The eldest daughter of the peasant family just wants to start a career

Chapter 90
What kind of female devil is clearly a fairy!

Following Gong Yan along the way, the man in yellow knew what kind of temperament he was.

It is impossible to give all the 200 taels that I promised myself, at most a few tens of taels of silver as hush money.

But he has always had hope, even if it is very slim.

But don't worry now, the money is already in hand, so it doesn't matter what Gong Yan does!
He kowtowed to Mu Zhixu three times respectfully like the officer and soldier before, said, "Thank you, miss," and left.

Seeing that the man in yellow took away so much money from him, Gong Yan persisted, unable to breathe due to heartache.

Even if the 200 taels of silver are just a drop in the bucket to him, even if the man in yellow saved his life...

He still has more than the money in his eyes.

100 taels of silver plus 500 taels of silver notes, now there are 400 taels left, Mu Zhixu unceremoniously stuffed all the money into his pocket.

Anyway, Gong Yan is going to die soon, so what do you need the money for.

And from her point of view, there must be a lot of valuable things on Gong Yan's body, otherwise, how could he take out 500 taels of silver so happily.

Mu Zhixu didn't hide his actions, and Gong Yan saw every move clearly. He saw with his own eyes that all his money had been put into other people's pockets, and his teeth itched with hatred.

It's also his fault that he wasn't vigilant outside, who knew that this little girl could be so ruthless!Killing people at every turn, how can it compare to the virtuous and kind-hearted aunt in his yard.

When he thought about molesting Mu Zhixu, was lard blinded?

Gong Yan was extremely remorseful in his heart, but begged for mercy with a shy face, "Grandma, you see, you let this person go, and you took the money, can you... let me go too. Look I didn't do anything bad, I'm still the magistrate of Linzhou City, protecting the common people for so many years, it's no credit or hard work..."

After protecting the common people for so many years, he really said it, he is really shameless and invincible.

Mu Zhixu sneered.

"Toil? Are you talking about drinking and drinking all day, regardless of the lives of the people outside? Or shutting so many refugees outside the city to prevent them from passing or entering the city, starving to death at the gate?"

A few rhetorical questions made Gong Yan speechless, but he really didn't want to die.

He hasn't lived enough yet, he still has so much money he hasn't spent... so many good things he hasn't enjoyed, and he doesn't want to die yet.

"Please, please let me go. I have money. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will give you all my belongings. Or if you want anything else, as long as you say it, I will satisfy you." you."

Gong Yan cried bitterly and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Mu Zhixu watched indifferently, and just as he raised the ax in his hand to give him a sharp blow, suddenly the ax turned around as if remembering something, and slashed hard at his wrist.

"Ahhh!"

A severed hand flew into the air and hit the ground fiercely. Gong Yan couldn't restrain his screams.

Mu Zhixu stretched out his hand expressionlessly to wipe off the few drops of blood that splashed on his face, put away the axe, and said, "Let's go."

Gong Yan looked at his severed hand with tears and snot in his nose. The blood that kept gushing out and the extreme pain made him extremely afraid.

I thought I was going to die today, but I heard Mu Zhixu's driving voice in my ears.

(End of this chapter)