.
Zhao Chuchuâs scent seemed to be changing every dayâ¦
âZhao Chuchuâ¦â
Madam Qian screamed hysterically.
Zhao Chuchu stopped in her tracks, then turned and looked at Madam Qian. She sneered and said, âIf you howl one more time, Iâll break your legs and join them back together for you. I would like to see whether you can endure half a year of pain!â
The killing intent in Zhao Chuchuâs eyes made Madam Qian instantly shut up. She didnât even dare to breathe loudly.
âI donât mind letting you see what Iâm capable of.â
âYouâre not Zhao Chuchu. You must be a wandering ghost who has occupied Zhao Chuchuâs body!â
Moments later, Madam Qian mustered the courage to yell again.
Zhao Chuchu nodded and said, âYouâre right. I am a roaming ghost. So be careful when I knock on your door at midnight and take away you and your sonâs souls!â
Madam Qian staggered back several steps upon hearing that. She looked at Zhao Chuchu as though she was looking at a demonic ghost.
Zhao Chuchu retracted her gaze, then turned and walked away with Xie Heng without even looking back.
Madam Qian didnât dare make any more noise.
Niu Ziming was only injured on the outside. The people from the Niu clan didnât dare spare any strength, but they didnât hit Niu Ziming that hard either.
Niu Ziming could probably move around as usual after resting on the bed for about two weeks.
Upon returning to the Xie clan, Zhao Chuchu looked toward Xie Heng and asked, âWhy did you let other people know that your eyes could see again? I thought you said we should wait for a while more?â
âAs your husband in name, I canât just watch as someone else is trying to slander you for having an affair. No man can accept being cheated on!â Xie Heng said in a joking yet serious manner.
As for what he was actually thinking, he was the only one who knew.
Zhao Chuchu doubted him. âHave you disliked Niu Ziming for a very long time? After all, this scumbag had been tricking your wife for quite a while.â
âHmm, I suppose thatâs half the reason.â Xie Heng agreed with Zhao Chuchu.
âThis scumbag has really renewed my perspective on how bad a person can be. That was disgusting,â Zhao Chuchu said disdainfully. âI wonder if he will return to his old ways after healing from his injuries.â
âHeâs afraid of dying, so we wonât come to pester you again. But, Iâm afraid disgusting things will still happen.â
âAlright, but the person who will be disgusted may not be the same. The village chief and the others will definitely come over to visit you later. Come here. Iâll put on some âmedicineâ for you!â
Xie Heng nodded.
Zhao Chuchu took out a clean strip of cloth, then laced it with some non-agitating and harmless organic paint to make it look like she was putting on medicine for Xie Heng before tying it around his eyes.
She stood right in front of Xie Heng while doing so.
Xie Heng was sitting down. When he raised his head a little, he could see Zhao Chuchuâs little face, which had been getting increasingly white and exquisite recently.
Perhaps because she was too close to him, Xie Heng felt the tip of his ears getting a little hot. He lowered his eyes as though he was evading Zhao Chuchu and avoided looking at her.
Fortunately, Zhao Chuchu was rather quick. It only took a short while for her to finish dressing Xie Hengâs eyes.
She touched her stomach and said, âDa Lang, did you cook? Iâm so hungry.â
âYes, itâs in the pot, stir-fried garlic sprouts with preserved bacon,â Xie Heng said. He paused for a while, then asked as though he had just remembered, âDo you eat garlic?â
âOf course, the taste is a little strong, but it goes well with rice,â Zhao Chuchu answered as she walked toward the kitchen.
The stove cavity still had some lingering heat, so the rice and dish were still hot.
âWhereâs Junjun?â
Zhao Chuchuâs voice came from the kitchen and landed in Xie Hengâs ears. It made him feel different.
It felt as though they were really a couple that had been married and living together for many years.
Zhao Chuchu had never given Xie Heng this feeling before!
âHe had already eaten. So I told him to go to the Chen clan.â
âOh, so you havenât eaten, right?â
Zhao Chuchu walked in with the dish and two full bowls of rice.
Other than the stir-fried garlic sprouts with preserved bacon, there was also spicy and sour cabbage.
Xie Heng was a great chef.
The food that Xie Heng cooked could be called a meal, while her cooking should be called pig food. Wait, no, even pigs were probably not willing to eat her cooking!