101 Better Stop Dreaming
“I’ll head there in a minute.” Zhao Chuchu only remembered Madam Yang’s son when she saw her.

“If anything happens to my son, I’ll sue you!” Madam Yang felt a little more daring now.

With a mocking smile, Zhao Chuchu said, “Sure, go ahead. If you dare to do that, I’ll submit the confession letter!”

Madam Yang’s heart skipped a beat. She didn’t dare to make any more rash remarks. She said, “You promised to cure him. If you don’t go, I… I…”

“What are you going to do?”

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“Zhao Chuchu, you better keep your word!”

Madam Yang turned around and left after saying that. She didn’t dare to make any more noise in front of Zhao Chuchu.

Zao Guitang’s leg was getting better every day. She had to hold this out until Zhao Baogeng’s leg was cured.

Otherwise, she didn’t know how long these torturous days would last.

After Madam Yang left, Niu Tongsheng turned and said to Zhao Chuchu, “Had she been messing with you lately?”

“She doesn’t dare,” Zhao Chuchu laughed and said, “Unless she had given up on fixing her own life.”

“You have nothing to do with the Zhao Clan in the future. If anything happens to you, come to us. I’m afraid the Xie Clan won’t do anything for you either.”

“Yup, I know,” answered Zhao Chuchu.

She didn’t take Niu Tongsheng seriously.

In the ancient era, a person’s clan was extremely important. Clans were powerful because all the resources were centralized and controlled by the clan. The clan could use them to threaten their members.

However, Zhao Chuchu didn’t care. Not only was she capable, but she was also strong. No clan could threaten or control her.

The Xie Clan had never exploited Xie Heng, but they didn’t treat him well either. They neglected him and Xie Jun for the longest time and left them on their own. If anyone wanted her to help the Xie Clan, they should stop dreaming.

Upon returning home, Zhao Chuchu grabbed a packet of pre-prepared medicine and headed to Old Man Zhao’s place.

When Zhao Chuchu stepped into the courtyard, the memories of the original owner being bullied appeared in his mind.

Mada Yang was an extremely vicious person. How could she treat her granddaughter that way?

All the women in the family stared at Zhao Chuchu with fierce, cold eyes, yet none dared to say anything to her.

Zhao Zhizhi’s death, along with Zhao Baogen and Zhao Baotian’s injury, was like a sharp blade against their neck. It made them afraid and smothered any intention of doing anything to Zhao Chuchu.

Zhao Baotian moaned nonstop inside the house.

When Zhao Chuchu walked into the room, she could smell the strong scent of medicine.

The moment Zhao Baotian saw Zhao Chuchu, the moaning was replaced by a terrified shriek, “You, what are you doing here? Don’t come near me!”

“Sure, I’m not the one who’s going to become disabled.”

Zhao Chuchu turned around and started walking out.

Madam Yang immediately stood in front of the door and blocked her. She yelled at Zhao Baotian and said, “Would you just shut up! I spend 50 silver taels on this. I don’t want to let this little… Zhao Chuchu, this won’t be done so easily! Zhao Chuchu, fix my son’s leg!”

“Get out.” Zhao Chuchu turned around and glanced at them as she said, “I don’t like other people to be present when I’m treating my patient.”

“No, what if you saw off my son’s left? There’s nothing I can do then!” Madam Yang refused to leave.

“Sure, that’s up to you.” Zhao Chuchu put her bag on one side, then walked to the bed and removed the dressing on Zhao Baotian’s leg.

Madam Yang quickly stood beside the bed and watched Zhao Chuchu closely.

Moments later…

Zhao Baotian’s agonizing shrieks echoed in the room. Zhao Chuchu used the roughest, most straightforward technique possible for treating Zhao Baotian. Madam Yang felt her blood boiling as she watched Zhao Chuchu. She felt like she was going to faint.

But Zhao Baotian was her son, after all. She forced herself to stay conscious and yelled at Zhao Chuchu, “Don’t you see that he’s hurting! Are you just trying to ruin his leg completely?”

“Yeah, if you keep yelling, I’ll saw it off!” Zhao Chuchu said coldly.

“Ahh!” Madam Yang screamed.

“Stop making noise, or I’ll poison you and make you a mute!”

Madam Yang instantly stifled her voice.